Fighting the Martial Universe

Zhang Mofan was able to withstand the blow of a saint, and he definitely reached his extreme. It was able to do this by relying on the advantages of the exercises, the twin souls, the eight gates of the Dunjia, and the advantages of his own defense.

Without one of them, it is difficult to withstand the saint's blow.

Wang Yi held the long sword in his hand, smiled coldly, his wrist trembling, and the shadow of nine long swords flashed out.

The most frightening thing was that the sword shadow was immortal, and it turned into a substantive general, covering a range of more than ten meters.

"Jinghong with one sword, nine swords to the sky!"

Whoosh!

Wang Yibao uttered his incredible stature, step by step, almost instantly, he had already arrived in front of Zhang Mofan, the long sword in his hand turned out the phantom of nine long swords, and slammed towards Zhang Mofan fiercely.

This sword changed the way of attack, and left no hands. It was not just to defeat Zhang Mofan, but to kill Zhang Mofan.

Zhang Mofan's expression was very calm, his left hand condensed a Pluto shield, this shield is not very big, it can only cover half of Zhang Mofan's figure.

He directly blocked the Pluto shield in front of him, and a strong purple light radiated out, converging a strong defense.

This is Zhang Mofan who has cultivated the Hades Spirit to the eighth level. He can already use the power of Hades Spirit, and he can use the Hades shield to resist attacks at will.

At the beginning, the Pluto shield that was cast by the Soul Possession was only able to resist ordinary profound energy attacks. However, now, the Pluto shield contains the true power of the gods, which can resist the attack of the Holy Power.

In the sacred power, there is the sacred meaning, and in essence, it has truly surpassed the scope of ordinary power, and ordinary defense is useless at all.

boom!

Nine sword shadows bombarded the Hades shield.

Nine muffled sounds!

Jian Ying disappeared, and Zhang Mofan flew out again, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the corner of his mouth.

Even though he successfully resisted this move, he himself still didn't feel so well.

Wang Yi felt a little unacceptable, and said, "What is your method? The defense of the Profound Realm is simply impossible to resist the attack of the Holy Power."

He originally thought that he could completely defeat Zhang Mofan with a full blow, but he still failed.

Even with the current situation, he was sure to win, but Zhang Mofan blocked his attack and it was a huge blow to him.

Logically speaking, shouldn't he kill Zhang Mofan in a flash? However, it was not. Not only did he fail to kill Zhang Mofan in a second, Zhang Mofan blocked two moves.

Zhang Mofan stabilized his figure, looked at Wang Yi, and sneered: "Is this the strength of the Saint Saint Realm? To be honest, I was disappointed, and it didn't really bring me that strong sense of oppression."

He was deliberately angering Wang Yi, using agitation.

To be honest, if you fight against Wang Yi head-on, the possibility of him winning is almost not even one level. Let alone Wang Yi, even an ordinary saint, the possibility is very small.

The only way is to continuously anger Wang Yi, consume Wang Yi's power, and then use his hole cards to sneak a trick to defeat Wang Yi.

This is what he planned for a long time, and is being implemented step by step.

"Zhang Mofan, you don't want to anger me."

Wang Yi said coldly: "Although you blocked my two moves just now, you agree that you are injured, but I want to see how many moves you can withstand."

However, Zhang Mofan had a smile on his face and said, "Then you can try."

Wang Yiguo really used the trick just now to constantly test Zhang Mofan. Although Zhang Mofan was beaten back, his injuries did not really deteriorate.

Because, every time Zhang Mofan suffered, the injuries were not too bad, and the body of destiny was slowly healed. After several times, the injuries were not serious.

On the contrary, Wang Yi's aura has fluctuated a bit, obviously there is some consumption.

Finally, Wang Yi couldn't bear it anymore, and a huge golden armor was floated out behind him.

Suddenly, Wang Yi's breath rose a little again.

"This is his fighting spirit? There is actually an armor-type fighting spirit?"

"This is the fighting spirit of the peerless heavenly rank, the golden heaven demon armor, released, can simultaneously attack and defend itself, bringing a certain increase."

"This fighting spirit is too strong, right? So, Wang Yi's strength can continue to improve."

After releasing the fighting spirit, everyone could feel that Wang Yi had changed, as if it was completely different from before.

"Zhang Mofan, I want to see if you can still resist like before."

Wang Yi smiled coldly.

He thought that he would be able to defeat Zhang Mofan fiercely without urging the fighting spirit to be released, but he didn't expect that Zhang Mofan's defenses were so powerful, only defending but not attacking, it was very uncomfortable.

Zhang Mofan smiled and couldn't help saying: "You can't beat me."

Wang held the Tibetan sword in one hand, shouted angrily, and said, "Changhong Heaven and Earth!"

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A golden sword glow, as if running through the heavens and the earth, flashed suddenly, and rushed towards Zhang Mofan.

The Dousheng Mountain was shaking violently, and there was a gully that split automatically.

Everyone retreated, and couldn't bear to watch the next scene.

Wang Yi's aura is not only improved, this sword is already out of the scope of the heavenly rank and has truly reached the level of the holy rank.

Zhang Mofan took a deep breath, and a huge fighting spirit rose behind him. It was the fighting spirit of the Hades. It blasted the past fiercely. Numerous shadows of the fists gathered in the Primordial Dark Furnace and collided with the sword light.

boom!

Jian Guang was directly shattered by the impact of the Primordial Ming Furnace.

Wang Yi's face changed slightly, and the golden heavenly demon armor behind him also turned into substance, transmitting a little bit of power, pouring it into his body, causing his power to rise again.

Fighting soul stunts, the demon change!

Wang Yi's figure has become very burly, and his whole body emits golden light, like a **** of war, he slashed with a sword, and once again blasted towards the huge Primordial Dark Furnace.

Clang!

There was a deafening metal clash, bursting into pieces.

The martial artists around, including the semi-sages, all covered their ears.

At the same time, a huge vortex erupted.

The foot of Dousheng Mountain was completely collapsed.

Everyone looked at it in shock.

I saw that Zhang Mofan was already lying on the ground with blood flowing all over his body. As for Wang Yi, he was standing in front of Zhang Mofan.

Wang held the golden long sword in one hand, and the profound marks on that long sword lost its light. He pointed to Zhang Mofan and said faintly: "Zhang Mofan, you lost!"