At this time, the fight between Nuopo and the young man in brocade robes became faster and faster, and the force used became stronger and stronger.
Both of them appeared as phantoms, layer upon layer in the dim sky, with light and shadow intertwining in a dazzling way.
Because the divine light emitted by the battle shines with brilliant colors in the gray world, like fireworks in the night sky.
"These lights... seem to be the power of law?" Mu Ling'er couldn't help but feel frightened when she saw such a scene.
When Nopo's halberd and the young man's golden stick attacked, it seemed that the weapons contained endless power.
All kinds of mysterious forces merge with each other to simulate the power of the laws of heaven.
This caused them to completely form a collision of the power of law when they fought with each other. Such a fight has exceeded the competition between ordinary monks. Therefore, the battle between the two sides is extremely thrilling.
"Good boy, not bad!" The young man in brocade robe noticed that the aura on Nuo Po's body was constantly improving, and he obviously became interested.
The aura of the young man in brocade robes became stronger and stronger, and the power contained in each blow began to shatter the world.
The unyielding fighting spirit exuded from the young man was even stronger than Nopo's fighting spirit.
You know, after Nuopo forcibly improved his cultivation through the Aotian Fighting Art, he was just able to draw a tie with this young man in golden robes. Then, this young man in golden robes did not give Nuopo too many opportunities at all. In the blink of an eye, his speed...
The strength begins to double.
The golden iron rod in his hand danced as fast as lightning, making people feel fearful.
And as they fought with each other, a large amount of information containing the power of laws entered Nopo's mind, making his understanding of the rules of the world stronger and stronger.
Nuopo was immersed in the battle at this time and had forgotten the concept of time, just like Fang Yang in the world of Immortal Mansion, borrowing the power of Immortal Mansion rules to achieve enlightenment.
Time seemed to have no meaning to him, and everything he experienced seemed both fast and very long.
Nopo seems to be fighting in an epiphany! It’s more like he is having an epiphany in the middle of a battle!
"This junior is really gifted. He actually fell into a battle epiphany during the fight with me! No wonder he was favored by the ancestral witch!" The young man in brocade robes couldn't help but marveled! Because of Nopo's state of battle epiphany, for the ancient witch
For the clan, it is also something that can be encountered but cannot be sought.
At this moment, various giant figures appeared behind Nuopo - that was Gonggong, that was Zhu Rong, that was Dijiang...
"Surprisingly..." The white-haired Po Meng, who had always been calm and calm, couldn't help but feel moved when she saw such a scene. She hesitated to speak, and her eyes were a little moist, but in the end the tears did not flow out, but quietly dissipated.
After that, her eyes changed to one of relief and remembrance.
After a while, famous ancient witches began to appear next to the ancestral witch's shadow.
Their power is surging, as if roaring in the long river of time and space, and unyielding fighting spirit fills the world, even making the power of law tremble.
This is the ancient witch, the indomitable witch clan between heaven and earth!
They never give in, even when faced with the rules of the world, they still fight proudly!
Cut off my head, I will still fight, the fight will never end!
The scorching sun is raging, I dare to chase, even if it consumes my life!
I dare to shoot down the Ten Suns that bring disaster to the world. Even if I am burdened with endless cause and effect, I dare to fight for the destiny of survival for all living beings!
The ancient witch, that is the love for life and the unyielding resistance to violence!
It is the eternal struggle and will between heaven and earth!
It is a force that is always fighting and always throbbing.
He is the leading bird who always strives for the interests of all sentient beings. Even if he is wiped out, he will still fight for it!
It is this kind of resistance and everlasting unyielding power that inspires generations of Wu Clan, and even generations of endless creatures in the prehistoric times.
It is precisely because of this spirit of struggle that Heaven will always be in awe of the will of all living beings.
This is the meaning of the existence of the Wu clan.
"Witch! Fight!" Nuopo closed his eyes and chanted the ancient voice during the battle. After a while, his power increased rapidly.
His body was filled with shadows of the power of the ancient ancestral witches and great witches. These powers superimposed on each other, allowing him to improve by leaps and bounds.
"It's getting more and more interesting!" Seeing this scene, the face of the young man in brocade robes changed and he began to become more serious.
The young man waved his golden stick to resist the storm-like attack of the Nuopo. He smiled and said: "Yes, now I finally have what some descendants of the Wu clan should look like!"
As Nopo's power increased, the surrounding laws turned into shining runes and continued to converge towards him.
His strength was quickly replenished and he reached full strength in an instant.
Although Nopo did not open his eyes or even use his spiritual sense to detect, he could accurately judge the attack of the young man in brocade robes.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The two of them continued to fight in the sky, and the battle erupted with terrifying thunder sounds.
It was a charge of power, and even more a confrontation of the power of law! Junqu Pavilion
Of course, after dozens of moves in each battle, Nopo was knocked away directly, and even beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, making him extremely embarrassed.
But at this time, Nopo got up again and continued the challenge because of the fearlessness in his heart.
After getting up again and again and failing again and again, Nuopo's unyielding will became more and more consistent with Aotian's fighting spirit.
"Mother-in-law, please stop beating them. Brother Nuopo seems to have been beaten badly!" Mu Ling'er said worriedly.
"What are you afraid of? Which child of the Wu clan has not been beaten after birth? They all grow up with beatings. The more they are beaten, the better they grow!" White-haired Po Meng said with a smile, "Don't worry, this is his growth.
You must go through a process, and only in this way can you quickly become a true descendant of the Wu clan."
Because Nuopo fought with the young man in brocade robes in a rage, his mastery of Aotian's fighting spirit was also constantly improving.
Soon he reached a state of perfection, where his strength no longer continued to grow, but his combat skills became more perfect with each confrontation.
"Aotian's fighting spirit! Fight! Fight! Fight!" Nuopo is still forcing himself to mobilize his potential, trying to stimulate the power of Aotian's fighting spirit, but it seems that no matter how hard he inspires it, it can't be strengthened.
own strength.
Nopo is at a bottleneck, a limit that he cannot break for a while. It is estimated that it won't be long before Nopo wakes up from his epiphany and ends this valuable practice.
However, at this moment, the young man showed a satisfied smile, as if he had waited for a very good opportunity.