Chapter 344 Touching Eyes

This punch was powerless, as if it had no lethality at all. However, at the next moment, Wu Lejia's expression changed.

Because he suddenly found that he seemed to be on the ring again, and he was repeating the scene of that day.

He was terrified, hadn't he already been promoted to the Patriarch of the Extreme Dao, and his spiritual will and true energy have been condensed into one? Why is it so easy to be confused by the simulated scenery?

Ahead, a giant colorful tiger lazily climbed up. And at this moment, Wu Lejia suddenly discovered an incredible thing.

This colorful giant tiger... its figure seems to be somewhat enchanting! The giant tiger opened its bloody mouth wide, not only did not make him feel scary, but it gave him a feeling of wanting to be close and intimate.

Shivering shiveringly, Wu Lejia felt a deep chill, why did he have such thoughts about a half-elf beast?

In this world, what happened...

The Jidao Patriarch is the Jidao Patriarch, even the Jidao Patriarch who has just been promoted not long ago and has already stabilized his realm is still a powerful existence belonging to this level.

Their spiritual will is extremely tenacious. After martial arts cultivation has reached the peak of the Yang rank, pure physical practice can no longer improve their strength. At this time, what they need to do is to continue to engage in high-intensity battles, so that their spirits are always in an extremely excited state, so that their spiritual will, true energy, and even their entire physical body can be melted into one.

After doing this, although it may not be possible to cultivate spiritual power. However, their firmness of willpower is a world of difference compared to ordinary yang-rank powerhouses.

The Fist of Mental Simulation can certainly be invincible in a hundred battles against strong men of Yang rank, but its effect will be greatly reduced when it encounters the ancestor of Ji Dao. Even if a little charm attribute is added at this moment, it can't completely confuse a Jidao ancestor.

Wu Lejia calmed down,

He suddenly opened his eyes wide and let out a violent roar.

His stomach squirmed slightly, and a huge force squeezed out from his internal organs and burst out through his throat.

Although this is not the scale attack of the Nine Rings Broadsword, it is the same goal and has the same magical effect.

In an instant, the scenery in front of his eyes fluctuated, and there were ripples visible to the naked eye in the empty space, which was a sign that the simulation fist was about to collapse.

However, at the next moment, the colorful giant tiger also opened its mouth wide and roared. Where the sound wave passed, all the space ripples were smoothed out, as if everything had returned to the beginning.

Wu Le's parents let out a long breath, and their hearts calmed down a lot.

Although he was still affected by the mental simulation fist, it was much better than before.

At the very least, at this moment, he has the power to overturn the table and break the simulated scene.

Even if Ouyang Ming's simulation fist is so powerful that he can't completely break through the virtual scene, he still has the means to fight against it, so that he won't be fooled to death by Ou Yangming.

The colorful giant tiger leaped towards Wu Le's house.

Wu Lejia laughed out loud, the true energy in his body circulated, and he punched his chest.

Although it's only been more than a month since the last war, great changes have already taken place in Wu Le's family.

As soon as he punched out, there were continuous "cracking" sounds around his body, as if countless thunderclaps followed his fist.

However, just when his lightning strike was about to hit the colorful giant tiger, the giant tiger's body contracted inexplicably. This gesture seemed to sense the strength of Wu Le's family, so he admitted it.

It curled up and looked at Wu Le's family with a pair of lovely and pitiful eyes, as if begging him for mercy.

For some reason, Wu Lejia suddenly realized that his punch could no longer be punched no matter what.

Especially when looking at those eyes full of infinite charm, his whole heart seemed to melt for it. Those eyes, even the spiritual will of the ancestor-level powerhouse will be shaken.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Lejia's flickering eyes suddenly became firm.

He retracted his fist, and took three steps back while his body swayed. At the same time, he swept his arm behind him, and immediately drew out the nine-ring sword.

"Ding……"

The nine rings on the broadsword rang at the same time, making a loud and clear sound.

Immediately, Wu Le's family saw that cracks began to appear in everything around him, and they spread rapidly.

Under the sonic attack of the nine-ring broadsword, the scene created by the simulated spiritual fist finally could not be maintained, or could no longer seduce his spiritual will and let him break free from it.

However, Wu Lejia's eyes were always fixed on the front, and he watched the body of the colorful giant tiger shatter as the crack grew bigger. However, in his mind, there is always a pair of charming eyes, which seem to be deeply engraved in the depths of his consciousness, so that he will never forget them.

Ouyang Ming stood far away, the sound waves of the Nine-ringed Broadsword echoing in his ears.

When he heard this voice, he knew that his mental simulation fist would definitely not be able to trap the opponent.

Although he has a magic weapon to assist him, in the hands of Wu Lejia, he also has a magic weapon of the same quality. Moreover, the magic weapon was still in his hands.

However, although Wu Le's family broke free from the simulated illusion, Ou Yangming was overjoyed in his heart. Because after trying it, he has confirmed that his idea is really effective.

He just activated the charm skill, which has already caused Wu Lejia to fall into confusion. How powerful will it be if the Meixiang skill is activated and the sonic skill is forged in the future, combined with the mental simulation fist?

Perhaps, the so-called Ji Dao Patriarch would be as vulnerable in front of him as a chicken and a dog.

Of course, this is just a beautiful wish, and it is not easy to realize it. Moreover, he unexpectedly discovered that after he activated the active charm skill on the magic weapon, his true energy was consumed so quickly that it was simply unimaginable.

In just a short moment, he had already consumed nearly one-tenth of his true energy.

If he really forged the sonic skill equipment and activated three skills at the same time...

Ouyang Ming shivered inexplicably. Can he hold on before killing the enemy?

My physical fitness is still too low!

His eyes turned and fell on Wu Lejia's face, Ouyang Ming couldn't help being slightly taken aback. At this time, Wu Lejia's eyes were extremely complicated. He stared at a certain place in the void, with a look of joy and sadness on his face, and there seemed to be a deep nostalgia and reluctance.

Ouyang Ming followed his gaze, but there was still nothing there.

Frowning slightly, Ou Yangming asked, "Brother Wu, are you... all right?" He was a little worried in his heart, something might go wrong with his mutant spirit simulation fist, right?

Wu Lejia's eyebrows trembled slightly, he finally woke up from the start, forced a smile, and said, "Ah! It's nothing..." After finishing speaking, he took one last look at that place reluctantly, and then withdrew his gaze.

Ouyang Ming became increasingly suspicious, and said, "Brother Wu, what's there?"

Wu Le's family was slightly panicked. As the ancestor of Jidao, there would be such an embarrassing moment. However, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't express his feelings in front of Ouyang Ming.

Coughing heavily, Wu Lejia said: "Brother Ou, I have fused my spiritual will and my physical body into one. I thought it would be impossible to be tempted by the royal spiritual fist again. But I didn't expect, hey..." He shook Nodding his head, he said helplessly, "Brother Ou, how did you do it?"

Ouyang Ming smiled mysteriously and said, "It's a private secret that cannot be revealed."

Wu Lejia shook his head hehe, and said: "Actually, I know it even if you don't tell me, it must be related to a certain piece of equipment on your body." He didn't hide it, and said directly: "When you were in the forging room, there was a A strong wave of energy was released, almost filling half of the capital. Hehe, with such a strong movement, there should be some magic weapon born, right?"

Ouyang Ming was stunned, and couldn't help but smiled wryly: "So that's how it is. When this magic weapon is born, it will definitely cause visions. Hey, it seems that we can't hide it."

Wu Lejia nodded again and again, but did not continue to ask. What kind of magic weapon Ouyang Ming possesses is his secret. If he must get to the bottom of it, he may offend people greatly.

Therefore, although Wu Lejia never forgets those eyes, he can only bury that miss deeply in his heart.

After pondering for a while, Wu Lejia said: "Brother Ou, if it is not necessary for you to study the matter of gaining the fist of spirit, it is better not to publicize it as much as possible."

Ouyang Ming was slightly stunned, his thoughts turned, he nodded solemnly, and said: "I see, thank you Brother Wu for reminding me."

Although the royal family's mental imitation fist is well-known, but because it is not a big threat to the ancestors of Jidao, in the eyes of the top group of people in the world, this boxing method is not in their eyes.

In contrast, it is the splitting boxing method that has attracted much attention.

However, if Ouyang Ming really increases the power of the mental simulation fist to the point where he can confuse the ancestor-level powerhouses, then everything will change dramatically.

At this time, how many people really hope that Ouyang Ming can perfect his boxing skills? Will someone come forward to obstruct and interfere? All this seems possible.

Therefore, before Ouyang Ming completes the Fist of Mental Simulation, the fewer people who know about it, the better.

Wu Lejia grinned and said with a smile: "Brother Ou, you are welcome. I am able to have today, it is all thanks to you." He paused, patted his chest and said: "When do you want Experiment with boxing, you can come to me at any time. I promise, no one will know."

Ouyang Ming nodded gratefully to him, this friend is indeed not in vain.

However, he didn't know that Wu Lejia's heart was also on fire, and he couldn't wait to experience this completely different mental simulation fist again!

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