Fighting the Martial Universe

Chapter 1003: :Drawing Bull Halberd

"What? Spirit fighting spirit? How could it be God fighting spirit?"

Wang Soul stared fiercely at the fighting spirit of Empress Zhang Mofan, his eyes started to turn blood red, and there was a kind of fear in his heart. Kuangsha Literature Network

This kind of fear was not caused in his heart. After all, he himself was a powerful man with eight souls. Even if Zhang Mofan was a divine fighting spirit, he could not be his opponent.

This is the fear that the fighting spirit passed to him.

"who are you?"

Wang Soul gave a sharp shout.

He didn't believe that an ordinary warrior could awaken the spirit fighting spirit.

Moreover, Lenovo Zhang Mofan is not afraid of the top ten torture performances in the dungeon, and he feels that Zhang Mofan is unusual.

"Zhang Mofan!"

Zhang Mofan uttered three words lightly.

"What? You are Zhang Mofan? Wouldn't you stay in the Holy Land of the Western Zhou Dynasty? How could you appear here?"

How could Wang Soul not know Zhang Mofan's name? It can be said that the entire Eastern Zhou Sacred Land, as long as it is a figure with a face, knows Zhang Mofan.

At that time, the news that Zhang Mofan entered the demon way and became the demon head caused a sensation throughout the holy soil of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

"What? Do you know you are afraid now?"

Zhang Mofan grinned.

"Afraid? Even if you are Zhang Mofan? Do you think you can kill me?"

He also urged his fighting spirit, it was actually an arm-long thunder and lightning, constantly flashing on his.

This fighting spirit is a sky-blasting thunder, once it is displayed, there will be a huge increase in the attack of the thunder genus.

However, when the Thunder Fighting Soul was displayed, it was actually dimmed, and the light was not so strong, as if it had encountered tremendous restraint.

This is the true power of Divine Fighting Soul, which can weaken the power of the opponent's Fighting Soul, especially Zhang Mofan's Fighting Soul, or Twin Fighting Soul. The effect of this restraint is to double the effect.

Divine Fighting Spirit, in fact, has transcended the secular, no matter how strong the Peerless Fighting Soul is, it is nothing more than a worldly thing.

Divine product is the power of true gods.

Now Zhang Mofan sacrificed the twin fighting spirit, the spirit of the fighting spirit was released, suppressing the fighting spirit of the king soul, almost reducing the strength of the king soul by a level.

"How is it possible? Is the Divine Grade Fighting Spirit really so strong? But, even if it is strong, how can it be? Today, I must kill you, and then bring your body to Zou Yan."

Wang Soul waved his long sword repeatedly, and thunder dragons were released one after another, dancing around him constantly, and finally attacked Zhang Mofan madly.

No matter how powerful the fighting spirit is, it is only part of the strength, and his own realm is eight souls.

Even if Zhang Mofan had a god-level fighting spirit, he couldn't be his opponent.

"My fighting spirit has just been promoted to the god-ranked fighting spirit. I haven't really made a move yet. Today I will be the first to use you to test how strong I am now."

Zhang Mofan grabbed it with a big hand, and Shensha was firmly held by him, the halberd was slightly shaken, and the mysterious power blessed up, and immediately the air began to produce layers of ripples, spreading directly to the king's soul.

Immediately, Wang Soul felt a terrifying coercion swept over him, his face changed drastically, his sword moves changed again and again, the thunder dragon roared, and the thunder dragon directly tore away Zhang Mofan's offensive.

"Fang Tian's eleventh style of painting a halberd: painting a cow!"

Zhang Mofan yelled, his deformation began to become illusory, and he turned into a nine-headed ancient cow king, attacking the king's soul.

"not good!"

Originally Wang Hun thought that Zhang Mofan dared to kill him only because he had the trump card of God-Rank Fighting Soul.

Now he realized that Zhang Mofan was not only strong in fighting spirit, but also strong in methods.

Especially the nine ancient cow kings, he couldn't judge at all, which cow king was transformed by Zhang Mofan.

Thinking of this, he screamed: "Thunder is flashing!"

He turned into thunder, and unexpectedly began to flash continuously, evading the attacks of the Nine Bull Kings.

The nine-headed bull king is not an attack at all, but a continuous attack, which is very powerful.

You know, Fang Tian draws a halberd, the more he goes to the back, the stronger his tricks.

Now, Zhang Mofan has cultivated to the eleventh pose.

Once painting the cow, unless you find Zhang Mofan's deity, you will be able to strike endlessly.

"It's useless, you can't fight me, you may be consumed by me."

Zhang Mofan sneered, and the nine ancient bull kings rushed towards Wang Soul at the same time. With one blow, Wang Soul couldn't bear it, blood spurted wildly, and the battle armor was directly disintegrated and fell directly from the air.

One of the bull kings landed and slowly turned into the shadow of Zhang Mofan. He directly took back the halberd. As for the other eight bull kings, in fact, they were formed by his halberd, and when the halberd was retracted, they naturally disappeared. .

The most powerful part of drawing a bull is that the bull head and bull king are all real attacks, but the combination of virtual and real makes it impossible for opponents to detect clearly.

Zhang Mofan strode over, and the powerful qi instantly enveloped the king's soul, making him unable to move and making him unable to escape.

"I said, I will kill you~www.ltnovel.com~ You should believe it now?"

Zhang Mofan said lightly.

This battle was very easy for him, as easy as he had never thought.

With his current strength, it was not too hard to deal with the Eight Souls, and he even had a few hole cards that he didn't show.

"I was actually defeated. I was defeated by you, a three-spirited kid. No wonder Zou Yan wants to kill you and let you continue to grow. It is definitely a threat."

Wang Hun was very unwilling, and never expected that he would be defeated in this way.

His hair is disheveled, his image is miserable, his body is bloody, and his meridians are also damaged.

"Kill you, it will be Zou Yan's turn from now on."

Zhang Mofan sneered.

"You can't beat him."

Wang Soul said.

"Why see?"

Zhang Mofan asked with a smile.

"Your talent is indeed strong, and you have also awakened the spirit of the gods. Unfortunately, you were born in the wrong era. Today, Zou Yan has mastered the trend. After half a year, Zou Yan will have a big plan. Once that plan is completed, he will truly become the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. The first person in the Holy Land."

Wang Hun revealed some inside stories.

"You mean he wants to truly integrate the four sects?"

Zhang Mofan said.

"Do you think that with his ambition, it's just this?"

Wang Soul covered his mouth and said: "He not only wants to integrate the four sects, but also the ten sects and all the sects."

"what?"

Zhang Mofan's face changed slightly and said, "He has this strength?"

"I don't know, I don't know. This is what the leader told me. Now, do you think you are qualified to fight him?"

Wang Hun sneered: "You are now disguised as a sword idiot. You are just a lonely person. It will only make people feel pitiful and ridiculous."

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