After the computer was turned on, Shan Liang discovered an important problem.

No mouse!

Yesterday the mouse was pinched by myself, and I haven't bought a new one yet.

"I'll give it to you in the evening, and when we go to school in the afternoon, buy a mouse on the way." ”

Shan Liang ate the fruit with a smile, "Anyway, you still have to go to class in the afternoon, and you don't have time to cultivate." ”

Lu Xiaofei nodded: "Then I'll take a nap, you can sleep too, I'll wake you up at two o'clock." ”

"Hmm. ”

Shan Liang took off his shoes and sat on the bed.

Lu Xiaofei turned around and walked out, gently closing the door.

"System space. ”

When Lu Xiaofei's figure disappeared, Shan Liangxin moved and came to the system space.

I saw that in the endless gray mist, Zhou Qinghui's figure stood impressively.

His expression was cold and stiff, like a wax figure.

Thoughts flowed, and Zhou Qinghui's complete information flashed in front of his eyes:

Name: Qinghui Zhou.

Age: 38.

Cultivation as: Second Rank Martial Artist (-)

Awakened Talent: Strength.

Inventory: Strength-based Talents, Hundred Battles Knife Technique (Yellow Rank Middle-grade Martial Arts), Qi Gathering Technique (Yellow Rank Lower Rank Martial Arts), Xiao Qiankun Step (Yellow Rank Lower Grade Footwork), Xiao Pei Yuan Dan (1 bottle), Steel Long Knife, Range Rover Key (1 Piece) Banknote 2000 Yuan, Wilderness Survival Skills, Poisoning Skills, Killing Experience.

Note 1: When a replica is defeated, the items in the inventory will drop randomly with a 100% drop chance, or 100% if the dropped item is a strength-based talent.

Note 2: A replica will disappear after five attempts.

Note 3: Poor, work hard to make money.

……

Shan Liang read it carefully and found that there was basically no difference with Zheng Long's replica.

Both of them are power-type talent awakeners, and their cultivation is also a second-grade martial artist, and their cultivation techniques and martial arts are also at the entry level.

But in terms of real strength, Shan Liang felt that the gap between them was too big.

Zheng Long gave him the feeling of being an ancient beast, with an indescribable sense of oppression face-to-face, and it was difficult to breathe.

And although this Zhou Qinghui has a fierce face and a strong momentum, Shan Liang has no unusual feelings.

Now looking at the replica of Zhou Qinghui and the minus sign in the brackets in the column of cultivation in front of him, he is even thinking in his heart, whether to challenge directly without weakening the opponent's strength.

Combining Zheng Long's strength-type talent and Lu Xiaofei's thunder talent, he felt that he had the strength to fight with this replica of the other party.

Just do it!

Challenge!

He hesitated for a second before deciding to do it.

He only felt that between the limbs and hundreds of bones, there was a fighting spirit breeding, gathering in the blood and steaming in the heart.

He found himself so eager to fight.

"Challenge the second-grade martial artist Zhou Qinghui's replica of the complete body. ”

"Countdown"

“3”

“2”

“1”

"The challenge begins!"

As the sound of the system fell, a knife suddenly appeared in Zhou Qinghui's hand, and his body suddenly pounced and slashed down.

The knife is swift and unmatched.

Lightning-fast.

Yellow rank mid-grade martial arts, hundred battle sword techniques!

Shan Liang's combat experience is still not rich enough after all, and before he can react at this moment, the long knife has already arrived in front of him.

"Ahh

He was startled, subconsciously screamed, kicked the ground hard with his left foot, the power exploded, and he hurriedly began to dodge to the right.

But where else can it be?

Phew!

He barely avoided his head, but he couldn't avoid his shoulder, and the steel knife cut a half-foot-long cut in his chest.

Bloody.

Bone is visible deeply.

Intense pain struck like a tidal wave.

His eyes were so dark that he almost fainted.

"Cheat!"

"This guy is obviously empty-handed, where did the long knife come from?"

He shouted angrily.

Just now, Zhou Qinghui's replica was empty-handed, and there seemed to be no place for a knife on his body.

The four-foot-long steel knife can't be hidden, and you can see it at a glance if you don't have it.

But at that moment, the long knife clearly appeared in this guy's hand out of thin air.

What a surprise!

This is the problem given by the system......

Zhou Qinghui's face was expressionless, the scar on his stiff face was hideous, and he raised the long knife in his hand without saying a word, and slashed again.

There was not the slightest turn, there was not the slightest pause.

Like a cloud of flowing water, with a fierce breath, he slashed at Shan Liang's throat.

This originally fierce hundred battle sword technique, at this moment, suddenly became small.

The long steel knife seemed to have turned into a poisonous snake, and the angle was tricky to the extreme.

But after being prepared, Shan Liang was not so easy to be recruited.

The intense pain churned in his mind, but his eyes were calm.

The scenes of cultivating the Seven Wounds Fist came to mind.

He barely thought about it, and subconsciously twisted his body and threw a punch.

Punch out like a dragon.

Strike at the wrist holding the knife.

If the long knife is a poisonous snake, this is the seven inches of a poisonous snake.

The long knife move was useless, and the tip of the knife trembled, and three sword flowers were conjured.

Poof!

There was a new wound on his chest.

Blood flowed out, staining the chest red.

Although this is not a real physical injury, the pain is 100% in this system space.

He hurriedly took a few steps back, panting and his face full of pain.

It really hurts!

Zhou Qinghui was unforgiving, dancing wildly with a long knife and slashing at Shan Liang.

The shadow of the knife flickered in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, there were dozens of knives.

Shan Liang endured the pain and barely parried.

In the blink of an eye, the pair had already made dozens of moves.

After a hundred moves, there were a few more wounds on his body.

Shan Liang felt that his endurance for pain was much stronger than that of other ordinary people, but he had never been injured like this, and the pain was almost unbearable.

In addition, the other party is a second-grade martial artist, who has practiced the exercises, and there is a storage of yuan power in the dantian, and the more he fights, the more brave he becomes.

But Shan Liang fought completely with the strength of his body.

After fusing Zheng Long's strength-type talent, his pure strength is no longer inferior to the other party, but his staying power is not good.

In addition, Lu Xiaofei's talent, which is fused, has not yet shown its power.

For a moment, he almost gave up.

It's not really a life-and-death struggle anyway.

I can't even be considered a real martial artist at the moment, and against a second-grade martial artist, if I lose, I will lose, and I am not ashamed.

After he is killed, his consciousness will reunite in place.

But this idea only came to mind for a moment, and he vetoed it.

We must fight to the death!

Don't leave yourself any way back!

Now that I am cowardly, I will also be cowardly in reality......

Sometimes, if you miss a thought, you may really die!

There is no need to say in words how dangerous this world is right now, the vast mountains, endless jungles, and crises everywhere.

No one knows if one day in the future, all the cities will cease to exist, and all the people will be in the wilderness, if they don't even have the courage to fight, how can they become strong?

These thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

His eyes instantly became firm.

The surging battle intent boiled in the body.

"Roar!"

He roared.

For the oncoming long knife, regardless of it, he smashed it down with a punch.

Seven Wounds Fist, Seventh Style, Shock!

This punch was obviously the first time he had used it, but he seemed to have already tempered it thousands of times.

This punch condensed all the strength of his body.

At the same time, above his right fist, there was a flash of electric light.

The thunder talent finally fused and exploded at this time!

He could clearly perceive that this thunderous power, generated in the sea of self-awareness, flowed along the meridians, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a layer of plasma, wrapping his right fist.

Click!

His left arm was cut off alive by a long steel knife.

Blood poured out.

And his fist, at the same time, smashed into the opponent's chest.

Click-

Rumble!

The fist actually pierced into the opponent's chest cavity raw, and the sternum broke and made a clicking sound.

But the sound was quickly drowned out in the sound of thunderstorms.

There was an earth-shattering bang.

It's like thunder.

That layer of white plasma exploded.

Subsequently, Zhou Qinghui's replica body exploded.

Flesh and blood flying.

Limb splashes.

The scene is extremely bloody and terrifying, and it is extremely terrifying.

Looking at this scene, saying that I am not afraid that it is fake.

The world has been peaceful for a long time, when have you ever seen such a scene?

The replica that challenged Zheng Long before, perhaps because it weakened the other party to the strength of ordinary people, the scene was far less bloody than it is now.

Shan Liang's heart throbbed, because of excessive blood loss, his eyes were black for a while.

The battle spirit gradually cooled, and the consciousness quickly turned back from the crazy battle, and then I felt very uncomfortable in my stomach, and I felt like I wanted to vomit.

"The battle is over, challenge to win. ”

The sound of the system sounded at the right time.

Then, everything in front of me disappeared.

Those stumps and broken bodies, those blood**, all turned into gray mist and slowly dispersed.

Shan Liang was in a trance, and he found that the injuries on his body recovered instantly.

Even the broken left arm appeared intact.

And he didn't feel anything at all.

"Ding. Defeat the second-rank martial artist Zhou Qinghui, the item drop chance is 100%, and the item will drop randomly ......"

"Ding. Congratulations to the host and a Range Rover key. ”

Immediately afterwards, a car key appeared in front of Shan Liang's eyes.

The key was floating and shimmering brightly.

Shan Liang: "......"

This Nima, how about teasing me?

I've been working hard for a long time, and you're going to blow this up for me?

Why do you give me the car keys, and I don't have a car!!

There's so much stuff in your inventory, what's wrong with it popping?

Not to mention the strength-based talent, the best option.

Other exercises, martial arts, pills, what can't be done?

And the wilderness survival skills, killing experience, and poisoning skills, it sounds very bullish?

The worst, can you explode 2,000 yuan?

The whole key came out, it was too much......

He felt wronged in his heart, and couldn't help but complain fiercely.

This time is not the same as when I fought against my sister Lu Xiaofei before.

Lu Xiaofei seemed to have telepathy, and he didn't fight against Shan Liang at all, so he directly admitted defeat.

He won easily, and in the end, even if he got a spatula chocolate apron, he didn't feel like much.

But now it was a painstaking effort, a desperate fight, a near-death battle, and finally a victory, only to get a useless key, and the feeling of imbalance in my heart was born......

And with the appearance of Range Rover car keys, the replica of Zhou Qinghui was once again condensed in front of his eyes.