Myth analysis, I know the plot and I am invincible

Chapter 1768

Three days passed quickly.

The preliminary round of the battle between wizards and the king took place in a cave.

As time passed, the identity cards issued began to glow. The next second, the space in front of him changed and he appeared in a mountainous forest area.

As soon as he appeared, murderous intent was imminent.

In less than 0.2 seconds, a giant man in armor came rushing over.

He was full of blood and held a spear in his hand, like an armored chariot. His steps were big and fast, and the air was torn apart by him. The spear in his hand vibrated, and terrifying power was gathering and erupting. The spear head was twisted, and the huge force tore the space apart. The rules were broken. This attack could not be described as a stabbing in the nine-style combat method, but it was like releasing an angry dragon, wanting to tear everything apart.

As expected of a quasi-Witch King, even though there had not been a war in Witch City for hundreds of years, his natural genes still allowed him to maintain nearly peak cultivation. The combination of his essence, energy and spirit locked Li Su tightly, and the huge pressure was already on his body before the spear tip arrived.

The air seemed to be stuffed into a mountain. If one was weaker, the pressure alone would be enough to crush it without even being hit by the spear tip.

At the moment when he was about to be hit, Li Su stretched out his hand, with his thumb and index finger placed on the path where the spear tip must pass, and then pinched it.

Boom~!

The terrifying spear simply stopped where it was, not to mention being able to advance even a centimeter.

The armored wizard king only had time to express horror in his pupils, he couldn't believe that his most powerful attack was blocked so easily.

The next second, his face turned purple, his body shook violently, his skin, muscles, and bones were all crackling, and he exploded before he could even utter a word.

With a blow of all his strength, the speed of tearing through the air continued to increase rapidly and doubled within a few dozen meters before reaching Li Su.

As a result, it suddenly stopped and was forcibly held down.

This is like an egg falling from a height of tens of thousands of meters and hitting the ground. The result can be imagined.

The quasi-Witch King who attacked him exploded and died on the spot.

The blood energy vibrated, and the splattered blood was bounced off. Li Su silently felt the strength on his thumb and index finger.

The early stage of celestial being!

I have just started learning the nine-style combat method, and practice makes perfect.

As expected of the witch clan, they are indeed extraordinary.

Although his death was somewhat ridiculous, it must be admitted that this guy's strength was stronger than that of an ordinary immortal. If a cultivator was attacked like this, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.

Moreover, if the opponent was not him, but a quasi-witch king in the middle stage of the celestial immortal, this decisiveness would probably not be much better. After all, compared with the cultivators, the witch clan does not have a magic weapon in hand.

As long as we win this battle, there may be follow-up and we can go a long way.

As descendants of Pangu, fighting is the most effective and fastest way for the witch clan to improve their cultivation. As long as they kill fast enough and enough, they may have the opportunity to grow to the limit of the Witch King.

Of course, this is an opportunity!

Turning his head and glancing around, Li Su withdrew his gaze.

Many figures appeared around him at the same time. Obviously, none of them reacted as fast as the guy who immediately launched the attack. They were obviously not well prepared and were a beat slower.

It was not until Li Su fought with the opponent that he came back to his senses.

As the shocking scene appeared, the group of people turned around and ran without any hesitation.

No wonder they could survive in such a harsh environment in the prehistoric times. This natural wild instinct was undoubtedly powerful, allowing them to make the best predictions in an instant.

Instead of chasing the escaped person, Li Su moved and left the place.

He cast the witch pattern to hide his own traces and ran quickly towards the center.

This cave, with a diameter of about ten thousand miles, is not a random battlefield, but all the previous battles between wizard kings were held here. However, because the contestants are at least at the quasi-wizard king level, the terrain has been changed many times.

The battle taking place at this moment can only be described as a small battle. If it were broadcast live, I'm afraid there wouldn't even be enough footage to show it.

The opponent's character and awareness are not bad, but his strength is too low, and the tactics he uses are too simple compared to the gorgeous witch patterns. It will be terrifying only when he reaches the quasi-witch king at the great perfection level.

Boom~!

Just as Li Su finished his thought, a terrible collision sound exploded in the sky.

It was like a bolt of thunder out of nowhere, and the huge shock was felt within a hundred miles.

In the late stage of Quasi-Wizard King, he didn't expect that a conflict would occur so soon, and they started fighting directly.

He raised his head and looked into the distance. About a thousand miles away from him, a huge tornado had formed. Thunder flashed in the middle and the air kept exploding. It no longer looked like people were fighting, but more like an army had set up tens of thousands of cannons and were continuously bombarding that location.

Occasionally, you can see huge rocks as big as mountains, tens of millions of cubic meters, rising into the air and quickly shattering.

This fight was undoubtedly shocking.

Different from the fancy fighting of the cultivators, the battles of the witch clan are often ordinary and do not affect a large area. But once you reach the deep core, you will find that even the space can hardly bear the collision of two people. The air there is even worse than the environment on the surface of the sun. Those who are not strong enough cannot even get close to each other and will be torn apart by the storm generated by the battle between the two, and not even a trace of their souls will be left.

The fighting comes quickly and goes away quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was over.

Seeing this scene, Li Su's eyes narrowed slightly and a trace of fear arose in his heart.

Although it is thousands of miles away, his magical powers cannot withstand it. Through the witch patterns, he can reflect the scene over there.

The results are amazing.

Because the end of a battle does not come when both sides stop fighting, but when one side dies.

A wizard king at the great perfection level was beheaded and died at the hands of another wizard king at the perfection level. He was chopped into pieces by the nearly two-meter-long sword in his hand, and the mountains several miles behind him were also cut off.

Sweep from the Nine Styles of Fighting!

With such a perfect strike, the void was split apart.

It has to be said that the battles among the witches were truly brutal. No wonder the battle for the Witch King had only been going on for two or three hundred years before more than 40,000 black knights were wiped out.

The lethality is too high, and there is no defense at all. Although Li Su has also practiced the Nine Styles of Fighting and has become a saint, he has not actually unleashed such terrible power.

It’s not that he can’t do it, but that he needs to save his strength for other situations.

But the battle between the two perfect quasi-witch kings was different. Each of them was completely aiming for the other's life. All their moves were bloody fights, leaving no room for themselves. Of course, if they had no room for themselves, there would naturally be no room for the other side either.

In such a battle, the destructive power unleashed is undoubtedly beyond imagination.

It's like fighting for one's life without caring about one's own life or death.

This undoubtedly touched Li Su's heart, because with a different mentality, no matter how powerful his Nine Styles of Combat were, he would still suffer when facing this kind of fighting style.

Even if he has only reached the pinnacle of proficiency, if he does not use the true meaning of creation, the power unleashed by the opponent is not even inferior to his transcendence into a saint.

The reason for this is that the opponent's mentality and behavior are more in line with the simple Nine-Style Combat Method. On the contrary, Li Su's cultivator mentality cannot bring out the greatest power of the Nine-Style Combat Method.

Fortunately, the ones who attacked him at the beginning were not those two perfect-level quasi-witch kings, otherwise he would have suffered a real loss.

Taking a deep breath, Li Su quickly adjusted his mindset. Even though he could not reach the level of the two quasi-wizard kings, he suppressed his relaxed mentality.

The speed at which the Wizard Saint's Seed appeared was probably much faster than he expected.

Although the seeds of the witch saint in the preliminaries were placed somewhere, they were not waiting to be taken. Instead, they were hidden in the void. When the battle inside reached a certain intensity and a certain number of witch kings died, they would appear by themselves under the stimulation of the scattered high fighting spirit and rich blood.

I thought I should wait until the last moment.

But he had only been here for less than ten seconds and already a perfect quasi-wizard king had died in battle. I'm afraid it won't be long before he's stimulated.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Sure enough, just when Li Su took a breath, thunderous sounds continued to explode, and terrible battles began to take place. Even the witch kings near Li Su started fighting.

High morale and fanatical mood.

At this moment, the battle between the Witch King and the Wizard King itself seems unimportant.

What is important is the battle, the fight, the sight of people tearing each other apart and blood splattering.

As a nation that can stand on equal footing with the ferocious demon race, fighting is the most intense gene deep in their blood, and it is also the glory engraved on their souls.

Li Su couldn't help but think of the old man. There was no doubt that he was very rational and even saw through the essence of the dispute between the Witch King and the Witch King. But in a sense, he was no longer a true witch.

Roar, roar.

At this moment, the huge battlefield was filled with extreme fighting spirit, blood was boiling, and hearts were beating like drums.