Wu Hao soon knew why this trick was called logging.

Because in the face of this move, Wu Hao felt like a big tree fixed on the ground, unable to speak or move.

It was a very strange feeling, obviously feeling that the other party was swinging the axe very slowly, but Wu Hao couldn't even do the most basic dodge.

He even felt that he was in the middle of a barren jungle, and a giant man was holding a giant axe the size of a door panel, wielding it fiercely, and the axe shadow flashed and broke the giant tree in front of him.

Another psychic blow!

Wu Hao felt that the divine intent contained in the opponent's moves had reached the level of suppressing his divine soul reaction speed. That's why the kobold has already completed his move, and Wu Hao hasn't reacted at all.

When he felt it, he felt a sharp pain in his lower back, and blood was gushing out like a fountain.

Under an axe, Wu Hao's spiritual root body was also split into a large gap.

Seeing the gushing blood, Wu Hao's heart was in a hurry, and he quickly fell to the sky with a flying shovel, catching all the blood before it hit the ground, and constantly reabsorbing it back into his body.

At the same time, the wound on his waist was also recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and by the time Wu Hao stood up again, the injury was almost healed.

Wu Hao's sudden non-routine cards made the follow-up moves that the kobold had prepared useless.

He looked at Wu Hao in a daze for a long time before squeezing out a sentence: "It's really a good body......"

"Good mom!" Wu Hao was annoyed in his heart, and covered it without hesitation in his palm, this is not just a Buddhist supernatural power, but also a vigorous force of Wu Hao's spiritual root.

The power of the sky made the kobold frown.

But soon, he smiled.

"It's finally a little bit like that, although it's still by brute force......"

The big flag in the kobold's hand shook and rolled, and the whole flag became a sickle-shaped, and then suddenly flirted upward.

"Look at Ge!"

Open the world!

Like a little light of hope blooming in the dark sky, the shadow in the kobold's hand spread out with the momentum of a prairie fire, and soon the world phantom in Wu Hao's palm was forcibly split, and then Wu Hao felt a tingling pain in the palm of his hand.

But at this time, he also reacted, and clenched his fist before the blood gushed out, and re-clutched the wound.

He even had time to counterattack with a punch and hammer the kobold's head.

However, compared to the kobold's brilliant moves, Wu Hao's punch was powerful but not threatening, and was easily flashed by the kobold.

He also didn't forget to mock: "Tsk, your physical talent is really blessed, it seems that it is not just comparable to gods and demons." It's not much worse than the legendary innate gods and demons!, but do you think that's enough?"

"In ancient times, there was a kind of heaven and earth alien species, called the ancient barbarian elephant, its back is like the sky, and its strength is boundless! But so what, just have the ultimate physical talent, but not the way of combat conquest, even the ancient barbarian elephant is just the prey of the ancient ancestors......

"Look at the whip!"

While mocking, he didn't stop moving, and as soon as the banner shook, he slammed towards Wu Hao in the shape of a whip, making Wu Hao tired of coping.

"Look at the spear!"

"Look at the sword!"

"Look at the hammer!"

......

The kobold made one move after another, mixed with his spicy taunts. Wu Hao struggled to deal with it, although his physical talent was degraded by that guy for nothing, but Wu Hao was able to persist until now, relying on the terrifying defense and recovery ability of the innate spirit root.

It's a pity that his divine soul was constantly suppressed by the divine will in the opponent's moves, and he didn't have a chance to ridicule each other at all.

Generally speaking, cultivators rarely play tricks in battles below the Qi Realm. They practice not beeping, just doing it.

This is because speaking interferes with the breath and slows down movements, and unless you have a significant advantage, you do so to give the enemy a chance.

But above the Divine Realm, the situation is different.

Cultivators can use the Divine Mind to transmit sound and send a large amount of information to their opponents in a short period of time, without interfering with their actions at all.

At this time, the strategy of attacking the heart can sometimes have a good effect.

Therefore, when masters above the god realm are fighting, it is not uncommon for them to spray trash talk to each other.

Although Wu Hao knows that there is a sky outside the sky and there are people outside the world, but when it comes to spraying, he has never been afraid of anyone.

Who would have thought that there would be a situation like today, where people were suppressed so much that they couldn't even send out their divine thoughts.

Whenever he prepared a series of wonderful words to spray, the other party's divine will suppression followed him.

In this way, his body and soul will follow the instinctive reaction in the overwhelming alarms, suspend the spray, and deal with the ensuing crisis first.

At this time, Wu Hao not only had to face the attack of the other party's divine will, but also had to endure the poison of the spirit, and had to listen to the kobold talk about how ugly his way of receiving the move was, how clumsy his body was, how sluggish his reaction was, and how his physical talent fell on the dog......

This situation made Wu Hao extremely depressed, and he was almost about to explode.

However, the kobolds continue to wreak havoc.

"Look at the halberd, look at the fork, look at the hook, look at the stick, look at the rope, look at the dart, look at the drill, look at the boring, look at the mace, look at the crutch, look at the shovel, look at the cone, look at the lance............"

All kinds of weapons that Wu Hao had never seen were unleashed by the kobold one by one, and they all reached the realm of imposing power and channeling without exception.

This kind of situation Wu Hao has never seen or heard of, and even the legends of the Zhiwei in the cultivation world dare not write like this.

At this time, Wu Hao still didn't understand, don't look at this kobold looking funny, but he is definitely a super grandmaster of the way of fighting.

It can even be described as transcendental.

Such a person, even if he doesn't have any bloodline and doesn't have any particularity, just by virtue of his divine battle path, he can also achieve the god realm against the virtual realm, this kind of leapfrogging challenge across the super realm.

Knowing this guy's horror, the depression and anger in Wu Hao's heart gradually calmed down.

He began to concentrate on dealing with the kobold's moves.

Although he is frustrated and ugly, his life is not in danger for the time being.

The opponent's every move has the supreme power of overwhelming the mountains and seas. But Wu Hao's body is comparable to the innate gods and demons, how can it be compared to the mountains and seas?

On the premise that there is no worry about life, all the difficulties at this time are just food for his growth.

Gradually, Wu Hao no longer thinks about those trash words, and he no longer thinks about blowing up people's dog heads. His mind gradually emptied, and he gave everything to his fighting instincts.

In this way, it made his moves and styles much calmer.

This is the state of "lawlessness and thoughtlessness" of fighting.

Wu Hao has actually reached this state a long time ago. Whether it is fighting the remnant soul of Chi You in the big business film industry, or fighting the saint without being a saint in the public loss film industry, he has shown his talent in this area.

It's just that the film world is different from reality after all, and many miscellaneous things are entangled, and countless desires are involved, making it difficult for Wu Hao to develop this kind of means to require martial arts "pure heart".

However, now, under the persecution of the kobolds, he finally caught that ray of inspiration again.

As the state of powerlessness appeared on him, many of Wu Hao's memories hidden in the depths of his body also continued to surface.

These memories are not recorded in his mind, but hidden within his body, instinctive and detached from himself!

Gradually, his resistance finally began to take shape.

"Huh?" Seeing Wu Hao's movements, the kobold exclaimed: "How can you know the Jiuli Tactics?"

The kobold stopped, Wu Hao gasped and took advantage of the situation to rest.

At this time, hearing the other party's question, Wu Hao's mood also returned to peace.

He smiled and said meaningfully: "Speaking of which, I am still half the successor of the Jiuli clan, so it's not strange that I know what tactics I know!"

The kobold gave him a deep look, then looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Haha, what a coincidence. When the old man was the son-in-law of the Shennong clan, he was also called half of the successor of the clan. It's a pity that they have been passed down for generations, and it hasn't been my turn to take over......"