Chapter 7 Epiphany, Word Trick!
"Poof!"
It was another collision without any fancy, Fang Cun's whole person was thrown out directly, his brain was dizzy, if he hadn't been rolling on the edge of life and death for many years, his perseverance was amazing, but he was afraid that he would have been killed a long time ago.
Death, how many years have not been forced to this extent, Fang Cun can even feel that the ribs on his body are broken three times, and the severe pain is like a tide constantly hitting the limit that the body can bear, this kind of psychological and physical double oppression is enough to drive people crazy.
His fingers trembled slightly, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he was unaware that death was coming.
"Don't you give up yet, I'd like to see if you can survive a few moves!" the black-clothed commander looked at Fang Cun playfully, "I promise, I'll break all the bones in your body and turn you into a real puddle of flesh." ”
The voice of the side yin and yin revealed an indescribable fear, like a sharp sword that penetrated directly into the human heart, dripping with blood and white bones.
"You're scared!" There was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but Fang Cun's face was full of disdain, creating psychological pressure? This set of things may work in front of others, but in his case, it is just a pediatric thing.
Isn't it just playing psychological warfare, then try to see whose psychological quality is better.
"The innate powerhouse, you still rely on this set to intimidate me, no wonder the subordinates you brought out are so wasteful!" The mouth was mercilessly sarcastic, but there was no stop under his feet, and he dodged again and again with the help of the complex terrain around him, and he had no intention of continuing to fight with him at all.
"Trying to take advantage of your tongue!" Leng snorted, the black-clothed commander shot a little faster, and all the trees in front of him along the way were broken by him with strong force, "Don't worry, the woman of the Leng family will also go down to accompany you, maybe, you are underground, and you can still be the right outlaw mandarin duck." ”
"It's better for you to go with her, I haven't lived enough. The sarcasm on his face was even stronger, but Fang Cun's mind was quickly recalling, and the old man said that he might never have the opportunity to master the ability.
Between life and death, there is great fear, but once you fall into death, it is also the easiest to break through.
It is often said that turning stress into motivation is just that.
As an assassin, Fang Cun was no stranger to this experience, and even at a very young age, the old man was already using this method to help him improve his strength.
It's not the kind of trial that pretends to be fake, but a real rebirth from the ashes of death.
It may be cruel, but don't forget, the Assassin itself is not cruel, and an Assassin who cannot see through life and death can never dictate the life and death of others.
The assassin is ruthless, not only to others, but even more ruthless to himself!
Unlike Fang Cun, the black-clothed commander became more and more frightened, and under the terrifying killing intent, there was even a faint trace of indescribable fear.
That's right, it's fear! As an innate powerhouse, he actually has a fear of an acquired martial artist, and no one will believe this at all.
Putting aside the strange explosive power, in this short moment, the various means displayed by Fang Cun are enough to make people feel cold.
That is, with the innate terrifying strength, forcibly suppress it, otherwise, the black-clothed commander has no doubt that the person who dies now will be himself.
Such a person is too weird, if he is really allowed to grow to the innate realm, he is so terrifying that he is not even qualified to escape.
At this moment, the black-clothed commander had completely forgotten everything, and the only thought in his mind was to strangle this demonic youth in the cradle, at all costs!
Every head-to-head confrontation will aggravate Fang Cun's injuries by a few points, and this accumulation will not take long to directly drag Fang Cun to death.
However, this is also the limit of what the black-clothed commander can do now!
It's not that he doesn't want to kill Fang Cun in an instant, but he is in the forest, but Fang Cun is even more slippery than a loach, and he doesn't give him a chance to kill at all. When there is no way to avoid it, the strange explosive power will once again move Fang Cun back and forth from the death line.
The most important thing is that in this series of confrontations, the black-clothed commander can clearly feel that the square inch is becoming more and more difficult, although this change is very subtle, but as a congenital powerhouse, he can undoubtedly feel it clearly.
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"Old man, what are you talking about the second heaviest in the square inch realm?"
"Speed, extreme speed, when you realize this, even if you find the threshold to enter the second layer, of course, if you want to step through, you don't have to think about it in your life. ”
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Between the lightning and flint, Fang Cun's mind flashed the old man's words again, and his heart suddenly became empty.
Extreme speed, Fang Cun had always felt that his speed was fast enough, but it wasn't until this moment that he really understood what the so-called extreme speed was.
The old man had taught him a lot of things, and Fang Cunshan's mastery was far more than one or two, but all of this came down to a single enlightenment.
There are too many things that are included in the square inch dictionary of more than 10,000 words, and the previous life only felt less than one percent of the things, and it was already able to dominate the world.
At this moment, under this crisis of life and death, Fang Cun finally understood the true meaning of the so-called extreme speed.
Epiphany, word trick!
A short paragraph of text slowly appeared in his mind, and a touch of essence suddenly erupted in Fang Cun's eyes, and in one step, his body suddenly brought out an afterimage, which jumped out more than ten meters away like a flash, and escaped from the black-clothed leader's mind lock for the first time.
"Huh?!"
At this moment, the black-clothed commander was really shocked, and the speed of that moment was beyond the speed of his mind perception, which was simply unimaginable, you know, even if it was a congenital master, it was difficult to get rid of the other party's mind lock in an instant!
"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid this strength is not enough!" With a bit of banter in his eyes, he said leisurely with his back behind his back.
Of course, this is not to say that with this, Fang Cun can easily escape from the other party's hands, after all, he has only just comprehended the word trick, and the speed is extremely fast, and it is not without limits, and it is impossible to completely get rid of the pursuit of the innate powerhouse with the extreme speed that erupts in a short distance.
The comprehension of the word trick is just to give the capital to maneuver, and the gap in absolute strength cannot be erased by relying on any skills.
Wiping away the trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, countless thoughts suddenly flashed in Fang Cun's heart, and his battle intent was boiling!
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