Chapter 828: Never Give Up

It's just a head, but it roars like a boulder thrown by a huge catapult.

It's too close to dodge!

It was just a kung fu that couldn't breathe, and Zheng Shiyi's head hit Liu Chao's head hard.

The two heads collided head-on, and the impact was so strong that it was a spark that would only be wiped out by the collision of weapons, and then a loud sound like thunder falling from the sky came out.

Two brilliant blood flowers flew into the sky.

Zheng Shiyi's and Liu Chao's heads cracked at the same time, and the red blood spurted out in all directions, mixing the blood of himself and his opponent, and in just an instant, they both became two bloody people.

Liu Chao didn't expect Zheng Shiyi to attack like this at all, his head was defenseless to withstand such an attack, his body fell on his back and fell heavily to the ground, the skin on his forehead was completely shattered under this outfit, and even obvious cracks appeared on the exposed hard skull.

"This ......"

"What is this!"

"Attack with your head?"

Under the ring, everyone looked at Zheng Shiyi, who suddenly burst out and hit Liu Chao with his head, completely stunned, this is the Shenhou Conference, how could anyone use such an attack, this is completely the way street scoundrels fight, and even those street scoundrels rarely use this kind of attack.

After all, while hitting others with your head, you also have to bear heavy blows. And Zheng Shiyi actually hit with such force, and both of their heads cracked under this impact, this is not an attack at all, it is suicide!

"Old Shiyi, he ......" Peng Junyue looked at Zheng Shiyi who attacked with his head from a distance, and his fists couldn't help clenching.

On the side, the faces of Phantom World and Mo Xing, who also had no competition, were even more worried.

Without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses, Zheng Shiyi struggled to get up from the ground, the position of his chest and the position of his head, and the turquoise light shone wildly.

Long Yancao's martial soul was beating rapidly, repairing his injured body, and the cracked skull was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when he was fully upright, the crack on his skull had been completely repaired.

Looking at Liu Chao, who was still lying on the ground, as if he was about to fall into a coma because of the collision just now, his head rose again and leaned back, and then smashed heavily towards Liu Chao's head.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering bang erupted from above the ring, and the sound was so loud that it seemed to shatter all the space, and the entire martial arts ring shook violently under the impact.

Zheng Shiyi only felt a terrifying backlash rush to his brain, and the skull that had just healed shattered, and the red blood spurted out, instantly dyeing his face red, and there were even brains flying out of the red. On the other side, there was a stream of blood with temperature rushing straight to his face.

The whole person's body couldn't help but tremble under this impact, his whole body was sore, and an indescribable pain came from his brain, and the whole person almost fainted.

The dragon grass martial soul in his body was beating faster than he had just been, frantically repairing the wounds in his brain.

On the ground in front of him, Liu Chao fell in a pool of blood, his head in front of his forehead had been completely cracked, red blood continued to flow out, and the whole person completely fainted.

Under the ring, the referee seemed to be stunned by the strange battle in front of him, and stayed for a while before he shouted: "Ring No. 5, winner, Zheng Shiyi." ”

As the referee's voice sounded, everyone around them came back to their senses.

Looking at Zheng Shiyi, who was completely like a bloody man in the ring, he gasped one by one.

"This ...... This Zheng Shiyi can be so ruthless to himself!"

"This is the head, the rest of the body is injured, and it will eventually be transmitted to the brain, he is directly hitting it with his head, and he can hit it so hard!"

He ...... How did he do it?"

"This ...... How difficult it must be to be so himself, that's his own head!"

Everyone looked at Zheng Shiyi in the ring, and they didn't know why, although they knew that Zheng Shiyi's strength was greatly damaged when they couldn't punch, but looking at Zheng Shiyi in front of them, they couldn't help but feel a sense of fear, as if they were looking at a Shura God of War.

In the distance, where a group of women gathered, among the women wearing ethereal clothes, a disciple who looked very timid even turned his head and didn't dare to look at the No. 5 ring where Zheng Shiyi was, and his slender body continued to tremble, letting out an unbelievable terrifying voice: "That...... How could that person be so terrifying! Could it be that all the warriors outside were so terrifying?"

"No, it won't. Fairy Ling Yan shook his head lightly, looking at Zheng Shiyi from a distance who was slowly walking down from the ring, a look of pity flashed on his face, and he sighed: "Even all the people who participated in the Shenhou Conference, I'm afraid I can't find a few people who can be so cruel to themselves."

At least ask yourself, I'm afraid I can't do this myself. It's just a pity ......"

"Oh, it's rare to hear my sister praise others. On the side, a beautiful and unusual female disciple heard this, her face showed a look of surprise, and then she smiled: "If he knew, he would feel so praised by his senior sister, I don't know how honored he would feel, but unfortunately, he has already been abolished." ”

In the crowd, King Fudo stared at Zheng Shiyi who walked down from the ring with a cold face, and there was murderous intent in his eyes, this kid was so ruthless!

Be so cruel to yourself, let alone others.

If this kid is restored, I don't know what he can do.

And also...... This kid's martial spirit.

King Fudo looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was getting closer and closer to him, and looked at the turquoise light shining on Zheng Shiyi's body, and a look of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, how could this Zheng Shiyi's martial soul be so similar to the Tongtian Qingteng in the sect!

And that weird healing power, such a fast healing power!

"What a terrifying martial spirit!"

"Quick...... Look at the injuries on Zheng Shiyi's body, his bleeding has stopped!"

"This ...... What kind of martial soul is this, how can it be so healing power!"

Suddenly, an exclamation came out again, and among the exclamations, there was a voice that was much sharper and much higher than usual.

"Immortal Soul!" was obviously a male voice, but the sound was extremely high-pitched, obviously lost from shock!

Immortal Soul!

When the immovable king heard this exclamation, a man's name suddenly sounded, the immortal saint!

The Immortal Saint once possessed the Immortal Divine Soul!

This kind of martial soul is too precious for a martial artist, with such a martial soul, it is naturally not truly immortal, but it is also extremely difficult to kill.

And a martial artist, as long as he does not die, can always learn from experience and become strong step by step, especially hovering between life and death, which can stimulate a person's potential.

The immortal saint back then, when he said that his talent could no longer be said to be ordinary and ordinary, but to be described as low, his talent was very low.

Not to mention the saints, they are the semi-saints, which one is not peerless?

But the immortal saint relied on his martial soul to survive again and again, constantly summing up his previous experience, coupled with hard cultivation, and finally becoming holy!

At present, Zheng Shiyi has a martial soul like the original immortal saint!

And Zheng Shiyi's talent is by no means low, but extremely terrifying, and counting his martial soul, if he is allowed to grow up, the consequences are unimaginable!

The Immovable King thought of the former Immortal Saint, and the killing intent emanating from his body was much stronger.

With an exclamation, many people around also remembered the former immortal saint.

"Immortal Divine Soul, that is the martial soul of the former Immortal Saint!"

"I also remember, speaking of which, it was 100,000 years ago. ”

"Unexpectedly, I really can't imagine that Zheng Shiyi can have such a martial soul!"

Exclamations kept ringing out.

Zheng Shiyi had just stepped down from the ring, but the referee's voice came again: "Zheng Shiyi, Yu Chengzhang, come to the second ring." ”

"Zheng Shiyi, it's Zheng Shiyi again!"

"Zheng Shiyi, he has just finished the second competition, and his third competition is coming next!"

"This Zheng Shiyi, his competitions are all next to each other, he is really unlucky!"

"Although Zheng Shiyi has an immortal soul-like martial soul, he was seriously injured just now, his entire right chest was pierced, and his head was impacted, and even his brains flew out.

Now he has just finished a vicious battle, and then he is about to fight, and he is like this, not to mention that he has been abolished, even before he has not been abolished, this state is also unable to fight with others. ”

"Zheng Shiyi's state, it's good to be able to stand, let alone fight. ”

"He's dead this time. ”

Everyone looked at Zheng Shiyi, who walked down from the ring, his body was still swaying while walking because of his previous injuries, and they sighed helplessly.

It seemed to be infected by Zheng Shiyi's previous battle, and in the crowd, a pretty woman suddenly walked out from the side, looked at Zheng Shiyi and persuaded: "You give up." In your current state, you will definitely be beaten to death if you go up. ”

"Thank you. However, I will not give up. Zheng Shiyi felt the woman's kindness, showed a grateful smile at the other party, and looked firmly towards the No. 2 ring.

Abandon?

How could you give up yourself!

If you get the gods, you can get the countless benefits, not to mention the countless resources, and you can even put forward a condition to the saint and propose to the Jasper Sect!

I finally waited for the Shenhou Conference to be held, how could I give up!

Not far away, Phantom World and Peng Junyue, who had not been on the game for the time being, glanced at each other, and sighed helplessly, although they wanted Zheng Shiyi to give up, they had known Zheng Shiyi for so long, they were too aware of Zheng Shiyi's character.

This time, Ten Wings will never give up.

Zheng Shiyi walked slowly all the way towards the No. 2 ring, and as he walked, the dragon grass martial soul on his body continued to shine with turquoise light, full of the breath of life, and the injuries on his body had recovered at an astonishing speed.

The wound that had been pierced slowly recovered, and finally the wound disappeared completely, and the wound on the split head healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

(End of chapter)