Gao Wu: My Dragon Valley System

Chapter 150 The power of will!

The black light was moving so fast that Zhang Junmo couldn't even see it clearly!

But his spiritual consciousness continued to send dangerous signals in his brain.

This made him feel anxious and powerless at the same time.

The opponent seemed to release an attack like this at will, but he might not even be able to dodge it!

In this case, no matter how powerful his skills are, what’s the use if he has no chance to release them?

Skill, roll!

Faced with this kind of attack, rolling is the only evasive skill he can use.

Zhang Junmo's body flipped in the air, and his figure followed a perfect trajectory, narrowly avoiding the black light.

After landing, Zhang Junmo kicked his feet and rushed to Gao Shengzhong like a cannonball.

At the moment before the health bar was about to drop to zero, the HP potion was poured into his mouth!
"so close!"

Zhang Junmo's breathing was rapid and his heart was beating violently.

This short distance is a matter of life and death!
Just a little bit closer!
Just a little bit closer!
Gao Shengzhong is dead!

Zhang Junmo's body was shaking slightly.

As the health bar was rising, there was a faint downward trend.

Then he gave Gao Shengzhong two more bottles of HP potion.

Relying on the powerful medicinal power contained in the three bottles of potion, the power in Gao Shengzhong's body was offset.

The lost blood volume was finally officially restored.

Zhang Junmo gave him another bottle of HP potion.

Gao Shengzhong's health quickly recovered and he soon woke up.

"Nima!"

"It hurts to death!"

“Ouch…hiss…”

As soon as Gao Shengzhong woke up, he kept crying out in pain and gasping from time to time.

Although he was alive again, the pain from that palm strike had not disappeared.

"Hey? What's this?"

Gao Shengzhong, whose face was twisted with pain, was stunned when he saw three small blue bottles in his arms.

Upon closer inspection, his face lit up with joy.

"Haha! This isn't that, the energy of pretending to be cool!"

Gao Shengzhong drank the MP potion with excitement, feeling very unsatisfied.

He had been thinking about this thing for a long time. Every time he drank it, he felt refreshed all over, and the taste was unforgettable.

The supernatural elements that had been consumed previously were also quickly restored to almost perfection.

As for the judge on the opposite side, he originally wanted Zhang Junmo to see his companions die in front of him with his own eyes, so that he could experience the feeling of powerlessness and unwillingness.

But he never expected that the kid in front of him had fed the fat guy some bottles of potion, and the fat guy who was doomed to die actually came back to life.

He is full of energy and even his previous injuries and consumed supernatural elements have recovered!
"What kind of potion is this!"

The judge's voice was cold and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

He seemed to have discovered some incredible treasure!
He was very clear about the power of his previous palm strike.

So he knew very well how powerful the potion Zhang Junmo took out was.

The more the judge saw Gao Shengzhong jumping around in high spirits, the stronger his greed became.

"Hand over all the potion you have! And explain the origin of this potion clearly, and maybe I can spare your life!"

Restore life instantly, restore strength instantly!
However, faced with the conditions given by the judge, Zhang Junmo did not respond, but slowly stood up and looked at the judge.

Red runes flickered on the phantom sword in his hand.

"Okay!"

"I can give you any potions or anything else you want."

Zhang Junmo slowly walked towards the judge, murderous intent raging in his eyes.

This person almost took away his most important friend in the world!
"But the premise is that you can take this move!"

Skill, impact sword!
Attack power, 1650%!

Sword energy surged out crazily and attached itself to the phantom sword. Zhang Junmo suddenly took a step forward and swung the sword in his hand, creating a burst of silver sword shadows.

The sword shadows circled in front and slashed towards the judge. Under the mask, the judge's eyes were slightly fixed.

Because he actually felt a hint of threat from this sword.

But it was just a trace!
I saw a black light condensing on the judge's pen in his hand.

The twisted black light on the tip of the pen looked like ink stains.

"You are so stubborn! It seems that I have to make you suffer!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black light appeared on the judge's pen!

Then the judge wrote the word "death" in black in the void!

The "death" seal came flying and collided with the sword shadow slashed out by Zhang Junmo!
In the end, the word "death" was shattered by the sword shadow, but the sword shadow also completely dissipated.

At the same time, Zhang Junmo took several steps backwards, and finally a mouthful of blood spurted out!

On the other hand, the judge did not retreat even a single step and was unharmed!
"How can it be!"

Zhang Junmo was shocked.

An attack ratio of 1650% means more than sixteen times the attack.

Generally speaking, a Xuan-level technique can only unleash five or six times the power of one's own body.

The opponent is at the ninth level of the Spirit Refining Realm, while Zhang Junmo's true ability is comparable to the fifth level of the Spirit Refining Realm.

The other party's pure realm strength is about twice that of Zhang Junmo.

Even if the opponent used a Xuan-level technique with six times the power, it was only comparable to Zhang Junmo's twelve times strength.

How can it compare to Zhang Junmo's impact sword which has more than sixteen times the combat power?

Zhang Junmo was shocked once again.

"hehe!"

Seeing Zhang Junmo's face full of shock, a playful sneer came from under the judge's mask.

The judge slowly walked towards Zhang Junmo, his eyes full of mockery under the mask.

The judge walked until he was less than half a meter away from him before stopping. He looked at Zhang Junmo's face carefully, and seemed very satisfied with his expression at the moment.

Swish!
A flash of sword light passed by, and Zhang Junmo suddenly stabbed the judge's throat with his sword.

However, the opponent only stretched out two fingers and clamped the sword that Zhang Junmo was stabbing at him.

Zhang Junmo's face changed slightly, because no matter how hard he tried, the sword didn't move at all!

“It’s the power of will.”

The judge's sudden words immediately attracted Zhang Junmo's attention.

He saw that the judge's skinny and pale fingers were surrounded by a power that was different from ordinary true energy.

In that power, he seemed to feel the breath of death!
"A higher level of power that surpasses true essence, supernatural elements, and even any kind of energy!"

"That is a power that belongs only to the strong!"

clang!
As soon as he finished speaking, the judge flicked his fingers.

Zhang Junmo felt a numbness in his palm and suddenly found it difficult to hold the sword.

Then the sword was bounced away by a powerful force!

"The power of will..."

The sword slipped out of his hand, but Zhang Junmo didn't care. Instead, the words that the judge had said before echoed in his mind.

After all, he had practiced for too short a time and had never heard of such a thing as willpower.

Although Zhang Junmo made rapid progress, he lacked the cognition to match his realm.

The power of will is the summary of the skills practiced in the past and the hardships experienced by the practitioner after his strength has been increased to a certain level and he has full control over his own strength.

From it, you can realize a new power that best suits yourself.

The ultimate characteristics of this power will be affected by the practitioner's own will, so this power is called the power of will!
Usually, only those who have broken through the Jindan realm or become D-level psychics can meet the requirements to comprehend the power of will.

However, there are many extraordinary geniuses in this world who can comprehend the power of will before breaking through the Golden Core or reaching the D level!
Just like the judge in front of him, he is only at the ninth level of the Spirit Refining Realm, but he has already comprehended the power of will in advance.

Obviously, the other party is also a genius!
The strength of willpower depends on the practitioner's understanding of the power he possesses.

Generally speaking, even the weakest willpower is enough to double the combat power!
In other words, even if a practitioner with willpower just uses the power of willpower to launch a full-strength attack, it is possible that the power of his skills can be comparable to that of a practitioner of the same level without willpower!

Of course, Zhang Junmo was not clear about the specific details about the power of will.

But after he learned about the existence of the power of will, he roughly understood why the judge in front of him was able to block his skills.

However, after knowing the truth, Zhang Junmo fell into an even more desperate situation!
How can he escape from this dangerous situation?
(End of this chapter)