Chapter 102: A Contest of Wills

Why is it so painful?

Although I know better than anyone else, once a war starts, you must not be distracted.

But the screams of the poor still made me hesitate a little.

Ren Xiaoji seized this opportunity and began to recite complex mantras, and he would definitely kill me if he had the chance.

When I came to my senses, the opportunity had already been taken.

If it continues, my only way is to attack that formation and forcibly interrupt Ren Xiaoji's spell.

I started pinching my hand tricks.

Ren Xiaoji just glanced at me indifferently.

"It's so uncomfortable," another scream came out of the mist.

My hand trembled, and the familiar trick of the day, the technique I caught in my hand actually failed.

I suddenly realized that Ren Xiaoji was gambling on me, and in such a situation that happened to the poor life, I couldn't cast the spell with peace of mind.

And any magic basically requires full concentration.

I glanced at Ren Xiaoji hatefully, and now the only way left is to hurry up and leave with mercy.

I ran into the mist.

I just didn't run two steps, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I turned around and rushed towards Ren Xiaoji!

Any cultivator is accustomed to fighting, but he has forgotten that human beings themselves can still fight hand-to-hand, and I am a demon hunter, so I haven't forgotten this.

"Wait, pity!" I shouted in my heart.

It's just that in a blink of an eye, the distance between me and Ren Xiaoji was narrowed, and Ren Xiaoji's eyes finally had a trace of panic when he looked at me, smart as him, how could he not know that my plan was this?

He actually missed this in a thousand calculations!

He stepped up the speed of chanting the incantation, and I had already rushed to him, gritted my teeth at him, raised my fist and slammed it towards Ren Xiaoji.

Ren Xiaoji's curse continued, and the moment my fist smashed past, the footsteps under my feet changed, and he avoided my fist.

Step Gang!

This is a technique that Taoist cultivators basically practice, and the footsteps are ever-changing and unexpected.

But the purpose is to fight the law.

In such an urgent situation, Ren Xiaoji actually used Bu Gang to dodge my fist.

I sneered, turned around, and grabbed Ren Xiaoji's shirt without caring about the image, Ren Xiaoji used Bu Gang again to avoid it, how could I let him succeed?

Like a street thug, he simply pounced on him.

'Poof', finally Ren Xiaoji was thrown to the ground by me, I turned over, and rode on him without care, the anger that had accumulated for a long time in my heart completely exploded at this time, and I didn't want to raise my fist, carrying my anger, and smashed a punch in Ren Xiaoji's face.

Ren Xiaoji never imagined that as a cultivator, I would choose to fight in such a 'scoundrel' way, and drag him into this fighting style, and even use Bu Gang to dodge fists.

If the ancestor of the Taoist family is here, and the ancestor of the demon hunter is also there, it is estimated that he will be angry with the two of us in such a 'fighting' way and spew out three mouthfuls of blood.

One punch down, I felt a lot more happy in my heart.

But what kind of character is Ren Xiaoji, things have come to this place, in terms of strength and speed, how is he my opponent as a demon hunter?

There was peace in his eyes, and the next moment he simply closed his eyes.

This is a ruthless man! I naturally know his intentions, and I will withstand my attacks, and as long as the spell can be completed, the odds will naturally be skewed in his favor.

My heart was full of anger, my fists fell like raindrops, and Ren Xiaoji's face was just instantly beaten into a pig's head by me, but judging from his breath, his spell was going on.

It's just that it's replaced with a more difficult heart spell.

In fact, any mantra can be performed in the form of a mantra, but this is not something that ordinary people can do, for two reasons.

First, just like an article, if people read it aloud, it is easy for people to concentrate and immerse themselves in it. But if it is replaced by silent meditation in the heart, if it is not for the spirit of extraordinary concentration, it is difficult not to be disturbed.

The mantra is much more demanding of a person's will than the mantra.

The second is that after all, the mantra has a sound, and it is easier to use guò in this way, and the special pronunciation of the mantra is equivalent to a kind of assistance.

However, the heart mantra is more like a transmission of will, just like ghosts communicate with humans, but ghosts have no yang body, and there are fewer obstacles.

If a person wants to use a mantra, then the requirements for the strength of the soul power and the spiritual sense are harsh.

Of course, heart spells also have great benefits, such as the legendary instantaneous spells, all of which are heart spells

Ren Xiaoji has reached such a journey, how can I tolerate him?

Thinking like this, I grabbed Ren Xiaoji's body like crazy, gritted my teeth, and slammed my head into Ren Xiaoji.

Anyone knows that to concentrate, you have to have a clear and calm mind.

If I hit him like this, the good case is that I can knock Ren Xiaoji unconscious, and the bad case can at least cause him a shock.

"It's so uncomfortable" This collision, I was so ruthless, almost used up all my strength, and I was a little dizzy under the collision.

But when I heard the cry of mercy, I was anxious.

The importance of mercy to me is not only the dependence of life and death several times along the way, but also the fact that his existence is more like a proof of my Ye Zhengling's existence!

Since the change in my life, every thing I have done and every decision I have made, whether active or passive, has been related to Nie Yan and driven by Nie Yan's fate.

But about Pisheng, it is to help me and complete the affirmation of my own self-worth, and about him seems to have nothing to do with me, so every decision is what Ye Zhengling himself thinks, and what he wants to do is the sense of identity he brings to me, which others can't understand.

So, no one else can understand how important it is to me.

I shook my head and got up from the grass, hoping that my blow would work, but what I saw was Ren Xiaoji lying on the ground like this, opening his eyes again and looking at me calmly.

However, there is a momentum in him that is constantly climbing.

I'm very familiar with this momentum, that strange ape, that monster called Zhu Yan!

I didn't interrupt him!

"I'm X!" I couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in my heart, this Ren Xiaoji is really the most terrible person I have ever met.

It takes an extremely tenacious and determined will to sustain this point, right? There is no doubt that, as science has proven, with the same strength of the blow, people with strong will support are less likely to fall into a coma.

'Whew', I gasped and couldn't help but look around in my eyes.

At this time, no one knew that what I was longing for was a brick that could smash Ren Xiaoji hard!

Actually, I may be able to kill him, my eyes are red and I can kill him as long as I choke his neck, but along the way, my various grievances with him have not allowed me to kill the killer, this is a kind of bottom line of being a human being, and I can't cross it yet.

Otherwise, what's the difference between me and Ren Xiaoji?

Naturally, I couldn't find a single brick here, so I was ruthless and rushed to Ren Xiaoji again.

Since, you're not afraid of fists and toes, then go ahead.

I banged my head against Ren Xiaoji like a madman, and the whole cliff reverberated with a dull crashing sound.

After more than a dozen strokes in a row, my hand weakly let go of Ren Xiaoji, and the whole person rolled uncontrollably, and also rolled to the side, this kind of collision made me fall into a kind of dizziness, watching the entire clifftop scene shaking.

In the process, the barrier of the tomb was also hit by Ren Xiaoji's men again and again.

I could feel the sturdy barrier, which was starting to shake a little, and the rebound was much weaker than it had been.

The screams of mercy never ceased during this time, and it made my heart twist.

However, this kind of crazy attack is not completely ineffective, and the momentum of Ren Xiao's side climb has also become stronger and weaker, and he has never been able to summon Zhu Yan smoothly.

'Hmm', I squeezed my head hard, I knew that this Ren Xiaoji was not completely interrupted by me.

I staggered to my feet, and spat out the nosebleed that had flowed back from my mouth, and the impact just now made my face bloody, like a terrible madman, and the subsequent impact was like an instinctive collision.

And I can feel that Ren Xiaoji continued the spell, and only an instinct supported by the will remained.

I can't afford to lose to him! I wiped my eyes and shook my head vigorously, trying to see the shaking 'world' in front of me, and this kind of struggle is now more like a battle of wills.

Whoever can hold out until the end will be the winner!

Whoever can finally explode with his will will will be able to have the last laugh!

My trembling hand grabbed Ren Xiaoji's chest again, and the continuous impact made me feel like I couldn't stand it anymore.

"It's not going to be a concussion, is it?" That's what I thought to myself.

The screams of pity had turned into a moan like crying at this time.

I looked at Ren Xiaoji and had the illusion that this battle was so important, like a beginning, and every ending in the future was written.

"Ahh I roared and slammed into Ren Xiaoji again!