Ha?

Looking at the empty runway, Qi Xuance was completely stunned.

That's a smoky smoke.

Borbe's two long legs almost turned into wheels, and in the blink of an eye, they had jumped out for a few hundred meters.

"Is the big African brother so slippery?"

Qi Xuance touched his nose, and said in his heart, didn't he say that he had stripped off all kinds of abilities......

Thinking of this, he immediately tried it, and the power of the talisman in his body was really gone, no problem, Mu Tong Hitomi didn't lie, but the problem was ...... What's going on with Borbe?

It can't be purely physical power, right?

Just as Qi Xuance was thinking wildly, a cloud of black smoke drifted back in the distance, almost in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, a value flashed above Borbe's head.

1㎞/2s。

Two seconds, one kilometer.

The phantom stood dumbfounded for a moment, then began to repeat the warm-up again.

pressed his legs left and right, jumped alternately at great speed, twisted his waist and turned his hips, and then, a cloud of black smoke jumped out......

Qi Xuance blinked his eyes and suddenly sighed.

The land of the African chieftain is good at refining the body, and it is originally the place where the martial arts of the four holy lands of mankind are the most powerful, and this Bolbel seems to have a deep inheritance.

Two seconds and a thousand meters.

That's 1,800 kilometers per hour.

This is simply human combat power, and it can't be compared to it.

Qi Xuance doesn't feel ashamed, he has a specialization in the art industry, but he has come here, and he seems to be sorry for such a professional runway if he doesn't run.

After weighing it, Qi Xuance also learned Bor's other posture and warmed up.

Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, twisting the neck and buttocks, and taking deep breaths.

After such a set, the black big brother turned into a puff of black smoke and jumped back and forth twice, and Qi Xuance's eyelids jumped when he saw it.

You know, this is the tenth ranking, and the first fucking one doesn't have to fly - no, it's too slow to fly, and I guess I have to use the analogy of rocket launches.

The world of the witcher is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

It was easy to warm up in the midst of non-stop blows, Qi Xuance put on a professional athlete's starting position, and quietly waited for Borbetsu next to him to come back again.

Yes, he wants and challenges the impossible!

"Whew!"

"Whoa!"

Boldon flew out again, Qi Xuance threw up his two legs, lowered his center of gravity, and kicked the ground desperately.

In all fairness, Qi Xuance's running is not slow, and the size of his ears is also the sound of the wind, but he is not afraid of being inferior to others, but he is afraid of being better than others......

On the other runway, Borbee was really babbling, like a haunting wind, blowing back and forth.

Qi Xuance had no choice but to look at his nose and nose while running, and kept silently chanting in his heart, "Don't be fierce and calm" to hypnotize himself.

The one-kilometer runway is only two kilometers back and forth, but to be honest, Qi Xuance himself feels that the run is long.

When he finally got back to the starting point, a weak value floated in front of him.

1㎞/20s。

It's really ridiculous, how can it be so inch, impartiality is just one-tenth of others?

Qi Xuance pursed his lips, saying in his heart that it is useless to run fast, and the pure masters who are really powerful never run away!

Spiritual victory method to defeat the enemy in one move.

Looking at the toned and slender figure of the African Black Whirlwind, Qi Xuance finally felt better in his heart, and silently changed the picture in his heart, and stopped playing speed.

As soon as the thought came to mind, I saw a sudden change in the scenery around me.

As if the slides had been changed, the stadium track had all faded, the surrounding environment was shattered, and the light had also dispersed.

Darkness envelops everything.

Over here...... It seems to be a secret room.

There was absolute darkness in front of him, Qi Xuance simply closed his eyes, feeling the surroundings, there was no wind and no sound, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in the air.

After a while, Qi Xuance slowly opened his eyes, there was still heavy darkness in front of him, and since there was no light source, he didn't even know if there was a phantom beside him.

"Reactive nerves?"

Qi Xuance's right hand shook in front of his eyes, and he really couldn't see his five fingers.

At this moment, I saw a fingertip-sized red dot floating from a distance, like a firefly in the dark, up and down, and the trajectory flew erratically.

"What the hell?!"

Qi Xuance frowned, raised his hand and was about to fan towards the red dot, but at the last moment, he was blessed with his heart, and he withdrew his hand sideways to dodge.

Sure enough,

The red dot fluttered past, and then separated into two in the blink of an eye, one left and one right, still crashing towards Qi Xuance.

Seeing this scene, Qi Xuance suddenly realized in his heart.

Originally, the so-called reactive nerve refers to the combination of the body and the mind, and if you consider this, there is indeed no more effective subject than dodging.

"Well, but why didn't you play with the phantom this time?" Qi Xuance easily flashed two red dots while thinking in his heart.

Not to mention, he really missed the African black whirlwind just now.

In the non-stop serpentine movement, Qi Xuance quickly figured out the boundary of the room where he was, the size should be about forty square meters, a small square house.

At the same time, the red dot is constantly splitting.

Two becomes four, four begets eight, eight turns sixteen, and in the blink of an eye, it is thirty-two......

But even so, Qi Xuance still didn't find it any challenging, because there was no harm if there was no comparison.

The lord of Pingjiang Lane has completely transformed into a street juggler, and his body has stretched out various strange poses among the red dotted meteors that drag irregular trajectories.

It may not be pretty, but it's definitely a direct reflection of the strong control of your muscles.

Sometimes volleying, sometimes splitting, sometimes rolling over and sometimes curling, Qi Xuance had a lot of fun with the red dots that kept splitting, and to put it mildly, this was a childhood game that the old man had never given him.

However, the good times did not last long, as the base number of red dots increased, every time Qi Xuance successfully dodged, the number of red dots increased exponentially.

One hundred and twenty-eight, two hundred and fifty-six, five hundred and twelve, one thousand and twenty-four......

The number of red dots quickly became dense.

Ants bite the elephant to death, and soon, Qi Xuance felt the pressure, not that his body and reaction were not fast enough, but that there was no room to move and flash.

Soon, after Qi Xuance once again pressed his body to the ceiling, he lifted his breath and narrowed his buttocks to avoid the red dots in the sky.

As soon as he fell to the ground, he turned around and saw that the red dots, which had doubled in number, were almost woven into a net with gaps less than the size of a fist, covering the whole world.

"!"

There is no need to avoid this, unless Qi Xuance can ruthlessly divide his body, he will definitely not be able to dodge.

Rumble~~~

The moment the red dot touched his body, the darkness faded, and at the same time, Qi Xuance showed his ranking in this trial in front of his eyes.

1856。

Reaction Nerve Classification List, 1856th!

This ranking made Qi Xuance instantly dazed, and his first reaction was that this was impossible!

Unless the 1,855 people in front of him really cut themselves apart.

otherwise

How can you hide from such a dense red dot net?!