Chapter Eighty-Eight: Victory and Defeat

It is undeniable that there are still some people who remain skeptical about such live broadcast content, but after all, it is a small number, and more people are ignited with a yearning for martial arts, because it is not only a childhood dream, but also a thirst for power in the blood and bones.

Powerful, is the instinct of all life, as if reproduction is deep-rooted, with wisdom of life is even more so, the pursuit and desire for power, has long been engraved in the soul and blood, although it may be covered, buried, but it is impossible to erase, now countless people are pursuing wealth, power, is not another embodiment of power?

In that case, why not simply pursue this fundamental power?

The change of mind is the seed sown, Zhongli has successfully achieved the first step, and the next thing he has to do is to let this seed germinate, grow, grow, and eventually become a towering tree.

Under Zhongli's instructions, Zhi Brain deepened the processing of the picture, and showed the details of this battle in front of everyone without reservation.

Zhongli knew that doing so would attract the attention of those who cared about it, after all, this shooting angle, post-processing, and picture storyboard are not things that a simple drone can do, not to mention that in addition, there are many problems that cannot be ignored such as signal, energy, and control.

Such a live broadcast exposed too much unusual information, no matter what excuse Zhongli made, it couldn't stand up to scrutiny and consideration.

But it doesn't matter, although the things he has exposed so far are quite valuable, but this value has not yet reached the point where people have to get it at any cost, take Shen Jianshi as an example, she is very interested in Zhongli's "drone", but it is only to the extent of interest, if she wants her to be opposite to Zhongli, who does not know the depths of life and death, it is really underestimating the wisdom of the head of the Shen family.

Shen Jianshi is like this, and other people at the same level as her are not bad, these people don't move, and some small roles don't matter, after all, Zhongli is still pulling the tiger skin of the Shen family, and ordinary people who have the courage to come to him for trouble.

When the Shen family's name can't be covered, or if there is any problem in the relationship with Shen Jianshi, then presumably Zhongli has also cultivated his own strength, will he need any excuses at that time?

Therefore, there is no need to worry too much about the problem of live broadcasting, and what Zhongli should consider at present is how to enhance his strength from all aspects.

Of course, this kind of entanglement is now to be put aside, on the swords and fire piles, the two people who fought to the point of forgetfulness, like two fierce tigers fighting on the edge of the cliff, have fought to the edge of death.

"Drink!"

With a deep shout, Zhong Li stepped on the pile wood, his body went in and out, and Yuan Mu's palm collided, and the invisible air flow was vented between the two fists, and the opposite body was reversed, so that the pile wood under the feet of both sides shook for a while, and the state of instability appeared.

Although it is a raw wood that has just been cut down, and the bottom is also protected, but the stake is a stake after all, under the burning of this charcoal fire, it is inevitable that there will be damage, plus the two people on the pile, again and again unloading, trampling, impacting, this stake is no matter how tough it is, it can't support it.

Therefore, after a fierce battle for a while, many swords and fire piles shook, and if the battle continues, no one can guarantee that the pile that will be stepped on next will not collapse and break.

At this time, according to the previous agreement, the two of them should stop and walk down the pile, but neither Zhongli nor Yuan Mu had any intention of stopping now, but strengthened the offensive.

I saw that Yuan Mu, who blocked Zhongli's heavy punch, suddenly swept out with one leg and took Zhongli's right foot to step on the pile, wanting to solve the problem fundamentally.

Hand-to-hand combat, fists and feet are connected, Zhong Li is not afraid, the same whip leg is withdrawn, and the right leg kicked by Yuan Mu collides one after another, with the strong body of this dragon elephant and the horizontal iron cloth shirt, it is hard to shake the great master's body protection true qi.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of rapid sounds like firecrackers exploding, the legs and feet of the two sides collided, and they were about to enter again, but they heard a ......

"Smack!"

The sound of crisp cracking, because of the continuous bearing of the Tai Chi unloading strength, the sword and fire pile under Yuan Mu's feet finally reached the limit, since the central burst broke open, Yuan Mu, who was about to attack again, changed his expression, his body leaned back, his hands supported the two sword fire piles, and his right leg swept out with force, no longer attacking Zhongli, but towards the wooden stake under Zhongli's feet.

"Smack!"

There was another cracking sound, and Yuan Mu swept his leg like a knife, and swept straight off the wooden stake that Zhongli was stepping on with his right foot, but fortunately, Zhongli had already expected it, and got off a one-word horse and straddled another sword and fire pile a little farther away.

"it!"

"Good posture for the anchor!"

"Those who practice ballet express envy ......"

"Hurry up and grab these two and slice them and study them, I suspect they are not human at all!"

The amazement of everyone in the live broadcast room aside, after avoiding Yuan Mu's broken leg, Zhongli immediately returned to color, taking advantage of his leg sweeping, and when the strength was not stable, Zhongli rose up, and his right leg slashed down like a battle axe, as if he wanted to split Yuan Mu's body in half from top to bottom.

Seeing this, even Yuan Mu, who used true qi to protect his body, did not dare to resist with his body, his hands were supported on the pile, and his backward body turned over with the trend, narrowly avoiding Zhongli's leg.

"Bang!"

Yuan Mu avoided it, but the wooden stake that stood couldn't dodge, and was directly smashed by Zhongli's leg and broke and fell into the sea of fire, while Zhongli took advantage of the momentum to rise and fell on the sword fire pile.

"Don't be so exaggerated!"

"It's not scientific, it's completely unscientific!"

"Scientific yarn, I have already held down Uncle Niu's coffin board, you continue to ......"

After being shocked to the point of numbness, everyone has learned not to be surprised, and even ridiculed.

Yuan Mu naturally didn't know that someone kindly held down someone's coffin board for him, and taking advantage of Zhongli's failed move, he hurriedly got up, wanting to reverse the situation.

At this time, I saw ......

"Drink!"

With an angry shout, Zhongli's right leg swept out, poured all his strength into a blow, and slammed into a sword fire pile, breaking the stake wood waist, and the upper part of the break flew out of the air, and the remaining momentum hit the sword fire pile where Yuan Mu was about to land.

"Smack!"

Under the impact of the terrifying force, the sword and fire pile, which had already been crumbling, simply broke and collapsed, making Yuan Mu, who was churning up, lose his foothold in an instant.

Seeing that the intended foothold was broken, Yuan Mu's expression changed, his body twisted, and he wanted to fall elsewhere, but he found that because of the fierce battle between himself and Zhongli, this sword fire pile had been damaged and collapsed for the most part, and there was no other place in this small area that could be used as support.

"Not good!"

Yuan Mu screamed in his heart, and had to use the sword and fire pile in his left foot that had not yet collapsed as the only support to ensure that he would not fall into this sea of fire.

At this time, the victory and defeat have been divided, if Zhongli makes another move, whether it is attacking Yuan Mu or the pillar under him, Yuan Mu does not have much resistance power, but fortunately, this is just a competition, not a battle of life and death, Zhongli does not need to do this.

Yuan Mu thought the same way, so he didn't do anything else, and he was about to get up with the only stump under him, but he didn't want to ......

"Smack!"

The pile that had been burned by the flames for a long time suddenly broke apart, and Yuan Mu, who was about to rise up, instantly lost his support, and his body, which had nowhere to borrow strength, fell straight to the sea of fire below.