Chapter Seventy-Seven: Collapse and Die
Time passed quickly, and half an hour had passed in the blink of an eye, and Yao Daojue had already been smashed into a huge pit with a radius of ten zhang and a depth of one zhang by Lin Yuanshan, who had fallen into a state of madness. And Yao Daojue didn't have the slightest intention of defending and attacking, still like when the two first met, just numbly raising his knife to block, and didn't even move his footsteps.
"Brother Qin! Don't you think there's something wrong with the fight between those two? Half an hour passed, and as a result, Lin Yuanshan only knew that he was smashing like a madman, while Yao Daojue did not dodge or dodge. These two people seem to be competing to see whose endurance is longer, the body is better, and the endurance is stronger, how can there be the appearance of the dragon fighting in the imagination of the two before.
"This ......" The person surnamed Qin in purple couldn't help frowning, unable to understand the picture in front of him, and said in a low voice: "...... It's a little weird indeed! ”
"Huh?"
As soon as the purple-clothed person surnamed Qin finished speaking, he suddenly stretched his eyes, as if he had seen an incredible picture, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation in a low voice.
"What happened?" Leng Bu Qiang heard an exclamation from the person surnamed Qin, and the person surnamed Hua in white was shocked, thinking that something had happened, and the jǐng ring in his heart instantly increased several times.
"Brother Yao's face ......" The purple-clothed person surnamed Qin suddenly took a step forward, staring at the center of the huge pit that was a foot deep, and muttered in a low voice the inexplicable words of the person surnamed Hua in white.
"Brother Yao's face?" The person surnamed Hua in white was inexplicable when he heard it, and subconsciously followed the gaze of the person surnamed Qin in purple, but at a glance, he only saw the edge of a huge pit, and he couldn't see anything else. He turned his head again, only to find that the purple-clothed person surnamed Qin next to him had already taken a step forward, staring at Yao Daojue in the center of the pit, obviously discovering some amazing changes.
"Huh?" The white-clothed man surnamed Hua shook his head suspiciously, and also took a step forward, and then followed the gaze of the purple-clothed man surnamed Qin again.
"What?"
This didn't matter, but what he saw startled him and almost subverted his common sense of life. I saw that Yao Daojue, who looked like a living skeleton half an hour ago, didn't know when he regained the appearance they had seen before, cold and heroic, and his temperament was outstanding.
"How is this possible?"
Looking blankly at Yao Daojue's original appearance, the person surnamed Hua in white was shocked in his heart, if it was said that wounds such as knife wounds and arrow wounds recovered quickly in a short period of time, he didn't feel anything unusual. However, a person is in a state of skin and bones due to a severe lack of nutrition, but he must take time to recuperate step by step to fully recover, and it is impossible to grow meat out of thin air.
For example, those martial arts people outside who have been hanging on the pillar for more than ten days by the Ten Thousand Dao Gate, even if they get the best elixir, they can only speed up the recovery speed to a certain extent, and they must not recover as before in just half an hour. And what about Yao Daojue? Not only did it recover in just half an hour, perhaps even in less time, but it also looked as if even the internal force had skyrocketed.
"Could it be that this person is really a demon, and he can't inhale internal force and flesh?"
After a long while, the person surnamed Bai Yihua, who finally came back to his senses, suddenly had an extremely ridiculous idea in his mind, but fortunately, he was an adult who was dozens of years old, so he immediately extinguished this thought.
While!
Suddenly, just as the absurd thought of the person surnamed Hua in white had just popped up in his head, a deafening loud bang suddenly erupted in the pit in the distance, and then he saw a person with messy hair slanting out like a cannonball.
Bang!
Then another figure slammed into the air, faster than the cannonball-like slanting out, catching up with the man who had been blown away before in the blink of an eye, and then slashed the man down with a fierce slash.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the people watching the battle around felt pain when they heard it, but before everyone could react, the body of the man in the sky snapped, and he turned out of thin air like a swimming dragon, and slashed down like a meteorite on the ground.
While!
The person who was slashed to the ground didn't have time to react, but instinctively raised the long knife, and then felt an unrivaled force pressing down.
"Poof!"
This person suddenly spat vermilion, was smashed by the boundless force and knelt on his knees, and slammed the ground that was already three feet deep with the first bang, and kicked off a large area of earth, stone and dust.
"Kneel again!"
looked at Yao Daojue, who was once again in a condescending posture, pressing on his shoulder with a single knife, and Lin Yuanshan, who was as crazy as a demon, finally regained his senses. But as soon as he came back to his senses, he found that he once again saw Yao Daojue looking down on him condescendingly. And he didn't know when he knelt on his knees, looking up at the person in front of him who was pressed and beaten not long ago.
"Impossible! No way! This is not true...... Not really......"
Lin Yuanshan couldn't accept the result in front of him, as if he was out of order, he muttered a whisper that deceived himself, and frantically urged his internal force to stand up.
"Huh?"
Looking at the person in front of him muttering to himself in a distraction, his internal force was urging like cháo, as if he didn't feel the damage to the meridians in his body at all, and he slowly propped up a few inches of height under his oppression.
Yao Daojue's heart couldn't help but feel a trace of surprise, and a faint feeling of admiration rose, but he was immediately swept into the corner of his memory, and then his strength was urged, and the strength on the knife suddenly skyrocketed by three percent, and he said proudly: "Who allowed you to get up?" ”
Bang!
Just when Lin Yuanshan's knees were just a few inches off the ground, he suddenly heard a loud shout in his ears, and immediately felt that the strength on his shoulders skyrocketed instantly, pressing him to bend his legs again, and he involuntarily knelt on the ground again.
"Haha...... Hahaha...... Hahahaha...... Kneel down again! Kneel down again! He knelt down again...... Ah......" Suddenly, Lin Yuanshan, who was struggling hard, let out a crazy laugh, and the god of jīng completely collapsed.
Burst!
Lin Yuanshan's laughter stopped abruptly, his face was fixed in a maniacal laugh, and then he spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and he was so angry that he knelt in front of Yao Daojue and died, and he couldn't win back a trace of dignity even to death.
"Dead?" The people around them were stunned, looking at each other one by one, feeling as if they were in a dream, and feeling that everything seemed very unreal.
“…… Dead ......" The person surnamed Qin, who had shown special emotions towards Yao Daojue from the beginning, looked at Lin Yuanshan, whose breath of life had disappeared rapidly, with a complicated mood, both shocked and sighed. He didn't expect that a genius like Lin Yuanshan would actually collapse and die in the battle with his opponent.
To be precise, it was because he was too arrogant to accept the fiasco, which led to a mental breakdown, coupled with the previous desperate internal force, and finally died of mental and physical injuries.