Volume 1 Young Beginner Chapter 67 Then I'll take you a shot!
In life, if you practice one thing repeatedly, you can become an elite in this field.
If you spend more time in this field, you can become an expert in this field.
And by dedicating yourself wholeheartedly and seeing yourself as a part of this field, you may be able to become a genius in this field.
There is such a kind of person with mediocre qualifications and shallow opportunities, who is destined to become one of the vast crowds, but he has almost achieved the ultimate in a certain field and has become a genius in this field.
Zhao Liu is this kind of person, he has awakened the power of reincarnation, but he is only a centurion.
He has been practicing martial arts for six years, and his husband has been working for fourteen years, and one of the things he has done the most in his life is chopping wood, and what he is best at doing is also chopping wood.
He has no natural ability, and he has no shortcut to improve his strength, he only has a knife in his hand and firewood in his eyes.
The firewood is there, and it is chopped over.
There is no killing intent, but it is a killing intent.
Cheng Li was very uncomfortable now, the little black gun pierced the afterimage, and he couldn't move anymore.
It's a trap!
He thought that the way to solve it was to get into the trap that Zhao Liu had woven with his killing intent.
The killing machines in all directions were like dense thin needles, suspended around his body, and as long as he moved, the thin needles would pierce into his body.
He is like fish on a chopping board, unable to move, slaughtered.
Zhao Liu's knife brought a trace of low-key silver light, there was no sound, it was still such an unpretentious knife, but it cut through the night sky and cut through the darkness.
"Ah~!"
Cheng Li shouted, the cyan liquid in his mind surging wildly, and every bone of his emitted a dazzling blue light, and the shield ability was stretched out in time.
Burst!
Zhao Liu's knife slashed on the light mask, and half of the blade entered the shield, and the blade was still outside the shield, but the knife momentum stopped.
The cyan liquid in Cheng Li's mind decreased sharply, and he bottomed out almost instantly, and he removed the shield ability in time, otherwise when the cyan liquid was exhausted, he would have to wait for death.
The moment the shield disappeared, the unscrupulous knife intent hit Cheng Li's chest, breaking an unknown number of bones, and throwing his body out, if he wasn't in a skull state now, Cheng Li would probably have begun to bleed internally.
The power of a knife is terrifying!
"Huh!" Zhao Liu's lips opened slightly, a look of doubt flashed on his face, and then, his figure disappeared in place.
"This is the second cut. ”
In the air, Cheng Li's ear heard Zhao Liu's voice.
The voice was still calm, but the knife was no longer ordinary.
In an instant, the light on the knife was so bright that Cheng Li couldn't even look at it directly with a skeleton.
And the lingering killing intent spread again, like an open net about to pounce on a helpless bird.
Cheng Li felt that he was the poor little bird, and the killing intent that burst out from the knife was mixed with the heaven and earth vitality to weave this big net, and he was about to wrap him tightly into it.
The blade was shining, the knife intent was dripping, and the originally unpretentious knife became sharp at this moment.
I have to say that Zhao Liu is indeed a peerless talent in the field of knives.
"Not good!" Zhang Guoqiang shouted that it was not good, and he was about to rush forward with Chen Qingshan, but when he saw a flash in front of him, Zhao Jing appeared in front of the two.
Zhao Jing grinned the corners of her mouth, revealing a cruel smile: "You better don't interfere." ”
Chen Qingshan pondered for a while: "Is it okay to plug in?"
"???" Zhao Jing thought seriously for a while, "No." ”
At the moment when the three of them confronted each other, the battle between Cheng Li and Zhao Liu had entered a critical moment.
Zhao Liu has been immersed in the knife for more than ten years, and he has covered out three knife moves, and he just used the first move, the knife drawing style.
This skeleton frame blocked the knife drawing style, although Zhao Liu was a little surprised, it did not affect his next knife.
The knife drawing style is the starting hand, and then the cross-cut is the real killer move.
The knife was like a rainbow, cutting horizontally, as if it wanted to split Cheng Li's skeleton shelf in half.
Oh, it's the left and right halves, not the top and bottom halves.
Cheng Li's scalp was numb, and he even felt that his hair was cut off by the knife intent, one, two......
This made Cheng Li very unacceptable, he just pretended to be a skeleton shelf, but he didn't want to really become a skeleton shelf, let alone a skeletal shelf that was split in half.
If Zhen Qianyao saw her body split in half, she would probably mutter: "How can it be cut in half? It's too ugly." ”
When the time comes, Cheng Li will not have to jump up and quarrel with her for three days and three nights?
The remaining cyan liquid in his mind quickly began to calculate, and the yellow flame in his eyes turned cyan at this moment.
Cheng Li once again entered the state of facing the flying eagle in the canyon.
In his eyes, everything was clouded with a layer of blue light, including Zhao Liu's knife.
The knife style, which could not be calculated, has finally undergone a slight change, and this change is vitality for Cheng Li.
Cheng Li's body moved down a little, and the little black spear stabbed out diagonally, and the net entangled by the killing machine and the vitality of heaven and earth finally wrapped Cheng Li.
Scold!
The tip of the spear made contact with the blade, colliding with a trace of spark, which actually caused Zhao Liu's knife to deviate upwards by a point, and brushed against Cheng Li's chest.
At this moment, Cheng Li is extremely grateful to Zhiwu Pig, very grateful to Cheng Xiaowang, grateful to heaven and earth, grateful to CCDV, grateful to the people, grateful to the country, and let him keep this skull state, otherwise, Zhao Liu's knife is comparable to physical castration.
Then it's better to cut yourself with a knife!
Bang!
Cheng Li's body fell to the ground, and the net that tightly bound him had disappeared.
Zhao Liu put away his sword and stood up, with a look of admiration in his eyes, and said softly: "The two knives are gone, you have won." ”
Cheng Li's chest hurt very much, after all, there were several broken bones there, and the exhaustion of the cyan liquid made him weak, and the flames in his eyes began to flicker.
Zhang Guozhuang and Chen Qingshan bypassed Zhao Jing, rushed up to help Cheng Li's body, and when they saw the broken bones in his chest, they hurriedly went to the yellow sand on the side to dig out other white bones.
Zhao Jing's brows furrowed, a mere yellow-tier skeleton was able to catch Zhao Liu's two knives, which made him a little unacceptable.
"Did you keep your hand?" Zhao Jing looked at Zhao Liu.
"A loss is a loss. Zhao Liu said flatly.
Zhao Jing's face changed and changed, looking at Zhao Liu and then at the light epiphany that was about to bloom completely, his eyes showed unwillingness, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Count you lucky, let's go!"
After that, he was going to leave with Zhao Liu.
"Wait!" Zhang Guozhuang suddenly shouted.
"What?" Zhao Jing turned around and said sarcastically, "If you still want to keep us, it's up to you?"
Zhang Guozhuang shook his head, pointed at Cheng Li and said, "It's not me who stopped you, it's him." ”
Cheng Li had already pinched the white bones handed over by Chen Qingshan into pieces, and after sprinkling them on his chest, the broken bones were repaired by speed.
He was holding a small black gun in his right hand, the tip of the gun was pointed directly at Zhao Liu, the cyan flames in his eyes were beating, and a finger was stretched out in his left hand.
Zhao Liu was silent, and then grinned, his face was ordinary, if he kept quiet, he would really let people treat him as a passerby.
He laughed, "Then I'll take you a shot!"