My brother is so cunning.

In the more than a year since the substitute replaced him, Wen Rui has completed the research and development of the magic pattern of the banana fan, which can reproduce the magical power of the magic weapon banana fan.

Although the power is slightly inferior to the original version, the control ability has been greatly improved.

Because the strong wind emitted by the magic pattern on his palm was extremely controllable, Wen Rui continued his efforts and improved on the original magical power.

One of the improvements is to fan out turbulent whirlwind.

The original version can fan out the opponent hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant. The power of Wen Rui's replica version is reduced to one-tenth and can only fan out ten thousand miles.

But if it is controlled properly, and the flight distance of ten thousand miles is limited to a spherical range, and the opponent is limited to a circle of ten thousand miles in the turbulence, which magical effect is stronger or weaker than the original version?

Physically strong enemies, such as a monkey with steel and iron bones, flew thousands of miles and fell to the ground, but they seemed not to suffer much damage.

But spinning around in a circle of ten thousand miles in an instant would give the monkey a headache worse than being recited a tightening curse, and the monkey's brain would be thrown out.

I put it to the test on Demon King Dusana, and it turned out that Wen Rui was not disappointed. Even though you have a strong body and amazing recovery ability, you can still control it for a period of time.

If the physical realm is slightly inferior, this gust of wind can kill them alive.

The Basho Yinwind Impact Cannon is another development idea. It compresses the airflow coverage of a large range of strong winds and limits it to a small range to form an air cannon.

The palm blaster of Iron Man's armor uses this principle.

The palm bubble is originally a propeller. When the airflow is sprayed over a large area, it can provide strong thrust, which is used to provide armor propulsion and steering.

However, after development, the airflow injection range was narrowed, the blown airflow was ionized, and combined with electromagnetic pulse technology, an ultra-high-speed ionized gas pulse wave was formed.

The effect is to emit an energy impact with extremely strong impact and very concentrated power.

The output power of Iron Man's armor and the blast cannon fired are more lethal than bullets. How powerful can the hurricane fanned out by the banana fan be restrained at one point?

A blue light glowed in Wen Rui's palm, charging sparks crackled and shone, and a very familiar charging sound sounded. As the short charging was completed, a dazzling blue light beam shot towards Dusana.

The beam of light hit the Demon King's chest, and the huge demon body that was charging at full speed seemed to have hit a wall. He retreated back for more than ten steps before stopping with a gasp.

He lowered his head and looked at the chest that had been shot, but he saw the scene behind him through his chest.

The powerful demonic body, which even the flying electric gun could not penetrate, was actually pierced by this seemingly ordinary blue light beam, creating a large transparent hole.

The hole in the chest is as big as the mouth of a bowl.

At this time, Huang Tianhua had suppressed his injuries and got up, looking at this scene in disbelief.

"Brother, what magical power are you using? I clearly remember that you can't practice. No matter how you practice, you can't break through the Qi Refining Realm!"

"Those are all old almanacs."

Wen Rui glanced at him and said with a proud smile: "I have lived in Mount Tai for too long and rarely go out to visit relatives and friends. Whenever you visit the sect established by your master in the mortal world, you will know that you have heard of How powerful is Brother’s ability now?”

Huang Tianhua is a disciple of True Monarch Daode. Because he was conferred as a god, his statue is still enshrined in the upper hall of the main hall of Ziyang Immortal Sect.

When the disciples of Ziyang paid homage to their ancestor, the True Monarch of Morality, they would also pay homage to Lord Binling Huang Tianhua.

"Okay, you are really good at it. Then for more than a year, while I was fighting all the demons, you just hid aside and watched the fun?"

Huang Tianhua suddenly discovered a blind spot: "I only thought that you were as resourceful as before and didn't care about the lack of force. Now I know that I regard you as my brother, and you are really hurting me if you give me the blame!"

"As I said, I'm not here to cultivate you. Why don't you understand my painstaking efforts?"

How could Wen Rui tell him that Jarvis had been with him for more than a year, and how could the Kagemusha bionics have any combat power? He quickly started to lie: "Just tell me, have I taught you anything in the past year? I have taught you nothing? Did you use your heart when doing so?”

Huang Tianhua was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head in shame, and whispered: "I have something to say, you have been a good teacher and helpful friend over the past year. Starting from the basic teaching, you are full of patience and amiability, teach earnestly every day, teach carefully, explain patiently, and take the trouble to make it easier for you." I have benefited a lot.”

Wen Ruixin said that the specially designed nanny-tutor AI robot can teach all the naughty children of monsters into college students in the true sense. Isn't it better to teach you a giant baby by pinching it with your hands?

As much as Nobi Nobita loves Doraemon, this silly boy should love Big Brother Wen more now.

"You child has disobeyed me since you were a child. You always feel that I am overpowering you in every aspect. The only thing you are proud of is that your martial arts skills are far better than mine. If I reveal the fact that my martial arts skills surpass yours in front of you, I will hurt you. of self-confidence.”

Wen Rui patted him on the shoulder, like a close big brother, and said sincerely: "I very much hope that you can use your own ability to achieve the great cause of quelling the war in the Demon Realm. In this way, you can grow greatly and be able to maximize your ability." I have received God-given merits, and I don’t want you to be trapped by inner demons and have an unstable Taoist mind because of your jealousy of my abilities.”

I don’t know if the shadow warrior Wen Rui played by Jarvis usually gives too much emotional value, which has already maxed out Huang Tianhua’s favorability. The god general’s eyes turned red, and he was deeply moved by Wen Rui’s nonsense.

"Brother, I..." The nine-foot-tall tall man's voice trembled a little: "I am too ignorant. It turns out that your watching the battle before was actually watching and secretly protecting me, so that I could let go and strive for self-improvement. Only in the most critical moment, will you help me."

"Don't say it, we are all brothers." Wen Rui patted Huang Tianhua's shoulder again.

This time, he used the golden hoop and the gravity control unit, and his palm patted with a force of ten thousand kilograms.

Feeling the heavy pat on his shoulder, Huang Tianhua realized that Wen Rui's physical strength had already transcended the ordinary and was only slightly inferior to the gods who had become holy.

With such great strength, his martial arts must be good. Five hundred years have passed, and the pale-faced scholar who was weak and full of bad water has undergone such a huge transformation.

Huang Tianhua was even more ashamed when he thought of his arrogant attitude when he met him again.

The two talked for a long time, but the demon king who got up still hadn't recovered. His body was shaking, and he looked weak and might fall down again at any time.

Huang Tianhua couldn't help but wonder, and said, "Brother, he was hit by your magic power, and his injury was similar to that when he was hit by my heart-piercing nail. But he was able to fight back immediately after being hit by the nail. Why does he look like he's about to die now?"

Wen Rui put his hand on Huang Tianhua's shoulder and used the magic power of shrinking the earth. The two of them changed positions and flashed behind Dusa the next moment.

Pointing at the demon king's back, Wen Rui smiled and said, "Look for yourself. Before his spine regenerates, it's amazing that he can stand like this."

Huang Tianhua looked up and his eyes widened.

The effect of Wen Rui's Banana Yinfeng impact cannon hitting the body is somewhat like the effect of a large-caliber sniper bullet hitting the flesh.

From the front, the entrance was very small, but the beam contained compressed hurricane energy. After entering the body, a whirlwind erupted, stirring up the flesh and internal organs in the body, and then erupted from the back.

There was a huge blood pit with a diameter of nearly two meters on Dusana's back. The pit was a mess of blood and flesh, and the organs and a large section of the spine were missing.

If it weren't for the demon king's tenacious vitality, if it were another race, they would have died long ago after suffering such a serious injury.