In an instant, from stepping into the sea of ​​skeletons to now, the scenes of those stone hunting attacking people, the one-horned flying tiger, and even these lifelike golden men, everything turned into countless pieces, flashing in the minds of Yanzhu and Yi Shaocheng.

"Fighting intention!"

It's the will to fight!

At this moment, the two of them suddenly opened their minds, and a door suddenly opened in front of them. Behind the door was the sea of ​​stars, infinitely vast. The years of troubles in martial arts opened suddenly, and their power and understanding exploded like a flood.

The fighting spirit, what is the fighting spirit, is the invisible power that arises from thoughts, comes from courage, and comes from the heart.

But this seemingly useless invisible force can create a very powerful aura. Even if a person with this kind of momentum has no cultivation, he can severely shock those with cultivation.

However, there are also millions of fighting spirits.

Just like these twelve golden men—

Some of the golden man had a hideous expression, fierce appearance, and his face was terrifying. The weapons he was holding were also terrifying and terrifying things like maces. This kind of fighting spirit was terrifying!

A golden man has lowered his eyelids, his face is neither sad nor happy, his body is clean, and he holds a long stick in his hand to lightly tap, but when he sees it, he feels that it can break Mount Tai by this stick. This kind of fighting spirit is called solemnity!

There are also golden men with a straight eyebrows and eyes, a cold face, a clear face, raised their hands and raised their swords to the side, staring at them, as if they saw the gods and killed the gods, and saw the Buddhas and killed the Buddhas. There is nothing they can't kill. This kind of fighting spirit is called a sure kill.

...

In short, each of these twelve golden men has a fighting spirit.

A pure fighting spirit.

It is precisely because of this kind of fighting spirit that everyone is in that they realize that they have become small and vulnerable in the world. In fact, it is not the case. It is because everyone is intimidated by this kind of fighting spirit, and thinks that the other party is too powerful and has an unparalleled aura. Once they encounter it, they will inevitably be crushed to pieces and die without a complete corpse. This kind of thought will naturally fall into a inferior position.

When this falls, one rises and the other falls, and the Jin people become stronger and stronger.

"How can I make myself feel warlike?"

While avoiding the attack of the golden man, Yi Shaocheng recalled the memories in his mind.

The first thing he thought of was the first tough battle in his life. At that time, he fought with Jiang Yixia, the owner of the Shuangjue Sword. The other party was in the realm of the realm, and he was just the king's realm. However, with his undead belief, he forced himself to break the invasion of his mind and spirit in the realm of Jiang Yixia.

Then, it was the first battle with Yanzhu. At that time, he hated Yanzhu so much that he gritted his teeth and was completely fearless.

Then there was the nine-headed corpse eagle, the thin silver spear man.

Yes, these enemies are stronger than him, and every enemy he has dealt with is stronger than him, but no one is more determined than him in terms of will.

"That's why I won. At that time, I actually had such a fighting spirit. My momentum...my will...this is my fighting spirit!"

"My fighting spirit!"

With a roar, Yi Shaocheng's body suddenly grew bigger in the void, and soon grew to the same size as these golden men.

"Sure enough! This is the power of fighting spirit!"

Yi Shaocheng guessed it right. When the fighting spirit was aroused in his heart, his power in the void returned to his body.

But at this time, Yi Shaocheng found that his body in the void was a little transparent...

"So that's it. My soul must have been forcibly captured here. The me here is not the real me... I am not me, I am also me. If it were the real me, how could my body become bigger and smaller like this? My body is so transparent that it is not as solid as these golden men. It must be because my fighting spirit has just condensed, not as strong as these golden men."

Yi Shaocheng's soul was divided into two parts. Yi Shaocheng in the void shook his fists and feet, realized the fighting spirit, and immediately began to fight with these Jin people.

"Huh? You can't use Yuanyang here, nor can you use the realm. You can only fight moves, and every move is implemented... No, my body now represents the fighting spirit. These Jin people are not real Jin people, but a fighting spirit. This is a collision between fighting spirit and fighting spirit, so naturally it cannot be solved by Yuanyang."

Yi Shaocheng, who understood these, used both fists and feet, and fought against these Jin people like a beginner in martial arts.

Bang bang bang bang...

His fists and legs fell on these golden men again and again.

Sometimes the lifting is light and heavy, sometimes the lifting is light and light.

These golden men are extremely solid. When Yi Shaocheng hits their bodies every time, fist marks will appear. If their counterattack falls on Yi Shaocheng, Yi Shaocheng will feel that his soul is silent and his body will be slightly blurred, as if it dissipates a little. Then he knows that if this kind of battle cannot be won, it will only end up with death.

Gradually, the fighting speed became faster and faster, but Yi Shaocheng became stronger and stronger as he fought.

After mastering the rules, Yi Shaocheng's "body" here is more solid and stable than before.

After several times, Yi Shaocheng's body was as solid as usual.

It also shows that in such training, his fighting spirit has become clear and strong!

Bang!

Another fierce collision, and finally, a golden man on the opposite side was shattered by Yi Shaocheng.

The shattered golden man turned into countless tiny golden light particles and poured into Yi Shaocheng's body. Yi Shaocheng clearly felt the broken fighting spirit, which was such a powerful existence.

This fighting spirit also has a name, called "Never End", which just fits his character of never ending if he confronts life and death.

After absorbing this fighting spirit, Yi Shaocheng's body changed again. Not only did his body become solid, but his skin color also showed a layer of extremely light gold.

This gold color comes from the Jin people, but when it appears on Yi Shaocheng, it gives people a feeling of impregnation.

Yi Shaocheng's fighting spirit is stronger than before!

Bang!

Bang!

Two fists destroyed and destroyed, smashed the remaining two fighting spirits into their bodies, and a light golden color appeared on the surface of Yi Shaocheng's body.

For a moment, the feeling of infinite boldness, fearlessness and fighting will fill the whole body.

Yi Shaocheng jumped suddenly, his soul drilled back into his body, and combined it into one.

But when it was about to be fully integrated, Yi Shaocheng regretted it a little.

"If I had known this, I would have taken a few more people. These fighting spirits are pure and powerful, but they are too few. If the twelve people are transformed into my own, I will definitely be invincible under the gods and man!" But after thinking about it, my eyes suddenly opened, and a golden light emerged from the depths of his eyes.

The world in front of Yi Shaocheng gradually became brighter. He saw the black around him disappear and gradually became white.

这茫白又渐渐变得清晰,如大雾退去.

Soon, the surrounding scenery slowly came into view...

He woke up completely.

As soon as he woke up, he looked at the three golden men in front of him.

Sure enough, the Jin Man, who had absorbed the fighting spirit by himself, had lost the previous smell and became dull and dead.

"Thank you."

Yi Shaocheng couldn't help but patted the golden man on the shoulder.

Click...

Hum!!!

The golden man cracked in the blink of an eye, turned into countless pieces of gold, and fell all over the floor.

Crazy...

The other two are also exactly the same as this one.

“对了,现在想来,那时候在水下洞窟之中,第一次见到骁龙前辈的样子,被他震慑到,也是因为如此,因为他身虽死,可战意犹在,就像这些金人一般……”

Hurry!

With a voice that wanted to interrupt Yi Shaocheng, Yi Shaocheng looked back and saw the three golden men surrounding Yanzhu shattering one after another.

Yanzhu's figure was revealed.

She glanced around and her eyes decisively fell on Duojiao's stagnant body. Her eyes turned cold, and her murderous aura and fighting spirit were erect, as if she had become unparalleled, and rushed towards Duojiao.

At this moment, an aura that was equally unparalleled, hitting all the pressures hit her.

Bang!

The two of them fought hard, and they beat the meat and stepped back. They did not use Yuanyang to create any energy.

But the sound of collision and the momentum of the palm collided with this palm is extremely terrifying. If ordinary people saw it, they might have the illusion that two towering mountains would collide hard, and the sky collapsed and the earth would break.
Chapter completed!