allonlinenovel Chapter 1082: Close Combat. Acupoint Purgatory
Chapter 1082: Close Combat. Acupoint Purgatory
The power of the muscle tyrant rule is the basis of the epic ninth-level rule that Yu Xiaofeng used to refine his body to the peak and step into the demigod level.
As early as the ninth epic level, it determined the dominant force that would determine his future as a god.
Individuals have high attack and defense, and possess the explosive power to reverse the situation in battle in terms of extreme personal combat power.
The accumulation of various buffs, his long-term status as the lord of the sea, and his experience in long battles with few defeats made him inevitably careless when facing Mu Yu, who was only at the tenth level.
But he never thought that Mu Yu's speed with the help of the power of space rules was beyond imagination.
It was just a ripple in space just now. He didn't even see the opponent's afterimage, but he was hit by the opponent. The damage was not great, but it was extremely insulting.
Instantly, he was enraged. As Yu Xiaofeng's shirt was torn, the power of the Muscle Tyrant Rule surged, and he attacked with all his might:
"I will wash away this shame with blood. I will trample your head under my feet, tear your arms and legs apart, and pierce your body!"
bang bang bang
The powerful energy and blood caused Yu Xiaofeng's heart to beat vigorously, and the sound like a war hammer was shaking, and each beat attracted the attention of the survivors.
"So strong! Is this the power of the twelfth-order muscle tyrant rule?"
"It's outrageous. The sheer storm of power sweeping across it made it unbearable for these epic-level warriors. Some of their defenses even collapsed, making it impossible for them to gather strength to fight again..."
Everyone was in a daze, swallowing hard in front of an angry lion. The flames at the scene were forcefully pushed away, and they were in the center of the storm. Unlike Li Wuji and Hai Dafu, the two were full of gunpowder.
The collision of the power of the Wuji rule and the power of the Tianfu rule formed a field of equilibrium that was quite interesting to watch. The collision of the two-colored swimming fish and the formation talisman, and the various powers were comparable to a battle between ten people.
Especially the black and white fish, which seemed to have only the pure power of the Yin and Yang Tai Chi rules, but it could counter each move with its own moves, and it could respond to all changes with the same force. Its power was pure to the extreme, and it destroyed the defense formed by the array talisman layer by layer.
"Big Dipper Fist!"
On the front battlefield, talking big is inevitable, but facing Mu Yu, who masters the power of space rules and wind-sensitive rules, Yu Xiaofeng can no longer underestimate the enemy at this moment.
The muscles in his right hand were tense, and the blue veins bulged out from under his skin, looking particularly hideous. Just the wind from his swinging fist created waves of invisible storms.
He put two fingers together, and under Mu Yu's motionless gaze, he inserted his fingers into seven acupuncture points.
"Stimulate potential?"
Mu Yu flexibly used the power of wind-sensitive rules, hoping to take advantage of the gap when the opponent stimulated his body functions to attack, thereby reducing his combat power and catching him off guard.
But the speed at which these seven fingers pierced through him was too fast. When Mu Yu dodged and moved forward to gather strength for an attack, the opponent had already reacted and turned around to chop him vertically!
"Holy crap, so fast!?"
Mu Yu subconsciously stepped back. With the help of the Dragon Elephant Prison-Suppressing Overlord's transformation, his entire skin surface was instantly covered with scales, and his body was brought to the peak along with his fighting spirit.
You like a fierce battle, don't you? You like a head-on confrontation, don't you? You really think you're scared!?
In the fierce duel of punches and flesh, with the help of the Big Dipper finger technique, Yu Xiaofeng became as strong as an ox, with his shaved hair standing up, full of masculine strength.
"Can this be blocked?"
Yu Xiaofeng was shocked, but he did not dare to slack off in the movements of his hands. With the Seven Star Fingering Technique stimulating his body's potential, his movements and strength became faster and stronger.
"I want to see how long you can endure it."
His palms were numb, and even though Mu Yu clenched his fists, he could still feel the heavy force. His muscles and mind were tense at the same time, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.
Bang bang bang!
The fierce collision of fists as big as sandbags was obviously between two people with completely different physical skills, but the whistling wind and tense muscles were simply astonishing.
He is strong, indeed very strong, worthy of being a strong man in the Holy Demon Sea, and worthy of being one of the top domain lords!
Meanwhile, Yu Xiaofeng, who was becoming increasingly frightened as the fight went on, had already begun to view Mu Yu as a formidable opponent of his own caliber, someone who could battle him with all his might for several minutes, and who clearly had a back-up plan in store...
Damn, does this look like a fight between two humans?
He swallowed hard, but he dared not let his mind wander for a moment. In this kind of fist-to-flesh clash, as long as one side was in high spirits, the other side must not show weakness to the enemy.
Otherwise, once you relax, you will face a set of smooth little combos that you cannot avoid under the gaze of everyone.
Bang bang bang!
Whether punching or elbowing, Mu Yu used the exciting battles with Yu Xiaofeng to gradually improve his control over his new body.
The previous attack and defense with Zhai Tianfu was just an appetizer. Now that his body has been blessed and baptized by divinity, it has been completely transformed and put to use for his own benefit.
The fight became more and more exhilarating with each move. At first, Mu Yu felt his fists were numb from the fight with Yu Xiaofeng, and the residual impact force shocked him greatly.
But as his control over power became more and more proficient, his use of the power of wind sensitivity rules and the power of space rules continued to increase. In a trance, Mu Yu's understanding of these two power rules had reached the peak of the demigod level.
"Let's stop playing house here."
With a sneer from Mu Yu, with the help of many people, he became more and more adept at dealing with Yu Xiaofeng, whose blessing from the Big Dipper Finger Technique was gradually dissipating.
Finally, taking advantage of a gap when Yu Xiaofeng was taking a breath, Mu Yu took the Heaven-Devouring Black Dragon Sword in his hand, made a spatial jump to shorten the distance between the two sides, and struck directly from the bottom up!
"Hold the grass!?"
Yu Xiaofeng's heart was filled with alarm bells. He had already noticed that Mu Yu's speed was getting faster and faster during the battle, and his strength was becoming more and more difficult to ignore.
But after only a few hundred or thousand moves, he actually completed the transformation?
Damn, is he using himself as a springboard to hone his strength?
Yu Xiaofeng was indignant. He tensed his thigh muscles and jumped back and forth repeatedly, barely dodging the sharp upward attack. He then took a deep breath and murmured again:
"Body Tempering. Acupoint Purgatory!"
After biting the tip of his tongue and spurting out a mouthful of blood, the acupuncture points that had just been stimulated by the Seven Star Finger Technique also began to tremble faintly. They trembled and contracted, as if coming alive after absorbing seven drops of blood.
The originally full and tense muscles expanded to the extreme, and then contracted tightly under the endless suction. After going back and forth many times, Yu Xiaofeng's image had become "neither human nor ghost".
The muscles that were once as full as those of a bodybuilder were tightened and contracted, eventually becoming a slender skeleton. The precarious posture made him look like a skeleton.
"Not enough, not enough!"
He extended his long scarlet tongue, and a dark and crimson field enveloped him. He said grimly:
"Hehehe, after so many years, someone finally forces me to use this move again, hehehe!
Next, shall I hammer you into a meat paste, or make you into lotus soup pork slices?"