Chapter 1924
Ye Tianze was naturally useless.
The effect of the Huntian Battle Body is not just a short-term increase in Ye Tianze's strength. In fact, Ye Tianze seems to have used 100% of his strength, but in fact he didn't use 100% of his strength.
His true 100% power is that after unfolding the Chaos Body, the 1,080 Xingxuan's Yuan Power can burst out at the same time.
And his body in the normal state can only do it. Among the 1,800 Xingxuan, less than 50% of the Yuan force erupted at the same time.
If it enters 60%, Ye Tianze's star pattern will be torn apart because he can't stand the huge Yuan force, and the star pattern tear will mean the tear of the body.
Fighting like this naturally didn't meet Ye Tianze's criteria, and he certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to get himself bruised all over in order to defeat Yuan Mo.
That's why, Tang Tianjun and Yi Haoran knew that Yuan Mo couldn't beat Ye Tianze at all.
And they always believed that Ye Tianze didn't use the Chaotic Battle Body, just because he didn't want to use it, but wanted to destroy Yuan Mo in this state.
This is very similar to his previous character. When facing the enemy, he always defeats the opponent where he is the strongest, thus completely destroying the opponent's confidence.
When the opponent found out that Ye Tianze had not used his full strength, he would collapse completely.
If they hadn't followed Ye Tianze all the way and believed him wholeheartedly, they would have suffered a huge blow in their hearts.
Fortunately, they survived, and this is their world.
In the martial arts field, the battle between Ye Tianze and Yuan Mo is still going on.
This is the contest between the powerhouses. They must always be alert and not make a single mistake, because they all know that once they make a mistake, they will be caught by their opponents, thereby expanding their advantages, and finally losing the whole game!
Under this high-intensity mental pressure, Ye Tianze didn't feel the slightest nervousness, he even felt more and more excited.
He gradually regained the feeling of fighting with all his strength before, and in the battle, he tapped out his potential.
The Heavenly Sabre in his hand swung down almost silently, and only when it collided with the iron rod would it make that deafening sound.
The same is true of Yuan Mo. When Ye Tianze became stronger and stronger, Yuan Mo's eyes were not only a little surprised, but also excited.
The stick in his hand was waving, and in such a high-intensity battle, it was already difficult to control the situation with consciousness alone.
He has not even consciously controlled the rhythm of the battle, because the speed is too fast, the consciousness cannot follow, and it is difficult to predict.
Yuan Mo has completely handed over the battle to his body. With the experience accumulated from countless battles, his body has almost formed an instinct.
Only inability can drive him to make the best choice, and only instinct can catch up with such a high-intensity and high-speed battle rhythm.
And such a fighting instinct must be formed through countless painful memories in the tempering of countless lives and deaths.
The will is the easiest to collapse, but the tenacity of the will will become stronger with countless trials, and it cannot be the same.
Up to now, Yuan Mo has not made any small mistakes, except that he had let the water a little before, he has almost entered his best state.
The rhythm of the battle has made the monks in the martial arts field completely incomprehensible. Even if they can use the mirror image and slow down the speed, they still cannot see the figure of the two fighting.
When they saw them clearly, there was only one fight each time, but they separated again in an instant, leaving almost only an afterimage.
Even at a certain moment, the figures of Yuan Mo and Ye Tianze spread all over the martial arts field, and it seemed that they were everywhere, and every place was real.
The heads of the major forces were full of shock in their eyes. They originally thought that Yuan Mo would eventually suppress Ye Tianze and eventually defeat Ye Tianze.
But now it seems that the outcome is unpredictable, Ye Tianze's knife and Yuan Mo's stick, in the end, there is only one left.
"Chong!"
With a loud bang, Yuan Mo and Ye Tianze separated again. Just when they thought they would separate again and disappear, the two exchanged a note, but suddenly stopped.
At this moment in the martial arts field, the quiet needles could be heard, but the residual echoes of the previous fights still echoed in my ears.
The golden hair on Yuan Mo's body stood up, and Ye Tianze also stopped. At that moment, the two of them were like sculptures on the martial arts field.
"Battle of Yuanshen!"
The principals noticed something was wrong at the first time. Although they opened their eyes, they did not stop fighting.
Their eyes looked at each other. This was the exchange of wills. Both sides were invading each other's sea of consciousness. This was the battle of primordial spirits.
"Before, Dingzhijin just lost because of the battle of Yuanshen, and Yuan Mo actually fought with his Yuanshen. Isn't this a self-inflicted snare?"
"That's not necessarily the case. Yuan Mo can become the second chaotic homeland because of that fighting spirit. He is a demon in battle. This life is only for fighting. His will is definitely not weaker than the will of chaos!"
"Some people read it, but they don't know who will win in the end. Maybe this is the end of the battle!"
All the cultivators watched the two of them silently, waiting and seeing. From high-intensity physical combat to primordial spirit battle, they could say that they did their best, and there was no reservation.
"Battle of Yuanshen, this Yuan Mo's will, but even I am a little scared!" On the floating sky city, the Lord of Chaos remembered the previous battle between him and Yuan Mo.
Both sides are doing their best, but the Lord of Chaos can feel the soaring fighting intent, even his chaotic will can't be suppressed.
Fortunately, this Yuan Mo did not threaten his position as the Lord of Chaos, and the Lord of Chaos did not intend to offend him.
Because he knew very well that if he tore his face, he would not be able to kill Yuan Mo. From now on, he, the lord of chaos, would have difficulty sitting still.
No one wants to offend such an enemy, but the other party is barefoot, who would be afraid of you wearing shoes.
In the sea of consciousness!
Ye Tianze first invaded Yuan Mo's sea of consciousness. He was not weaker than Yuan Mo in terms of will, but he knew that it was Yuan Mo who let him in, not that he broke through the opponent's defense.
His will is the will of the heavens, which is a will above the heaven and earth, and the will of death, unless it is in his sea of consciousness, otherwise, he will never use it.
But what he felt at the moment was boundless fighting intent, and this sea of consciousness was full of terrifying fighting intent.
In this golden battle intent, the ape, whose body shone with golden light, sat on the throne at the top of the ocean and opened his eyes.
The two beams of light swept down, and Ye Tianze's body trembled slightly, and the golden ape waving a black iron rod and fell with Tianwei's stick.
"Chong!"
Ye Tianze trembled because he felt a little familiar. Under this fighting spirit, what appeared in his hand was no longer a knife, but a spear, a Xuantian spear transformed by will!
The effect of the Huntian Battle Body is not just a short-term increase in Ye Tianze's strength. In fact, Ye Tianze seems to have used 100% of his strength, but in fact he didn't use 100% of his strength.
His true 100% power is that after unfolding the Chaos Body, the 1,080 Xingxuan's Yuan Power can burst out at the same time.
And his body in the normal state can only do it. Among the 1,800 Xingxuan, less than 50% of the Yuan force erupted at the same time.
If it enters 60%, Ye Tianze's star pattern will be torn apart because he can't stand the huge Yuan force, and the star pattern tear will mean the tear of the body.
Fighting like this naturally didn't meet Ye Tianze's criteria, and he certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to get himself bruised all over in order to defeat Yuan Mo.
That's why, Tang Tianjun and Yi Haoran knew that Yuan Mo couldn't beat Ye Tianze at all.
And they always believed that Ye Tianze didn't use the Chaotic Battle Body, just because he didn't want to use it, but wanted to destroy Yuan Mo in this state.
This is very similar to his previous character. When facing the enemy, he always defeats the opponent where he is the strongest, thus completely destroying the opponent's confidence.
When the opponent found out that Ye Tianze had not used his full strength, he would collapse completely.
If they hadn't followed Ye Tianze all the way and believed him wholeheartedly, they would have suffered a huge blow in their hearts.
Fortunately, they survived, and this is their world.
In the martial arts field, the battle between Ye Tianze and Yuan Mo is still going on.
This is the contest between the powerhouses. They must always be alert and not make a single mistake, because they all know that once they make a mistake, they will be caught by their opponents, thereby expanding their advantages, and finally losing the whole game!
Under this high-intensity mental pressure, Ye Tianze didn't feel the slightest nervousness, he even felt more and more excited.
He gradually regained the feeling of fighting with all his strength before, and in the battle, he tapped out his potential.
The Heavenly Sabre in his hand swung down almost silently, and only when it collided with the iron rod would it make that deafening sound.
The same is true of Yuan Mo. When Ye Tianze became stronger and stronger, Yuan Mo's eyes were not only a little surprised, but also excited.
The stick in his hand was waving, and in such a high-intensity battle, it was already difficult to control the situation with consciousness alone.
He has not even consciously controlled the rhythm of the battle, because the speed is too fast, the consciousness cannot follow, and it is difficult to predict.
Yuan Mo has completely handed over the battle to his body. With the experience accumulated from countless battles, his body has almost formed an instinct.
Only inability can drive him to make the best choice, and only instinct can catch up with such a high-intensity and high-speed battle rhythm.
And such a fighting instinct must be formed through countless painful memories in the tempering of countless lives and deaths.
The will is the easiest to collapse, but the tenacity of the will will become stronger with countless trials, and it cannot be the same.
Up to now, Yuan Mo has not made any small mistakes, except that he had let the water a little before, he has almost entered his best state.
The rhythm of the battle has made the monks in the martial arts field completely incomprehensible. Even if they can use the mirror image and slow down the speed, they still cannot see the figure of the two fighting.
When they saw them clearly, there was only one fight each time, but they separated again in an instant, leaving almost only an afterimage.
Even at a certain moment, the figures of Yuan Mo and Ye Tianze spread all over the martial arts field, and it seemed that they were everywhere, and every place was real.
The heads of the major forces were full of shock in their eyes. They originally thought that Yuan Mo would eventually suppress Ye Tianze and eventually defeat Ye Tianze.
But now it seems that the outcome is unpredictable, Ye Tianze's knife and Yuan Mo's stick, in the end, there is only one left.
"Chong!"
With a loud bang, Yuan Mo and Ye Tianze separated again. Just when they thought they would separate again and disappear, the two exchanged a note, but suddenly stopped.
At this moment in the martial arts field, the quiet needles could be heard, but the residual echoes of the previous fights still echoed in my ears.
The golden hair on Yuan Mo's body stood up, and Ye Tianze also stopped. At that moment, the two of them were like sculptures on the martial arts field.
"Battle of Yuanshen!"
The principals noticed something was wrong at the first time. Although they opened their eyes, they did not stop fighting.
Their eyes looked at each other. This was the exchange of wills. Both sides were invading each other's sea of consciousness. This was the battle of primordial spirits.
"Before, Dingzhijin just lost because of the battle of Yuanshen, and Yuan Mo actually fought with his Yuanshen. Isn't this a self-inflicted snare?"
"That's not necessarily the case. Yuan Mo can become the second chaotic homeland because of that fighting spirit. He is a demon in battle. This life is only for fighting. His will is definitely not weaker than the will of chaos!"
"Some people read it, but they don't know who will win in the end. Maybe this is the end of the battle!"
All the cultivators watched the two of them silently, waiting and seeing. From high-intensity physical combat to primordial spirit battle, they could say that they did their best, and there was no reservation.
"Battle of Yuanshen, this Yuan Mo's will, but even I am a little scared!" On the floating sky city, the Lord of Chaos remembered the previous battle between him and Yuan Mo.
Both sides are doing their best, but the Lord of Chaos can feel the soaring fighting intent, even his chaotic will can't be suppressed.
Fortunately, this Yuan Mo did not threaten his position as the Lord of Chaos, and the Lord of Chaos did not intend to offend him.
Because he knew very well that if he tore his face, he would not be able to kill Yuan Mo. From now on, he, the lord of chaos, would have difficulty sitting still.
No one wants to offend such an enemy, but the other party is barefoot, who would be afraid of you wearing shoes.
In the sea of consciousness!
Ye Tianze first invaded Yuan Mo's sea of consciousness. He was not weaker than Yuan Mo in terms of will, but he knew that it was Yuan Mo who let him in, not that he broke through the opponent's defense.
His will is the will of the heavens, which is a will above the heaven and earth, and the will of death, unless it is in his sea of consciousness, otherwise, he will never use it.
But what he felt at the moment was boundless fighting intent, and this sea of consciousness was full of terrifying fighting intent.
In this golden battle intent, the ape, whose body shone with golden light, sat on the throne at the top of the ocean and opened his eyes.
The two beams of light swept down, and Ye Tianze's body trembled slightly, and the golden ape waving a black iron rod and fell with Tianwei's stick.
"Chong!"
Ye Tianze trembled because he felt a little familiar. Under this fighting spirit, what appeared in his hand was no longer a knife, but a spear, a Xuantian spear transformed by will!