Chapter 30: The Snake Shadow 7

The faint green glow faded from Rosalind's eyes, and her eyes were clear, and she smiled naturally, and then got up from Dior's body, straightened her clothes, and bent down to stretch out her hand to Dior.

"It's okay, junior brother, I just made a smooth move, and suddenly forgot that you haven't officially cultivated, and habitually used a killing move......"

"It's fine. ā€

Dio smiled absently, grabbed his sister's hand and stood up.

At that moment, he clearly felt that Rosalind was no different from a poisonous snake that wanted to devour people, very different from the somewhat out-of-the-box personality she had shown before, as if she was the true face under her mask, and that kind of almost substantive murderous stimulation he almost couldn't help but use his muscle manipulation ability to fight to the death.

Smack.

Valen clapped his hands.

"Dior, you played well, your physicos and reflexes are the top in this age group, and your foundation is also very solid, just with these, those students who have studied for a year or two can't beat you. ā€

"But I was still subdued by my senior sister. ā€

Dior didn't think there was anything to be proud of, with the strength that Rosalind had burst out at that moment before, even if he used the biggest hole card - muscle manipulation might not be able to withstand this move. And according to what Mr. Valen said before, Senior Brother Lynch's lethality is even more terrifying, and it is difficult to control, as for Senior Brother Prague, he is a real martial artist, and he has opened an abyss with other martial artists that may not be crossed in his life.

"You kid......" Valen walked over and rubbed Dior's hair speechlessly, "I just wanted to compare with your senior sister, you must know that your senior sister's killing move can strangle a Samian lion in three seconds, in order to practice this trick, she deliberately went to the Black Continent to destroy three Samian lions, and the lion skin and lion head brought back filled a room." ā€

"Samia Lion ......"

This time it was Dior's turn to be speechless.

He had seen the world's largest lion in the city zoo, more than three meters long and weighing more than five hundred pounds, and could easily cull a bison weighing more than a ton, and this monster could be killed by the delicate-looking Rosalind with his bare hands, and also wiped out three lions, this fighting ability really made him unbelievable.

However, Dior intuitively felt that the most targeted object of Rosalinde's trick was not lions, but humans, and the murderous aura she exuded at that time was very familiar to him, and it was definitely not something that could be accumulated by killing one or two, he was sure.

And what about the stronger Lynch and Prague?

He remembered a sentence that had been put in the mouths of many warriors - martial arts is the way of killing.

Even the Gray Scale Martial Arts, an ancient martial arts sect that had been dilapidated before, still had a few powerful core disciples, what about those ancient martial arts sects that had a longer inheritance and survived to the present?

For a while, Dior had a clear understanding of his position.

Although he is still far from those masters, he is confident that he can reach the top faster than the others, and he has no doubt about it.

"Don't look at me saying that your senior sister's matter is so easy, in fact, she almost died there several times. But you have to remember that the high oppression brought about by the danger of life is always the biggest motivation for the progress of martial artists, and the greenhouse cannot cultivate a real strong person, even if your talent is high and outstanding, and you can't survive the baptism of the storm, then you will always be a rookie who may break his wings at any time. ā€

"Yes, I remember. ā€

For Valen's serious words to himself, Dio agrees with it in his heart. The reason why he was able to make rapid progress during this period of time was the most fundamental driving force that came from the death battle in Mannheim Mountain, and it was precisely when he could die at any time that he finally completed the breakthrough, otherwise he was still slowly cultivating step by step, and it would never be possible to use this time to reach his current height.

Originally, because of his own progress, he unconsciously had some contempt for other martial artists who were not martial artists, but after the battle with his senior sister and Master Valen's admonition, he understood that the past of a truly strong person was definitely magnificent and full of wonderful, and each had its own wonderful, and it was by no means something that anyone could despise casually.

Dio suddenly remembered something, and after thinking about it for a while, he asked directly: "Teacher, you said that there are five personal disciples including me, but ...... here?"

Valen was silent for a while, and the other three disciples were also silent, and after a while, Valen said with some regret: "Prague is not the first of our martial arts hall to participate in the death match. ā€

Dio immediately understood what he meant, the second brother who was missing here had gone to the deathmatch earlier than Prague and stayed there forever.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. It's not early, let's go have a meal first, and let Dior go back early. Valen patted Dior on the shoulder and said, "In a few days, I will invite a few fellow disciples to come over as witnesses, and the apprenticeship banquet will be held, and your family will also come to watch the ceremony, so that they can rest assured." ā€

"Okay, teacher. Dio nodded heavily.

......

The meal was eaten in a hotel near the martial arts hall, and the brothers chatted casually at the dinner table to increase mutual understanding.

Through these chats, Dior learned a lot of information. For example, Prague was severely injured in the death arena and may have to recuperate for a year or two; Lynch's boxing has fallen into a bottleneck period and needs to find a suitable opportunity to break through; Rosalind has been managing all things in the martial arts hall, and in the past, because there were few students, there were few things, which did not affect her cultivation much, but now it seems that there will be more and more new students, so she must adjust the management method.

A large number of people are martial artists, and the amount of food naturally far exceeds that of ordinary people, a total of five people have eaten at least twenty servings of food, fortunately, the nearby shops often do martial arts business, and they are used to this, so they don't make a fuss.

After the meal, Rosalind found a carriage, and after saying goodbye to Dior, she got into the carriage and headed home.

......

"I'm back. ā€

Dior opened the door with the key, walked in and closed the door with his backhand.

No one responded to him.

Looking inside, the living room was dark, and no one was outside. This period is the end of the season, and the parents are busy, running around with the team, and it is common for them to work overtime and not go home.

As for his sister Lilia, Dio saw a little light leaking out of her room, but apparently she didn't mean to come out.

Dior changed his shoes, walked into the living room, lit the gas lamp on the wall, poured himself a cup of hot water and sat on the sofa, drinking and sorting out his experience today.

Originally, what he wanted was to slowly infiltrate the martial arts circle little by little, and it was best not to attract too much attention, but today's play completely disrupted his original plan. Don't talk about the Gray Scale Martial Arts Hall, just talking about the family, parents and sisters will definitely know that they have become the personal disciples of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, and their parents probably won't understand the gold content of this title too much because of their past experience, but they definitely can't hide it from Lilia, the Ancient Martial Arts Society she participated in may often be able to invite some ancient martial artists to be coaches, and she must have heard of the secrets in this kind of circle.

In this way, the originally ordinary brother suddenly showed a certain talent, and Dio was worried that according to Lilia's proud personality, would it be stimulated by this incident, which would lead to a change in her trajectory in the future?

But if you think about it carefully, Dio doesn't think it matters much, anyway, what he has done since his rebirth has changed a lot of things, and he himself is not sure how it will develop in the future, plus this does not seem to be a big deal.

After solving this problem, Dio thought for a moment, then stretched out his right hand, and a faint golden light converged in his palm, and soon turned into a golden-red coiled snake phantom, the size of a palm, and the appearance looked exactly like the one he saw in the test wood hall.

That's what he's really getting today.

This is the embodiment of his fighting spirit, of course, this is not the genuine, but the extremely simplified version of the beggar.

The little snake began to swim slowly around his wrist, looking like a real living snake, but in fact its eyes were completely glazed, and all its movements were like marionettes, and the thread was in Dior's hands, moving completely with his will.

This was not at all comparable to the fighting spirit used by Senior Brother Prague that he had seen in the death arena before, and in his feeling that Prague's fighting spirit had even become self-conscious, and would attack malicious people on its own, even to the point of energy interfering with reality.

However, he also knows that after all, he is still far away from a martial artist, and he is very lucky to have this toy snake now, and he can use it to study the real fighting spirit at all times, and when he reaches the peak of martial arts, he will naturally easily cross the threshold of becoming a martial artist, which can be said to be a supreme treasure for martial artists who are interested in impacting martial artists.

In addition, this snake shadow also has the ability to excite the sun fire accumulated in his body through the dance of the sun, making his attacks with the ability to burn at high temperatures, but the consumption is very large, and all his sun power can be drained in less than thirty seconds, and if you want to use it again, you can only continue to "recharge".

For him, this is already a very big progress, the original power of the sun can only cause a one-time virtual pain sensation to others, but now after such a transformation of the snake shadow, the practicality is much higher, although the duration is not long, but it is a killer move that can reverse the situation when it is used at a critical time.

This ability to transform can be said to be the initial version of the ability to interfere with reality with energy that is possessed by the true fighting spirit.

Click.

The sound of the door opening.

Almost at the same time, the snake shadow in Dior's hand disappeared, and he turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw his sister Lilia in pajamas trotting out quickly, running across the living room as fast as she could, into the bathroom on the other side of the living room, and slamming the door shut.

Dior's house is already a certain age old, and it belongs to the first batch of concrete buildings built in the real yĆ n type, so there are always some problems now. Like Dior, the sound insulation of their bathroom is not very good, especially now Dior's facial features are very keen, and the sound he hears can be converted into corresponding actions in his brain just by hearing it, which is a very good qualification for a martial artist, but at this time it makes him slightly embarrassed.

Put down the toilet lid, take off your pajama pants, and sit on the toilet, the sound of the violent water crashing...... It seems that it is a bit harsh, so loud that even ordinary people can hear clearly......

Just as Dio was thinking, Lilia in the bathroom seemed to notice that something was wrong, and soon another more intense sound of water sounded, covering up the original sound, and Dio's mind immediately appeared in her mind to open the water valve on one side.

......

Lilia sat on the toilet bowl and held her forehead with one hand, without touching it with her hands, she knew that her face must be red and about to burn.

"Die of disgrace, die of disgrace......"

Originally, she knew when Dio came back, but she was still angry with this brother who did not grow up, so she didn't want to see him, and she wanted to go to the bathroom and endured it, preparing to wait for him to go back to her room before going out.

didn't expect that Dior seemed to be against her, staying outside and not moving, sitting on the sofa for more than two hours, making her anxious like ants on a hot pot.

In the end, she saw that Dior still didn't leave, and she couldn't hold it back, so she didn't care about continuing the cold war, ran out of the room and rushed all the way into the bathroom, but she didn't expect that she had made a big mistake.

She wished that a meteor would fall from the sky and stone her to death, of course, it would be better if she was the one who was still sitting in the living room and ready to watch her jokes.

......

The sound of the water finally stopped, and after a while, the bathroom door slowly opened, and Lilia's figure moved out in small steps, only when she looked up, she saw Dior's face facing her.

"Perverted!" Lilia glared at him viciously and ran back to her room without looking back.

Dior blinked, only to feel inexplicable.