Chapter 22: The Art of Killing
Silence, deathly silence in the audience.
"This ...... Is this human?" A warrior watching the battle in another ring struggled to squeeze these words out of his throat.
"Wow, Changfeng knocked that arrogant man down with one move. Chen Yu and the others all shouted with cheers, they had not yet become martial artists, so naturally they couldn't feel the terrifying Force Qi on Tu Yuan's body, and the impact of Zhao Changfeng's victory in this game on them was not as great as that of other martial artists. The idea of several people is very simple, Zhao Changfeng has always been the strongest in the same level, and it is naturally not difficult to defeat this arrogant kid.
"Good...... All right. And Yang Bingyi in the audience was incoherent with excitement, due to excitement, his hands kept trembling, and he lost his previous calmness at this time.
"Xiao Lu, this apprentice of yours is really a demonic talent, and he has crossed two levels of cultivation to fight the enemy, and probably only the core of the base can do it. Yang Bingyi said to Lu Gang excitedly.
"I have long known that Changfeng will become the strongest martial artist in the base. Lu Gang was very calm from beginning to end, and he still said this at this time, but there was also excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed.
"This Tu Yuan has lit up thirty-five Force nodes, and there was no problem with taking the second place, but now he was eliminated after only one fight, really. One shook his head and said.
"Hmph! It's not good to mess with anyone, but I want to mess with this kid. Seeing that the unconscious Tu Yuan was carried away, all the warriors present showed a look of schadenfreude, and they all laughed at this time.
However, they had already forgotten at this time that when Zhao Changfeng stepped into the ring, many of them also had their ideas on Zhao Changfeng, but they just let Tu Yuan take the lead. After all, genius is very far away from them, usually in a place that they can't reach, if they can defeat genius, even if this genius has not yet grown, then this feeling is naturally extremely beautiful.
"This kid was very weird in the first scene, and he was able to ......" One person just wanted to continue, but was covered by someone on the side.
"Shut up! Don't say any more, you've forgotten the order of the Inspector, it's confidential, and I'll be careful of your life later. The man snapped.
This person's expression showed some disdain, and he wanted to refute, but his mouth was covered and he couldn't speak, and he couldn't help but look around, but at this time he suddenly felt a bone-chilling cold fall on him, he shivered, but found that Wei Hao was staring at him on the high platform, these eyes did not have any emotion, just looked at him simply, but he couldn't help but tremble in this gaze, and a feeling of impending disaster filled his whole body, and he couldn't help nodding again and again at this time.
This scene naturally made Zhao Changfeng aware of it, he glanced at Wei Hao with a slight frown, but found that the other party had withdrawn his gaze, and at this time he was observing the entire game as if nothing had happened.
"It seems that my performance is too conspicuous. Zhao Changfeng muttered to himself, but he didn't have the slightest intention of wanting to converge, because he urgently needed to become stronger now, and it was essential to become stronger resources, and the better his performance was now, he would be valued by the base, so as to get more resources.
"Then let me show my strength thoroughly. ”
Zhao Changfeng's heart was raging, and at this time, he looked around with fierce eyes, waiting for the next opponent to come to challenge. But no matter the contestants on or off the stage, there was deep fear in the eyes of Zhao Changfeng, and everyone who was swept by his eyes turned their heads one by one, Zhao Changfeng looked around on the stage, and no one came to challenge him.
Although Zhao Changfeng was born in a martial arts hall, his combat did not rely on various martial arts moves, his attacks were only stable enough, accurate, and ruthless, and he could occasionally see the shadow of some martial arts moves, but he didn't seem to be as proficient as other students at all. But he can accurately grasp the opponent's flaws through the control of timing, and defeat them in one fell swoop. After he went through the endless killing of the Fighting Heaven Path, his fighting style became even more clear, as long as anyone exposed any small flaw in front of him, he could be caught by him and expand infinitely, and finally usher in a completely irreparable defeat.
At this time, not only the contestants looked at him with fear in their eyes, but even the soldiers in charge of security around him also had deep fear in their eyes, and even more fear than these contestants. Because they are people who have really experienced the test of life and death on the battlefield, they can better understand Zhao Changfeng's fighting style.
They knew very well that Zhao Changfeng was using a real killing technique, without any superfluous movements, without any superfluous strength, just trying to use the most efficient way to instantly kill the enemy who appeared in front of him, perfect and accurate. Under this kind of killing technique, it doesn't matter how many enemies there are, and if you want to defeat him, you can only crush him with absolute strength. But as the strength of these people increases, there will be fewer and fewer people who can do this. As for Zhao Changfeng, who now has the strength of an upper-level martial artist, can a top-level martial artist do this method? Can a military general do it? They don't know, but they know that if they are enemies with Zhao Changfeng on the battlefield, then they will not have any chance of survival.
At this time, Zhao Changfeng glanced around and found that no one took the initiative to come to the stage, and he was about to pick a random person to challenge at this time, but in the next moment, he seemed to have some idea, and then he didn't challenge immediately, but just looked at the battles in the other rings.
In the ten areas of the ring, in addition to the place where Zhao Changfeng is located, the remaining nine rings are engaged in fierce battles, and people are constantly on and off the field, the atmosphere is very hot, and from the reactions and discussions of everyone in the audience, Zhao Changfeng can also judge that some people on the field are also the so-called combat masters, and the competition between these people often has amazing moves, which attracts everyone's applause.
However, Zhao Changfeng, who saw all this in his eyes, shook his head in disappointment, in his opinion, the battle of these martial artists was too naïve, and there was no commendable skill at all.
Zhao Changfeng has even seen the two so-called combat masters shout out the moves they cast as soon as they meet, and then they will only coax the moves that are contained, there is no slightest skill except for the gorgeous moves, the so-called victory or defeat is fundamentally determined by the level of the two Force cultivation, and in the end, the person with low cultivation is first exhausted of the Force, and finally has no power to fight again and has to admit defeat, there is no difference from a child fighting, the only difference is that the child can't use the Force.
In the face of these people, Zhao Changfeng has full confidence, even if their strength is several times his own, he can easily kill them.
However, he noticed that the rules of this competition are very interesting, as long as the contestant's five fights are not over, no matter how tired he is and how injured he is, as long as someone wants to challenge, he must immediately rise up to fight. This will lead to a phenomenon that some people who are not strong do not go to the stage at the beginning, but wait for the people on the stage to be exhausted and challenge this person again, and often get a victory. Although this rule is unfair to the contestants, it is very much in line with the rules of the battlefield.
On the battlefield, the enemy will never let you go because you are not in good shape, on the contrary, if you are injured, more enemies will seize the opportunity to kill you, so if you want to survive on the battlefield, you must ensure that your attacks are accurate enough, and you can use the most effortless method without wasting a trace of strength. Only then can you live long enough.
This truth was only comprehended by Zhao Changfeng after experiencing endless killing, although it was impossible for these people to master this kind of killing technique like Zhao Changfeng, but he found it. Compared with those so-called combat masters who have a good background and master powerful combat skills, some martial artists who work hard from the bottom and live a life of licking blood from the knife in the desert all year round can often perform unexpectedly.
Zhao Changfeng originally wanted to find some outstanding people to challenge, so that he would be more conspicuous, but at this time, seeing this, Zhao Changfeng had no desire to fight with them, until in the end, everyone's five combat opportunities had been used up, and only a martial artist who had lost four games gritted his teeth and challenged Zhao Changfeng, so far Zhao Changfeng only won two victories.
As Zhao Changfeng defeated the martial artist, this second competition ended, the base distributed a brown pill to each person, and the contestants after swallowing the pill, whether they were injured or the Force was exhausted, they were all getting better rapidly, Zhao Changfeng's eyes flashed after seeing everyone's performance, and he took it into his arms.
Once everyone had recovered, the soldiers took the contestants who had not won a single round, and they were eliminated and disqualified from continuing the game. As for Tu Yuan, he was seriously injured by Zhao Changfeng, and later even if he regained consciousness, he didn't have the ability to play again, and in the end he didn't win a game, and he was also taken down by the soldiers at this time, and when Tu Yuan learned from Shi Bin's mouth that he was eliminated, he finally lost his mind.
"You let me down, my Force cultivation is higher than theirs, why should I be eliminated, it's not fair. Tu Yuan shouted, but he saw that several soldiers looked indifferent, deliberately ignoring what they said, and their expressions gradually became ruthless.
"You scum, let me down, I lit up thirty-five Force nodes, cultivate to be the same as you, and wait until I am healed......" Tu Yuan's cruel words were not finished, and he was slapped by the soldiers on the side.
"How is the cultivation of a high-level martial artist, you can fight three at a time like a waste man. The soldier looked at Tu Yuan with disdain and said, and finally spit on the ground, and then Shi Shiran left.
"I ...... I am a butcher. Tu Yuan seemed to be stupid by this mouth, and at this time he covered his face with his hands and said in a daze.
"What about the butcher. The soldier carrying him finally couldn't help but sneer, "In the eyes of the army, the butcher is a fart!"
At this time, Tu Yuan finally quieted down, as if he was frightened, and let the soldier carry him away, without saying a word from beginning to end.
Zhao Changfeng couldn't help but nod secretly when he saw this, although Tu Yuan's Force nodes were as high as thirty-five, but if he didn't win, he would be eliminated, this is the courage of the base, the rules are the rules, in the eyes of the base, Tu Yuan's Force cultivation is not enough at all, and he is not even qualified to make a slight exception.