273: C273 Fighting Self

C273 Fighting Self

BOOM!

Nine angry dragons carrying terrifying sound waves smashed towards Wu Shuang.

This was the first time Wu Shuang faced his own attack. Aside from being ridiculous, he was more serious.

There was no one who understood the power of the《 Dragon Fist》 better than him. Displaying it with a cultivation at the Profoundness Finding Stage realm, along with a power that could destroy the heavens and earth. Even with the defense of the "Demon Spirit Spell Armor," it was still far from being able to withstand it.

Wu Shuang landed heavily on the ground with his feet. Nine golden dragons exploded under his feet. The air waves caused by the violent force hit his body like a hammer, causing him to fall backwards at an even faster speed.

At this time, a Dragon Gun appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. It tore through the air with its sharp edge, and was only a meter away from his throat.

"Damn." Wu Shuang clenched his teeth and punched. Another nine dragons came surging out.

Facing the Dragon Gun that was two realms higher, he had no choice but to go all out.

Boom!

The Dragon Gun exploded when it was hit by the Five-claw Golden Dragon. The sound waves hit Wu Shuang's body and the impact caused the silver armor to fluctuate, revealing the black inner armor underneath.

Wu Shuang landed on the ground and retreated three steps before regaining his balance. He then heard another wild laugh.

"Hahaha, it's not over yet. Receive two more shots from me!"

The teenager's hair was flying wildly. While he was running towards them, he threw out another two Dragon Gun s.

The terrifying whistle sounded again. Wu Shuang's eyes flashed with a trace of viciousness and he actually charged forward as well.

Once again, he exploded the Dragon Gun with Dragon Fist, and the distance between the two shortened in the blink of an eye.

Wu Shuang didn't dare to take the blow head on. He immediately dodged to the side, waiting for the opportunity to retaliate.

The True Dragon Fighting Arts, had always emphasized about going head on against the enemy. The more it retreated, the more it would not be able to display the essence of the technique.

The youth's cultivation base was strong to begin with, and at the moment, he held the upper hand.

The fist technique struck him to his heart's content, causing Five-claw Golden Dragon s to wreak havoc in all directions. Wu Shuang was forced to retreat again and again, and he was hit in the chest with a punch. He immediately vomited blood and was sent flying.

"I already said that you can't do it, so just die honestly." The teenager chased after him. Seeing that, Wu Shuang threw a Dragon Gun.

The blood colored Dragon Gun shot out and arrived in front of the youth in the blink of an eye, but was smashed apart by his casual punch.

"Instant Blast!" Wu Shuang clenched his teeth and growled. He rushed forward in two steps with his fists wrapped in the rolling melody, and punched forward with a loud bang.

Roar!

With a twofold amplification, the nine Five-claw Golden Dragon s came out viciously. Even the Third Grade Great Demon found it difficult to resist their terrifying might.

However, the youth was even stronger than the greater demon. He was also 'instantaneous', and with only nine dragon heads, he destroyed Wu Shuang's golden dragon. His second punch, instead of the dragon claw, was completely filled with naked contempt.

"He's too passive. If this goes on, sooner or later he'll play me to death. I have to think of a way to solve this problem."

Wu Shuang tried his best to think of a countermeasure while avoiding the Dragon Claw's blockade.

At the moment, the duplicate had an overwhelming advantage, but his weakness was also obvious.

Firstly, there was no Warsong Outfit, and secondly, his personality was very arrogant. If Wu Shuang wanted to win, he could only start from these two points.

"Scarlet Eye Red Jade" a red light flashed as the enemy imprint was first placed on the youth's body.

A blood-colored cross appeared above the young man's head. At the same time, he seemed to have sensed something and shouted, "You're courting death!"1

The blood colored Dragon Gun threw out again, but was unable to dodge, and could only resist.

Just as Wu Shuang destroyed the Dragon Gun, the teenager chased after him. Unfortunately, Wu Shuang, who was standing on the "Sandstorm Boots", was twice as fast as him. After missing a hit, Wu Shuang had already run far away.

"Bastard, this place is so big. Let's see where you can run to."

The youth's face was livid as he began to play "Open Firepower". He pointed his finger and a fiery melody instantly formed into a melody. The soldiers split up and charged towards Wu Shuang.

As Wu Shuang watched the endless sea of burning fire snake, he summoned his Dragon Soul Rider and immediately flew high into the sky.

The youth's "Open Firepower" evolved from a fireball to a fire snake. Although its power had greatly increased, it had also lost its ability to face the air.

Even though he didn't give up and jumped high up, not to mention the three meter tall fire wave, even five meters tall couldn't do anything to Wu Shuang.

His attack was countered so easily, causing the teenager to let out a roar. He also summoned his mount and chased after Su Yun. From the start, there were six Dragon Gun s standing behind him.

Wu Shuang only used one Dragon Gun, which was equivalent to the number of Dragon Gun he had left. Facing the incoming Dragon Gun s, Wu Shuang also exchanged the spear for the spear, but his power was much weaker, and he still had to add a punch before he could completely destroy one Dragon Gun.

After the delay, the teenager caught up with him from behind. The first punch triggered dodging, but did not harm Wu Shuang. The second punch, the two exchanged punches.

"Hahaha, get lost!"

The teenager raised his arm again. Wu Shuang's face darkened as he dove down.

The nine large dragons behind him opened their mouths wide in anger and pounced towards him, scattering out a series of scattered notes wherever they went.

Wu Shuang felt the crisis and voluntarily abandoned his mount. Under the effect of the "Heavy Belt", his weight suddenly doubled and he fell down at an extremely fast speed.

The Five-claw Golden Dragon's pursuers hit the Dragon Soul Mounts, exploding into a circular sound wave in the middle of the air.

The youth then broke through the sound wave and controlled his horse to charge towards Wu Shuang.

"Die!" The teenager's eyes were filled with fierceness as he punched downward. Wu Shuang was hit on the back and sent flying by the nine dragon heads. He was hit heavily on the ground by the "Demonic Spirit Spell Armor".

Puff!

Wu Shuang spat out a mouthful of blood. Not only were his ears ringing, but he also felt as if his internal organs were going to be dislocated.

Struggling to get up from the ground, he immediately somersaulted forward. The place where he had previously stood felt as if a huge rock had smashed into it, causing cracks to appear on its surface.

In the middle of the shattering scene, the youth stepped out. Under the contrast of countless melodies and a divine ring, he looked like an unrivaled demon god.

"Let's see how long you can run for." The youth suddenly accelerated towards Wu Shuang like an afterimage.

"Why are you spouting so much nonsense? If I were you, I'd want to smash my head into a wall." Wu Shuang grinned and clenched his fists. The moment the youth's fist came crashing down, he activated the ability of "Demonic Spirit Spell Armor" — the King of Thorns.

He had doubled his defense within 15 seconds and suffered a 100% backlash. This was what he was confident in!

Wu Shuang and the boy were fighting and exchanging attacks. The difference was, Wu Shuang would need to use two punches or "Instantaneous Explosion" to block every punch the teenager threw out.

However, as the backlash continued to trigger, the youth's attacks became more violent and the pain from his fists increased. His arms also felt as if they were about to break from the violent shock waves.

"Ahh, I'll kill you!" "With a roar of rage, the youth punched out," "Instantaneous explosion" "by three times!

Facing such a violent attack, even Wu Shuang felt chills go down his spine, as if a sharp knife was pressed against his throat. In the next second, his soul would disappear from his body …

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