Chapter 109: Full Grid Progress Bar (5)
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If Zhao Yuan continued to pursue, this extremely heavy piece of wood would definitely smash his head to the point of bleeding.
So he was forced to pause.
The young man with low strength once again won a little respite by virtue of his geographical advantage.
But that's too little time. Zhao Yuan was only blocked by the giant tree, and then continued to chase after him, reaching behind Yue Qiang again. Just like just now, he didn't want to kill the young man at once, so he repeated his old trick and pressed another palm on Yue Qiang's right back waist.
Zhao Yuan's two palms shattered Yue Qiang's two kidneys. So in his opinion, this guy who fled in embarrassment was already mortal.
He has been in the military for many years and has a lot of experience in torture in the army. He had studied in depth, and the common torture of ink, slash, slash, and palace was cruel, but it could not cause extreme pain to the enemy. But through his powerful palm power and special techniques, he can destroy people's internal organs, cut off vitality, and brutally torture enemies.
In a quiet state, the human body uses only one-tenth of the kidney, so if one of the two kidneys is removed, the person can survive. But from then on, I can't do heavy work and exert heavy physical strength. If a person loses both kidneys at the same time, then he dies, and dies in extreme pain.
Yue Qiangshengsheng, who fled in front, withstood two slap blows from him, but his expression still did not change. He still calmly bent his bow and released arrows, constantly triggering the mechanisms in the village, causing trouble for Zhao Yuan's pursuit. Soon, he shot all six arrows in the quiver. Then he threw the quiver on the ground, threw the longbow aside, and turned to face Zhao Yuan.
There wasn't a trembling of the muscles on his face, and there was a lot of bloodshot in his eyes.
He was very calm.
Zhao Yuan couldn't understand his calmness, so he asked, "Does it hurt?" β
The amplification effect of Fanxin's senses was terrifying, even if he was injured ordinarily, Zhao Yuan would feel the pain of piercing his heart. The piercing wound on his arm was the heaviest injury he had ever suffered since his mental abilities had attained. His facial expression was distorted at the moment, in addition to the anxiety in his heart, but also because the injury was too painful.
Because of this, he also knew very well that the young man in front of him had two broken kidneys, and Yue Qiang, who had the same mental ability, must feel ten times more pain than himself!
Zhao Yuan was about to admire Yue Qiang's expression that had become distorted by the pain, but he was surprised to find that he was still very calm.
He calmly threw down the quiver longbow and calmly put on an ordinary fist fight, as if this was a jousting competition, not a life-and-death duel.
Zhao Yuan was furious.
Angry at his calmness, angry at his lack of words. Therefore, when Yue Qiang smashed over with a punch, he did not rush to kill it in an instant, but raised his hand and pulled off a piece of meat from Yue Qiang's arm.
Bloody.
The position of this piece of meat is also very particular. If you are injured in this position of the arm, you will not break your tendons and fractures, and it will not affect your moves, but you will only feel severe pain. This is the experience summed up by Zhao Yuan.
He desperately wanted to torture this weak opponent, and to see the painful expression appear on his face, like the captives he had abused before.
He didn't care about Yue Qiang's fist coming from the air at all.
The way of this punch is unique, in terms of Yue Qiang's physical fitness, which is only slightly stronger than ordinary people, it is already very good to be able to punch with this kind of strength. The punch landed on his chest and could even have caused some damage to him. But that's about it.
Zhao Yuan didn't care about those injuries. He said: "I'm curious, curious about how long you can hold on, and then cry out in pain." β
Yue Qiang's fist power was not light, he only allocated a small part of his energy to catch those punches that were more threatening. A large part of his energy was focused on creating small wounds for Yue Qiang.
These small wounds are not fatal and do not even affect mobility too much. But they all have one characteristic, and that is that it can make people hurt.
"I am amazed at your willpower. Even if I was in extreme pain due to these injuries, I couldn't guarantee the accuracy and precision of my moves. You are a very strong-willed opponent. Zhao Yuan said, "So I want to challenge your limits." β
Yue Qiang didn't say a word, and punched out in silence.
"The gap between the second and first levels of state of mind is like a chasm that cannot be bridged. You don't have any chance of beating me, so why hold on? β
"Could it be that you want to kill me and upgrade your Brahman's heart?"
Zhao Yuan sneered, and then broke one of Yue Qiang's ribs. He precisely controlled the fracture pattern, allowing both sections of the ribs to pierce into Yue Qiang's alveoli, so that he would get double the pain.
"If that's what you really think, then all I can say is that you're right."
"There are too few people who have the ability to have the state of mind that we have, so I think there are a lot of things about the 'Brahmanic mind' that you don't know."
"If you can really kill me, I mean if, then there's a good chance that your Brahman's Heart will really grow by the second largest amount!" Zhao Yuan said, "Brahmanic mind is not acquired through penance and cultivation like other state of mind abilities, but through killing!" Because the essence of Brahma is not penance, but plunder! β
"That's why I rob other people's mental powers. Actually, I didn't want to kill people, but I killed more and more, and I gradually got used to it. β
"In fact, there is a better way to improve Brahman's mind." Zhao Yuan kept letting Yue Qiang bleed, and at the same time patiently and meticulously introduced the information of his mood ability to Yue Qiang, "This method is murderous intent. β
"Killing is better than killing. If you can make a person with the ability to have a mood feel desperate and desperate to the point of giving up on his true heart, then the boost you get will be even better, even better than killing him outright! That's why I'm willing to cripple people, like a reckless man with a good sword and bow, like a very stupid and naΓ―ve girl, but that girl seems to have failed? β
"Of course, and you now."
"You're not like them, though. It seems to make you lose hope, some difficulties? β
"Do you really hope to kill me? Maybe it's possible. Because Brahmana also has weaknesses. β
Zhao Yuan was talking in his mouth, but the movements in his hands never stopped. After a period of fighting, the situation between the two became a little strange.
It's not like fighting, it's sadistic.
He ignored Yue Qiang's attacks and focused on causing him more injuries. He broke Yue Qiang's ribs, tore off his muscles, sprained his fingers, and injured his internal organs, but he didn't hurt his joints and vital points. Zhao Yuan smiled as he watched him get hurt constantly.
Yue Qiang's punch power caused some damage to him, but it was completely controllable.
So he continued to say leisurely: "Brahmana has a weakness, and this weakness is a little strange to say. This ability can be used at will without restrictions, but once you kill someone, or plunder someone's state of mind, you can't use it, and you have to wait a day before you can recover it. That's one of the reasons why you came to my tent to provoke me, but I let you go. β
"This weakness is the opposite of the way it is exercised. So, there is hope for you to overcome. β
"The hope is that you can find someone to kill me first."
"If I lose the blessing of my state of mind, then your probability of winning has increased from zero to two or three percent."
"By the way, your boxing skills are really good. The selection of the way and angle of force is very in place. I appreciate it. β
Compared with the opponent's state of being in a good time and talking while fighting, Yue Qiang at this time was very embarrassed.
There were almost too many bleeding wounds all over his body to count, and even fewer dark wounds inside his body. If it were an ordinary person, even if he could endure the amazing pain, the heavy injuries would be enough to make him lose his mobility.
However, he did not look like he was about to fall.
He's still moving with ease, and his punches are still tricky and hard to defend.
Not only that, Zhao Yuan was surprised to find that although this person who looked ordinary in every aspect, although he was still ordinary, he seemed to be a little stronger than at the beginning.
The magnitude of the increase was not obvious, but Zhao Yuan noticed it.
He felt that Yue Qiang's fist was getting heavier and heavier, and his movement speed was getting faster and faster. From time to time, there are also some punches that are clearly all-out to unleash punches that clearly exceed his limits. He doesn't have to cushion after punching, but he can fight all the time!
On the other hand, the first wound on his body, the part of his arm where the muscles were torn off, already had a tendency to heal!
He's recovering gradually!
Zhao Yuan had a clear understanding of his palm power: if ordinary people's internal organs were shattered by the blow of his palm power, they should have fallen long ago at this time. But Yue Qiang's body doesn't seem to have the concept of "internal injury", he has been moving quickly and fighting.
Zhao Yuan felt that this was wrong.
His own Brahmanic Mind Order, which has almost no use, is like a tabula rasa.
But this guy in front of him, the more seriously injured, the stronger his combat effectiveness.
He thought it might be the reason for his determination, but he gradually rejected the idea. Because it is impossible for anyone to be able to perfectly perform all the attack moves under such extreme pain, and even the facial expression cannot be distorted at all.
Zhao Yuan couldn't figure it out. He didn't know how Yue Qiang did it.
He had a bad feeling.
So, he started to get serious.
Concentrating on the intact arm, he punched Yue Qiang.
This time his goal was not to torture, nor to break his muscles and bones, the target of this punch was Yue Qiang's heart!
The punch was as fast and powerful as before. Before, Yue Qiang ignored all his abusive moves, and just concentrated on punching his fists.
Zhao Yuan originally thought that it was Yue Qiang who couldn't avoid it.
But this time, when he aimed at the heart to attack, Yue Qiang's strategy changed.
He shifted his body a short distance to the right.
Yue Qiang's speed was not slow, but it was still too slow compared to Zhao Yuan. So the fist moved a distance of a few feet, and the body only had time to move a few inches.
A few inches is enough.
Zhao Yuan didn't expect him to be able to see the target of his fist and react in advance. So this punch is different from the previous attacks that absolutely hit the target.
It's a little crooked.
This time, it didn't hit the heart, it hit the armpit.
The force of the fist was very strong, and it broke one of Yue Qiang's ribs again. But Zhao Yuan's right fist was also firmly clamped by Yue Qiang's upper arm and left chest!
Yue Qiang's body was seriously injured. But at the same time, Zhao Yuan also paid the price, his intact arm was clamped and he lost his flexibility.
After Zhao Yuan's fatal blow missed, he was not stunned or surprised, but smiled. He said: "I didn't expect you to hide your strength and dodge my punch." But do you think my injured arm won't work? β
He said as he waved his injured left arm.
He lost his flexibility though. But the distance between the two people has also become closer!
Although his left arm was pierced, it did not hurt his muscles and bones, and it was still strong! The fist wind brought by the arm swing even made a whistling sound, and the fist speed can be seen!
This time, he targeted Yue Qiang's head!
The force of this punch is too great, and as long as it is hit, it will definitely be blown up.
The speed of this punch was too fast, the distance between the two people was too close, Yue Qiang was still holding Zhao Yuan's arm under his arm, and the two of them lost the space to dodge flexibly at the same time, so Yue Qiang could no longer dodge like just now.
Yue Qiang didn't hide at all.
His free right hand was equipped with an iron bar, and he poked it upwards. The black and white part of the tip of the iron bar was aimed at the hole on Zhao Yuan's arm!
The husband and wife who were watching the battle from a distance frowned when they saw this and exhaled in a low voice!
Although Yue Qiang was at an overall disadvantage in this battle, every previous response was just right. With careful preparation and strong perseverance, he has narrowed the unbridgeable gap in strength to the current level.
Although the man's viewing position was far away, he could see it clearly. When Yue Qiang clamped Zhao Yuan's arm under his armpit, he thought that Yue Qiang had some hidden means to use, but he didn't expect him to pick up the iron bar.
How can a slender iron bar block a fierce iron fist?
The man's eyes were fixed on it, and he shouted in his mouth, "Lose!" β
On the other side, Ma Fujun Zhao Hao kept pinching the armrest of the seat in his hand, and it was not until this moment that he suddenly let go, and his tense figure became relaxed. He whispered, "Win." β
The dust seems to have settled, but at this moment, the situation in the field has changed again!
The man watching the battle violently let go of his wife's hand, while Zhao Hao stood up directly from the seat!
The two men stared intently at the battlefield and exclaimed at the same time, "How is that possible? β