Chapter 90: A Thousand Words
"I'm still disappointed in you, Zhijin. "Send the embarrassed Yi Ke to a nearby palace for emergency treatment, Shi Fei sat on the seat next to him and looked at the sunglasses weirdo and said. "I thought you would kill him directly, instead of just scrapping a hand, it seems that the little princess is still not important enough to you. ”
The masked monster, that is, Liang Zhijin, who had survived from that hellish trial ground for thirty days, trembled a little when he heard Shi Wei's reckless words, but he couldn't say anything to refute it, and when he heard Yi Ke's ridicule, Liang Zhijin, who had accumulated murderous energy in the purgatory for a month and had not vented, carried a bone spur that stabbed Yi Ke's eyebrows, but at the last moment, the only trace of reason left in his heart made the bone spur in his hand deviate by ten centimeters and stabbed Yi Ke's palm.
"And I deceived you and pushed you to the purgatory where life and death are unknown, are you just staring at me and don't want to do it?" Shi Fei showed a playful smile, looked at Shi Fei with sunglasses, and saw Liang Zhijin's eyes through the large black sunglasses.
"Bastard!" Liang Zhijin couldn't bear Shi Biao's provocation anymore, his right hand turned into a fist, and smashed it into Shi Biao's face with a sound of breaking the air.
"Bang!"
To everyone's surprise, Shi Yan didn't seem to see the fist coming at him, and let Liang Zhijin smash the fist into his face.
Shi Fei tilted his head, snorted lightly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Shi Yan's mouth, and nodded: "Your basic strength has increased by about 30 this month, but this is not enough!"
"Huh!"
Almost before the words "not enough" reached the ears of Liang Zhijin, who was slightly stunned, a piercing sound of breaking wind pierced his eardrums, and Shi Yu, who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth but smiling at the corner of his mouth one moment, disappeared completely in the next moment!
Liang Zhijin couldn't see through Shi Yan's movement trajectory at all, he only felt a pinprick-like stinging pain in his entire chest, as if an invisible hand pierced his defense in an instant, plunged straight into his chest, and grabbed his heart fiercely!
"So fast!"
As soon as half a thought came to his mind, his chest was like being hit by a king-level alien beast running at super high speed, and he flew out four or five meters at once, knocking over several tempered tables and chairs with a "snap"!
Liang Zhijin fell heavily to the ground, his entire chest was completely unconscious, and the numbness was like a virus spreading rapidly, and the whole person was about to suffocate!
"It's so fast! I didn't even see clearly whether it was a fist or foot attack, Shi Biao hadn't used his spiritual power yet, could it be that the gap between me and him was already so big" Liang Zhijin's brain was blank, and he gasped for a long time before he barely stood up against the wall.
Liang Zhijin's legs were trembling, looking at Shi Biao who was standing quietly at the end of ten meters, his heart was a little astringent, originally he was taken into the dark purgatory by Shi Tuo, and the endless killing for thirty days drained his energy, physical strength, and even his dignity as a human being was exhausted!
Why does he wear sunglasses? It's because his eyes are no longer normal pupils!
And the culprit of all this is his very trusted friend Shi Biao, originally he thought that Shi Biao would explain something to him, but Shi Biao gave him the hardest blow in the face!
Shi Fei didn't care about the surprised and awe-inspiring eyes of others, and walked in front of Liang Zhijin step by step, casually laying a layer of arc enchantment, isolating the voices and breath of the two.
Liang Zhijin looked at Shi Yan, and Shi Yan also stared at Liang Zhijin.
Most of the onlookers outside were well-known young martial artists in Yueyang City, whispering to each other as they watched the brawl taking place in the winners' circle.
"At this time, I am so strong, I can't even see the punch just now! I have crossed the threshold of a king-level martial artist and I can't see his attack trajectory clearly" A young martial artist in his twenties with a stubble on his face looked a little cautious, and looked at the young martial artist who was much younger than him in the distance with some awe
"These two people, it seems that there is a story!" Sitting in a remote place, a bright little girl with stars in her eyes, looking at the handsome and cold Shi Yan with adoring appearance, while pulling the slender hand of another gentle girl wearing a white embroidered pale pink lotus bandeau and a skirt with flowers on her waist, she shouted excitedly, "Warm Song and Warm Song, do you say they have a habit of breaking sleeves, ="
"Ah, I don't know. The gentle girl who was called a warm song by her companion suddenly turned red, slightly shy and hurried, and her slender two index fingers poked and poked each other
And Jiang Nan'er, who was sitting at the highest point in the stands, could naturally see that she was talking, staring at the strange man Liang Zhijin with sunglasses, and still maintained the dignity of the inspector, but the tightly knit brows showed that her heart was not calm at the moment.
"How do you feel now?" Shi Wei stared at Liang Zhijin's scarlet eyes and asked in a low voice.
"I'm still too weak, so weak that I can't even block your blow. Liang Zhijin lowered his head, as if he understood why Shi Yan threw it into that hellish space.
The reason why he was instantly knocked down by Shi Yan just now and couldn't even defend himself was because Shi Fei burst out with a murderous aura that was a hundred times stronger than him at that moment, and violently blasted into Liang Zhijin's spiritual world, causing damage similar to spiritual shock.
Moreover, Shi Wei was obviously very proficient in controlling this level of murderous aura, and this strong murderous aura was only aimed at Liang Zhijin, so that everyone around him did not notice the violent murderous aura that was like a peerless beast.
"The most important thing in life-and-death fighting is not skill, but spirit and fighting spirit. Even if you have been trained since childhood, you have never heard the sound of a sword slashing into a person's flesh and blood, the cracking sound of a blunt object smashing a human skull, the wail of a person who is seen in two by waist but has not died for a while, and has not felt the pain of the enemy's sharp weapon tearing between your own muscles, it is only a half-tone after all. ”
"When faced with the threat of death, when you feel the pain that can immediately overwhelm your mind, you are afraid, you cringe, and you lose your ability to fight. ”
"Therefore, in the virtual space, it is only for you to practice your hands, and the real hell training is to kill endlessly in another space, and the real sword skills are all groped out from killing, and the so-called sword skills are just to provide you with a way to perform. ”
"Due to the confidentiality regulations in the God of War Palace, I can't tell you the truth of the matter, but a disaster that will sweep the entire Terran realm is about to strike, you are my most valued brother, and I may not be able to protect you in this disaster, so I can only do my best to make you adapt to this disaster!"
The arc enchantment hissed, cutting off the surrounding sounds, and Shi Yan's words were imprinted on Liang Zhijin's heart word by word like nails.
"So I can still trust you?" Liang Zhijin said in a low voice for a long time. "I won't lie to me like I did before, some kind of evil spirit, some high-level virtual space"
"I have never lied to you, before, now, in the future, all the time. Shi Yan looked at Liang Zhijin's head raised in astonishment, and said word for word.