Chapter 158: Scared away

No matter what time the duel is, the mentality is very important, even more important than the skill of two people.

This has been the case since ancient times. Even in the interstellar age, it is an unbreakable truth, which no one can deny. The mentality of the two people is high, and it is revealed as soon as they fight.

Ye Jianping's punch and kick were extremely fierce, blending the softness of his body with his true qi, and all of them exploded, and with every punch and kick, there was a sound of explosion. And although the war mastiff is infinitely powerful and agile, both strength and agility are impossible limits for ordinary people to reach, even for martial artists, it is different, far beyond the limit of ordinary martial artists. However, against Ye Jianping, who was blessed by true qi, he was not an opponent at all.

But it's one thing to fight, and it's another thing to survive it. I saw the war mastiff on all fours, not like a person at all, but like a dog, flying around, although embarrassed, but always in between, dodging Ye Jianping's attack, slippery and slippery like a glass bead stained with oil, if you don't pay attention to it, you will miss.

The war mastiff understands his purpose very well, not to defeat Ye Jianping, that is unrealistic, but must understand what kind of power Ye Jianping uses in his hands, he spends most of his time avoiding Ye Jianping's attack, except for fighting with Ye Jianping from time to time, and can't help but analyze what kind of power this power is in Ye Jianping's body.

"It has strong explosiveness, and it can block the damage of electric current to the human body, and can penetrate into the human body."

The corners of the mastiff's mouth couldn't help but ooze a little blood, but he was wiped by Ye Jianping a few times, and he felt that something was coming, desperately drilling into the protagonist's body, as if it was alive, so he had to find a way to suppress it, and he couldn't even think of a way to suppress it for a while.

During the battle mastiff and Ye Jianping's hand, he felt more and more that this power was extraordinary. The power is definitely above the so-called true meaning. It is even more flexible, more convenient, and more powerful than the true intent of martial arts.

"What the hell is this?"

The war mastiff has experienced a hundred battles, not in the case of being suppressed, but also to maintain this calm mind, cold as frost in his heart, sorting out the information he feels, collecting it bit by bit, and cautiously, under the condition of protecting himself, testing Ye Jianping's means.

This scene seemed to outsiders to be very exciting, but they saw that the two people were like electricity, and they were suddenly separated, in the ring, and even without restrictions on the ring, in the middle of the field, in an open space, I don't know how many afterimages came out.

It looks so exciting.

However, in the eyes of real masters, there is very little real contact between the two sides, just one chasing and the other fleeing.

Ye Jianping desperately wanted to kill the war mastiff in one fell swoop, but although the war mastiff was embarrassed like a wild dog, with major and minor injuries on his body, he didn't really hurt his muscles and bones, and he could still save his vitality.

Ye Jianping slowly felt the emptiness in his heart, he seemed to be a leaky water bottle, and all the stored water sources were slowly flowing outward, and at the same time of leaking, the whole bottle could not be cleaned up.

If this continues, he can't support it anymore.

The more this is the case, the more Ye Jianping has a premonition in his heart, today is probably the last day of this life.

Although the martial artist does not have many supernatural powers, his perception of his body is generally not wrong, and since he has this premonition, that is to say, the end is near, and the period is not far away.

At the last moment of his life, Ye Jianping did not have a sense of sadness, but a sense of melancholy, as for where this melancholy came from, he no longer knows.

His heart became clearer and clearer, as if he had suddenly come to his youth, and remembered many people and things, including his junior brother.

His younger brother is the only son of the master.

The martial arts talent is very good, not below him. The strength of the two of them is only between the two of them, and they can't say who is higher or lower, but his junior brother died in his own hands.

This is the biggest regret of his life.

But now that it's been like this, he won't regret it when he thinks about it again. Because his junior brother has completely gone mad, in order to make progress in his true intentions, he has cultivated himself into schizophrenia and derived a variety of personalities, which is fine when he is sober, but when he is not sober, he is simply a murderous demon king.

His original intention was not to kill his junior brother, but to imprison his junior brother and heal him slowly. But the junior brother didn't want to accept such a situation, he would rather die than die.

So after a life-and-death duel between the two brothers, the younger brother died.

The junior brother died with the demon in his body, but this scene was unforgivable in the eyes of his junior disciples.

But these grievances and grievances have passed, and he doesn't have the heart to pay attention to them. It's just that he remembered his junior brother's last words at this moment: "Senior brother, I can't go any further on the martial arts, you must take my share of the beauty of the pinnacle of the martial arts." ”

"It's a pity, junior brother, senior brother can't reach the peak of martial arts, but senior brother also has to leave his name on the path of martial arts."

Ye Jianping stopped suddenly, and his hands suddenly seemed to have a shape. Fang Bai was taken aback.

"What is this?" Fang Bai looked at the familiar fluctuations, different black and white. Ye Jianping held it in his hand, and his true qi slowly evolved into black and white. If there is substance, rotate in Ye Jianping's hands.

"Why is this fluctuation so much like mana?"

Fang Bai clearly felt that there was a trace of mana fluctuation in Ye Jianping's true qi. Although this fluctuation was very small, and it also became very weird, not as strong and pure as Fang Bai's mana at all, but it did have a trace of mana.

"This should be the result of Ye Jianping's combination of true intention and true qi, there is actually such an effect, I really didn't expect it?"

True meaning itself is an application of spiritual power, and true qi itself includes spiritual energy and qi and blood strength, which are no different from the requirements of the essence and spirit. It's a bit too complicated, though.

It's just that even if it is mixed, with a trace of mana power, it can't be underestimated.

The war mastiff trembled, he had already felt an extremely powerful aura suppressed, under the suppression of this powerful breath, the war mastiff could barely move, as if there were ten thousand catties of stones pressing on his body.

"Do I throw in the towel?" The war mastiff gritted his teeth and shouted. At this moment, he doesn't care about what is decent or undignified, he just wants to stay a small life.

As for the rest, I can't care about it at the moment.