Chapter 87 The Demon Heart Begins
"Ding, your disciple Zhang Mu's 'demon heart' has been formed. He has integrated the demon heart with the Great Power Heavenly Dragon and completed the initial creation of the technique."
"Congratulations on triggering the 3,000-fold critical strike return. Your Great Power Heavenly Dragon has been upgraded to the 'Eight Dragon' realm."
The sudden prompt startled Xu Xuan.
Demon heart?
Zhang Mu has an upright character and is practicing the Great Power Heavenly Dragon that can dispel evil and punish evil. How could he condense a demon heart?
Xu Xuan remembered that when he used the Eye of the Divine Mentor to check Zhang Mu's status before, the system prompted that the most suitable physique for Zhang Mu was the Demon God Body.
Is this the reason?
"System, explain."
"Host!"
"Demon is a state of mind. It can infinitely suppress human nature and raise power to the extreme, not the evil meaning understood by the world.
Only people with the strongest mind can control this power.
Power can only be strong or weak, not good or evil.
The initial formation of the demon heart means that your disciple Zhang Mu has the qualifications to initially control the ultimate power of the demon body."
"So that's it."
Xu Xuan finally understood. It seems that Yin Xiaoshuang has a great stimulation to Zhang Mu.
Look at the stage again.
After Zhang Mu merged the Great Power Heavenly Dragon with the demon heart, he actually forcibly blocked the bloodthirsty demon-sealing slash. The powerful suction was dispersed by his punch.
However, the strongest point of the bloodthirsty demon-sealing slash is the slash that condenses endless sword power. The suction of the blood-colored vortex is just a prelude.
If Yin Xiaoshuang slashed at this time, Zhang Mu would still find it difficult to block it.
But...
Looking at Zhang Mu covered in blood, Yin Xiaoshuang hesitated.
The knife also slowed down.
At the moment she hesitated, Zhang Mu had already rushed up. At this moment, he was like a wild beast, and his heavy breathing seemed to beat with Yin Xiaoshuang's heart.
Such Zhang Mu made Yin Xiaoshuang feel unfamiliar.
But she still gave up the slash with the sword. She was afraid of accidents, so she split the stupid wood into two pieces with one sword.
"Block!"
Yin Xiaoshuang changed from attack to defense, and blocked Zhang Mu's punch with two swords crossed.
Wow!
At this moment, the whole audience was in an uproar.
"What's the situation? Are you blatantly letting up?"
"Fight well, anyway, you two have already won the first and second seeds, and you are all going to fight foreigners, there is no difference."
"Do you have any competitive spirit?"
"Once on the battlefield, those monsters in the game world will not hold back."
...
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Yin Xiaoshuang let up. What does it mean to let up in the finals?
Even the experienced commentator didn't know how to make up for it.
The gap in strength is there. Zhang Mu has a devil's heart but no devil's body.
The physical potential that can be stimulated by just being crazy is limited, and it is not enough to make up for the gap between him and Yin Xiaoshuang.
"Yin Xiaoshuang!"
"Why don't you use all your strength?"
Zhang Mu seems to be crazy, but in fact he is clear-headed.
His fighting spirit is strong enough to affect his every move and to be integrated with his body.
Outsiders think he has lost his mind, but he is very comfortable now.
There has never been a moment as refreshing as now.
Yin Xiaoshuang is a little confused, "Stupid wood? Are you awake now?"
"Of course!" Zhang Mu's voice is very firm, not like a person who has lost his mind at all.
"It's careless." Yin Xiaoshuang said unhappily: "I should have cut you with a knife just now to save trouble."
"It's not too late now."
Zhang Mu 'grinned', used two consecutive instant steps, and rushed to Yin Xiaoshuang again.
Before Yin Xiaoshuang could make a move, a huge black dragon head suddenly appeared behind him, and a powerful air rushed over, directly interrupting Yin Xiaoshuang's double sword technique.
At the same time, a huge fist came crashing down.
Bang!
This fist hit Yin Xiaoshuang's face firmly.
Half of the beautiful girl's cheek was swollen, and she flew backwards and fell several times.
"Stupid! Unforgivable!"
Yin Xiaoshuang was angry, "Don't hit people in the face, especially girls' faces, ah ah ah! Do you understand?"
Zhang Mu did not respond to her.
Nor did he chase.
He just stood there stupidly, and did not move even when Yin Xiaoshuang rushed over with two swords.
Plop!
When Yin Xiaoshuang rushed to him, Zhang Mu fell straight down.
Frightened, Yin Xiaoshuang immediately threw away the two swords, caught the fallen Zhang Mu in her arms, and sighed with her hands in front of her nose. Her breathing was a little rapid, but her vital signs were fine.
"I'm so angry!"
Looking at Zhang Mu falling in her arms and the smile on Zhang Mu's mouth, she became more and more angry and gnashed her teeth.
"Dead wood! Dumb wood! Stinky wood! Rotten wood!"
"You made yourself look like a ghost, just to punch me?"
"You are really good!"
The most important thing is that he pretended to be dead after beating her, not giving her any chance to revenge, which is simply unforgivable.
On the viewing platform, Xu Xuan witnessed everything and smiled with satisfaction.
It doesn't matter if the game is lost.
He never worried about Zhang Mu being beaten, let alone being hit.
Relatively speaking, he was more afraid that Zhang Mu couldn't find a wife.
On the high platform, the commentator saw this scene and didn't know how to describe it.
Good boy, lost the game, but won life.
He has hosted the game for many years and has seen countless losers, most of whom left in frustration. This is the first time he has seen Zhang Mu lose in this way.
The school's healing magician was about to treat Zhang Mu, but was stopped by a figure.
Looking up, it was Xu Xuan.
Nowadays, Xu Xuan is well-known in the circle of Dinghai Wangcheng, and his nickname is Dinghai's No. 1 gigolo.
It turns out that Zhang Mu is Xu Xuan's disciple.
The healing mage secretly complained in his heart, worthy of being a master and disciple, even the matter of eating gigolo can be passed down.
"Let me do it, no need to trouble you."
Xu Xuan asked the healing mage to leave, and threw a few healing blessings to Zhang Mu.
The external injuries suffered by Zhang Mu were not very serious.
Even if he was pierced through the body by Yin Xiaoshuang's crazy knife, it was not a big deal.
The reason why Zhang Mu collapsed was because the 'demon heart' consumed a lot of his energy and spirit, so he couldn't hold on and fell down.
However, Xu Xuan still had to sigh.
Although his eldest disciple's talent was not good, in terms of character, the other disciples combined were not as tough as Zhang Mu's character, and Zhang Mu's character was also the most suitable person to be the eldest brother.
He didn't expect Zhang Mu to last so long.
Just to avenge the training, he punched Yin Xiaoshuang in the face, and fell down after hitting Yin Xiaoshuang in the face with his fist.
As for what happened after waking up.
Xu Xuan couldn't control it.
As a master, the only thing he could do was to let Xiaoshuang help Zhang Muduo with training again, and keep renewing the subscription until his eldest disciple could rely on himself for free.
