Chapter Seventy-Four: Three Seconds
Three seconds!
What can you do in three seconds?
Blink twice. Pick up a cup. That's all.
However, tonight, in this short period of three seconds, Su Zangfeng interpreted time to the extreme!
Not counting those who joined in the fun, excluding the leading Yang Ding, a total of twenty-five swordsmen, all of them were frozen by Su Zangfeng in this short period of three seconds!
A small silver needle, in front of a Japanese-style long knife, is not worth mentioning at all. But Su Zangfeng just used the silver needles hidden in his wrist to break through the shadow formed by more than twenty long knives.
His every movement was as swift as the wind, and the silver needles he shot out were as fast and mysterious as lightning, and when he stopped moving, the twenty-five knife hands were all frozen in place with a very strange movement, leaving only a pair of eyes full of horror turning with Su Zangfeng's movements.
Su Zang's hand shook, and the last silver needle appeared between his two fingers, he pinched the silver needle, and walked towards Yang Ding step by step.
Yang Ding was completely stunned.
In that three-second wave of attack, he didn't make a move, because he was the leader and the boss of these people, so he was very conscious and didn't take the initiative to make a move, but just waited for his subordinates to suppress Su Zangfeng, and then stepped forward to make up for the last knife.
However, everything that happened in just three seconds made him unable to react at all, and he didn't even have time to flash out the consciousness of helping in the past, and then he saw Su Zangfeng walking through the crowd and finally standing in front of him.
Demons!
Yang Ding's mind had these two words, and he could only come up with these two words to evaluate Su Zangfeng.
There were a lot of onlookers around, but no one knew what was wrong with those knife hands, why they all seemed to be pressed the pause button, stagnant, this Yang Ding couldn't see it, but he knew that it was all Su Zangfeng's means!
Su Zangfeng's dazzling hand dance just now caused the current situation.
"You, don't come here!"
Yang Ding felt scared again, and felt a stronger fear than when he was beaten by Su Zangfeng before.
Yang Ding raised the long knife in his hand, but his hands were trembling, and even the blade was trembling.
A sneering smile appeared at the corner of Su Zangfeng's mouth, and the silver needle between his fingers was revealed, and it was under Yang Ding's eyelids, and then he said lightly: "Do you know what it means to be self-inflicted, not to live?"
"You, you're going to die!"
These words made Yang Ding completely collapse, he roared suddenly, and turned around and slashed!
The people around suddenly exclaimed, if this knife hits Su Zangfeng, Su Zangfeng must be a corpse!
Su Zangfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, snorted coldly, and then before Yang Ding's blade touched him, he flicked the silver needle into his heart.
"Ugh!"
Yang Ding's body shook suddenly, and then, the long knife came out of his hand, and the whole person collapsed weakly on the ground, convulsed, and spit out a disgusting sticky substance from his mouth.
Su Zangfeng didn't bother to look at him again, turned to leave.
He raised his hand and pulled a knife hand, kicking him to the ground, and at the same time, snatched the silver needle back from his neck.
Immediately afterwards, Su Zangfeng approached those knife hands one after another and threw them to Yang Ding's side like garbage.
Except for the silver needle that pierced Yang Ding's heart, the other twenty-five silver needles were all recovered, and Yang Ding's side also had more than two dozen knife hands that were silent after being put down.
"Take him to the hospital right away, and you can still hang his life, but if you want him to live well, let his family weigh what to do. ”
Su Zangfeng snorted coldly, facing more than two dozen people, but he was condescending, exuding a chilling and powerful momentum.
These people all seemed to have a nightmare, and Su Zangfeng was a nightmare in their eyes.
At this time, they didn't dare to stay any longer, they got up and ran into their cars, and fled, and a few people did not forget Yang Ding, lifted Yang Ding up with all hands and feet, stuffed it into the car, and then left immediately.
The engine roared, and more than a dozen luxury sports cars escaped in a blink of an eye.
The crowd of onlookers did not move, and Su Zangfeng stood alone in the center of the field, all his eyes full of disbelief.
"Good!"
I don't know who was the first to shout this sentence, and suddenly it was a stone that stirred up a thousand waves.
"Well done!"
"Awesome!"
"Zangfeng, awesome!"
A cheer was accompanied by applause.
Even if no one could really know how Su Zangfeng managed to crack a mortal situation and let the enemy flee in disgrace in less than a minute just now, it did not prevent them from seeing the situation clearly.
And the situation is obvious, Su Zangfeng won, and the enemy retreated.
The oppressed can always get the tendency of others, and in the hearts of the vast majority of people, Su Zangfeng is the one who is oppressed, and he is the weak, so before the battle begins, they already hope that Su Zangfeng can resolve the crisis.
The strong will always be sought after by people, especially the more difficult the enemy, the more people can be supported. Right now, Su Zangfeng is this strong man.
In the eyes of many people, he has become a hero, a hero who uses unbelievable and even miraculous means to drive away the enemy with his bare hands!
Therefore, their cheers and applause were completely heartfelt, and they were all rejoicing because of Su Zangfeng.
"Zangfeng, cow, how the hell did you do that?" Hong Tai was the first to rush forward and punch Su Zangfeng hard.
"Ahem, tap!"
Su Zangfeng was stumbled by this punch, and almost didn't fall to the ground, but now that he was surrounded by people with a look of admiration, Su Zangfeng still barely stabilized, so as not to disappoint.
"I don't know how you did it, but it's good that I turned enemies into friends with you first, otherwise I would have been unlucky!"
Zhao Kuan smiled and showed a thumbs up to Su Zangfeng. Although less than half an hour ago, he still had some resentment in Su Zangfeng's heart, but now it has disappeared. The reason is very simple, this is an enemy that you can never provoke and cannot fight, and it is better to be friends than this.
Su Zangfeng grinned, but he didn't want to say more, and said, "Don't worry, I've always been very kind to my friends." ”
"However, I can't drink this wine tonight, so I can make it up tomorrow night, right?"
Hong Tai said: "Why wait until tomorrow night? Aren't all those guys who don't have long eyes driven away by you?
Wu Tianpeng took a deep look at Su Zangfeng and said: "Forget it, if something like this happens, where is there still the interest in drinking, it is better to make an appointment another day, and only when you are relaxed can you drink to your heart's content." ”
"Okay, anyway, our brothers are on call!" Zhao Kuan happily agreed.
"Well, the big guys are all gone, there was a lot of movement just now, and if you stay any longer, you will have to make extraneous branches. ”
When everyone dispersed, Su Zangfeng settled the wine money and the tables, chairs, dishes and chopsticks that were damaged because of him, and returned to the dormitory with Wu Tianpeng and a few others.
Back in the dormitory, Hong Tai and the others were still talking about what had just happened, and their emotions were high, while Su Zangfeng put down the mosquito net, lay on the bed, and fell into silence.
At this time, Su Zangfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he also felt a little tired.
As the so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, Hong Tai and they only know that Su Zangfeng was majestic and invincible just now, but Su Zangfeng himself knew that in those few seconds, he did his best, and in the end, it was already the end of the strong crossbow.
Facing more than 20 knife hands, it is not as easy and simple as it seems on the surface to settle them unharmed in just a few seconds.
In fact, at that time, Su Zangfeng urged the true qi in his body with all his might, and used the ancient martial arts cultivation that he had cultivated for more than ten years to the limit, which made his physical strength extremely depleted, and even close to overdrafting.
Although he has achieved cultivation, he is always a mortal body, even if he is far beyond ordinary people in strength, he is not superhuman.
The crisis has been resolved, and after Su Zangfeng exhaled a long breath, he quietly operated the breath in his body to recover his vitality.
Fatigue hit, Su Zangfeng was in the middle of cultivation, and unconsciously fell asleep.
When I woke up again, it was already three poles of the sun.
Su Zangfeng got up, stretched his waist, and then felt full of energy, after a night's rest, last night's consumption has completely recovered.
He jumped out of bed, glanced at the dormitory, but it was empty, and then looked at the time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning, it seemed that Hongtai and several people went to military training, but they didn't wake him up.
After washing up and changing clothes, Su Zangfeng left the dormitory and went to the side of the military training ground.
After searching for a while on the side of the playground, Su Zangfeng didn't see Zhang Jingya's figure, not even under the shade of the trees on the side of the playground, which made Su Zangfeng both a little puzzled and a little disappointed.
He took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Jingya, but what came was a prompt sound of turning it off.
Shaking his head, Su Zangfeng went to the cafeteria, and after eating something to fill his stomach, he walked to the infirmary, he knew that Zhang Jingya and Xiaoru were good friends, and he wanted to try his luck there.
Inside and outside the infirmary, it was still overcrowded, crowded with new students who wanted to get a doctor's certificate from Xiao Ru, Xiao Ru's impatient voice came out from time to time, and she seemed to be arguing with someone, and her mood was very irritable.
Su Zangfeng squeezed to the door, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Ru and a few boys staring at each other, and there was a posture that he was going to start a fight if he didn't agree with him, and he was full of gunpowder.
"What do you want to do?"
Su Zangfeng walked in and stood in front of Xiao Ru and the new students.
"What's your business? I want to ask for leave and stay later, Lao Tzu came first!"
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