Chapter Fifty-Eight: Using the Fruits of Special Training
Just as the referee counted the seconds to 8, Zhang Yang stood up with his hands on the ground, his forehead had been left with blood donation and half of his face was dyed red, it seemed that he was seriously injured this time, "Who did you say had a broken neck!" Touching the bleeding wound, Zhang Yang said angrily: "Dare to play my kid! Next, I will let you taste a punishment that is 10,000 times more cruel than this!"
"This is really a fierce battle," Seeing Zhang Yang can stand up, the commentator Lingling began to get excited, the fierce battle just now made her eyes unable to keep up with the speed of the two, and Zhang Yang stood up again after Zhang Yang fell to the ground, this rebellious situation made her free up enough time for the explanation of the form on the battlefield," On the one hand, the use of psychological warfare to catch the opponent off guard, and on the other hand, the other side is unwilling to be humiliated and unyielding, this battle has brought us wonderful visual enjoyment from the beginning, let's cheer for the spirit of these two players!"
"Die, Qin Xiaochuan's garbage!"
"Lingjiu, you kid haven't eaten, why are you so soft!"
"Hurry up and get rid of him!"
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"To be honest, I was really careless just now," Zhang Yang, who stood up, stared at Lingjian with angry eyes and said, "But you didn't kick my neck with all your strength, it seems that your strength is indeed a little insufficient!"
"Hehe, yes, since I can't kill you with my fists, then I should also show my true skills," Hearing Zhang Yang's provocation, Ling Zhen smiled and reached out to take it from his pocket, and a toy that looked like a yo-yo appeared in his hand, "Demon ball!! hehe." ”
"Hehe, have you shown your true skills," seeing the demon ball in Ling Ji's hand, Zhang Yang also became serious, his hands flashed with spiritual light, and two spirit swords appeared in his hands at the same time, "Just let me end this battle with a two-handed sword!"
"We'll see," Saying that, Ling Jian shook the eight demon balls in both hands, these eight demon ball soldiers attacked Zhang Yang's body in two ways, and saw the demon ball rolling towards him on the ground and in mid-air, Zhang Yang raised the spirit sword in his hand and slashed towards the demon ball, it was obvious that these eight demon balls were not fast at all, and it seemed that they could be solved simply with the spirit sword, but when Zhang Yang swung his sword and slashed down, the demon ball rolling on the ground suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the demon ball attacked from mid-air was actually able to bypass Zhang Yang's hand sword and hit Zhang Yang's body。
"How come?" Seeing that the demon ball in Lingji's hand actually hit him like a snake through his spirit sword, Zhang Yang was a little incredulous.
"Hey, idiot, do you think the demon ball in my hand will be thrown out like a yo-yo and it will be over, hehe, this is a demon tool that I have infused with demon energy," said Lingji, put the demon ball in his hand and turned it, and the demon ball actually sparked the ground of the arena under the urging of Lingji's demonic power, "The power of this demon tool is much stronger than my fist, how about it?
"It's unbelievable," Seeing that Zhang Yang was hit by the spirit detention again, Miss Lingling explained to the audience again, "The yo-yo in the hands of the spirit detention player, oh no, it's the demon ball that can pass through Zhang Yang's two-handed sword like a snake, it seems that Zhang Yang can't get up by the spirit detention player again, hey! Zhang Yang, you're okay, I'm going to start counting the seconds, ·· 1··· 2····”
"Damn! Holding the place where the demon ball hit by the spirit detention demon ball on his body, Zhang Yang stood up tenaciously again, although he was hit by the demon ball, but his spiritual power perception saved his life at the last moment, when the yo-yo bounced off the ground, Zhang Yang knew that it was not good, and quickly turned his body sideways, leaving half of his body to the demon ball, so as to avoid the vital point of the body being hit by him head-on, but even Zhang Yang, the power of the demon ball also numbed his body on one side, I didn't expect the power of the little guy's demon ball to be so great.
"Hehe, see it," Seeing Zhang Yang get up from the ground again, Ling Jian also felt that this curly-haired opponent was much more tenacious than any opponent he had met before, as long as the player he met before was hit by the demon ball, there was no non-surrender, but today this guy can still stand up under his full blow, no, I have to put some more pressure on him mentally to lose, "Each of my eight demon balls has been infused with demonic energy by me, and they can attack from anywhere, ah, it's like this!"
Saying that, Lingjian waved the demon ball in his hand, and the eight demon balls moved like eight spirit snakes under the traction of the magic line in Lingji's hand, constantly making a snake like a snake to intimidate the other party, it seems that Lingji's control over these eight demon balls has reached the level of arbitrariness, and these eight demon balls rotate flexibly like his fingers.
Seeing the look of surprise in Zhang Yang's eyes, Ling Jian knew that it was time, and shook the demon ball in his hand, these eight demon balls were still the same as the last attack, four rolled from the ground to attack, and four flew towards Zhang Yang from mid-air.
Feeling that something was wrong, Zhang Yang looked at the demon ball that rolled towards him from not far away, and jumped in the other direction, but these eight demon balls seemed to have spirituality and quickly turned around with Zhang Yang's beating body, and struck Zhang Yang's stomach and back from top to bottom, Zhang Yang, who was attacked by the demon ball again, suddenly fell to the ground, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured, just when he wanted to stand up again with both hands, he suddenly felt that his hands and feet were tied up by something, and slowly rose towards the sky.
"This is really amazing," just when Zhang Yang was confused, Miss Lingling, who was standing on the side, explained, "This demon ball is really amazing, it actually lifted the 180cm tall Zhang Yang player, it's really terrifying!"
"How is it?, do you want to go around the field to see the scenery," without waiting for Zhang Yang to answer, Ling Jian waved the filament of the demon ball in his hand to dance Zhang Yang's body in the air, and then slammed it into the air and slammed it to the ground, and then lifted Zhang Yang again, like a toy, he kept beating...
"Well done to kill him!"
"Don't show mercy to your subordinates, smash him into a meatloaf and fry him!"
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Looking at Zhang Yang, who was constantly being beaten in mid-air, Fei Yan said to the white shadow beside him: "This guy knows that it can't be done, it seems that you and his secret special training are in vain!"
"No... He hasn't used the results of his special training yet!"
Hearing Fei Yan's words, Bai Ying didn't seem to be in a hurry, but put his hands in his pockets and watched the game on the field seriously, it seemed that his confidence in Zhang Yang was much stronger than Fei Yan's.
"What a sturdy guy!" Seeing that Zhang Yang, who had been thrown by himself no less than ten times on the ground, was still looking at himself tenaciously, Ling Jian also wiped the sweat on his forehead, it seemed that it took a lot of his spiritual power to control the demon ball to beat Zhang Yang just now, "Now I will lift you to the sky and see how you get up this time." As he spoke, the filament of the demon ball in his hand was slowly raised by Ling Jian to lift Zhang Yang up, and it seemed that he planned to lift Zhang Yang into the air and then fall down hard, so that even if he was not killed, the powerful attraction of the earth would rupture Zhang Yangzhen's internal organs, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
"Look at it, isn't that Zhang Yang? Why did it rise so high?" At this time on the audience stage, Su Su was looking at Zhang Yang in mid-air with his hands on the pergola, "If you fall from such a high place, you will really die!"
"That's why I said I won't bring you to such a bloody place," the handsome little king of Hades, who was sitting on the side, was a little dissatisfied, "but you don't listen, don't cry if you see blood, I didn't bring tissues." ”
"Isn't that Xiaochuan?" Just as Su Su was looking around, he suddenly saw Qin Xiaochuan sleeping on the stage watching the battle under the stage, "Hey Xiaochuan, you have no conscience, your classmate Zhang Yang is about to fall to death, why are you still sleeping!
"Hey, hey, you're so noisy!
"Yes, this woman has such a loud voice, didn't you see that we were watching the game, do you know how much this ticket costs, Yaxing who disturbed the uncle will eat you!"
"What, isn't the monster amazing?" Seeing the tall monster standing up from beside her, Su Su was not to be outdone and pushed back, "Our family Xiaochuan has died once, if he gets up and has to kill you, what are you shouting?"
"Stinky woman, are you really impatient to live," said a monster with horns on his head and four arms, leaned down, stretched out his tongue drooling in his mouth and began to scare Su Sulai, "If you don't shut up, Lao Tzu will eat you!"
Looking at the tongue poked out by the monster, Jing Chu lit the smoking cigarette butt in his hand on the tongue of the monster, and the hot guy covered his mouth and ran towards the arena toilet, where is this woman, it's just a devil, the surrounding monsters looked at Jing Chu calmly lit another cigarette, and turned their heads to the arena, this woman is not even afraid of monsters, who knows what the consequences of offending her are, let's watch the game and watch the game.
At this time, Zhang Yang has been raised to a terrifying height by Lingzhu, if this height falls, it will definitely fall into a photo, seeing that it has almost risen, Lingju smiled and took all the eight demon balls back, it seems that he wants to see what Zhang Yang will fall into when he falls from the sky.
Zhang Yang, who lost the support of the demon ball, quickly fell towards the ground arena, and when he saw that he was about to fall to the ground, Zhang Yang suddenly stretched out his right hand to the ground, and a spirit sword stretched out from his hand and inserted it into the ground, with the cushioning power of the spirit sword, Zhang Yang's body quickly stopped, and then Zhang Yang used the spiritual power of the spirit sword to throw his body sideways like a cannonball towards the spirit of the sword, this tactic was used when he was fighting against the white tiger, one of the four holy beasts, but this time it was more flexible.