Chapter 87: The difference of a line, the difference of the sky
Chapter 87 The difference between the lines, the difference between the sky and the abyss
【Lost Step】: LV.14→15
Lost...Lost...So it was...
With the blessing of 【High-Dimensional Vision】and transcendental understanding, Zhao Yinshun was so blessed that he instantly seemed to have transformed into two different shadows and flashed in front of Yuan Lize.
唰
One claw tore apart the afterimage, the anger in Yuan Lize's chest was completely extinguished, and a sense of hopeless powerlessness emerged.
Obviously the enemy is within reach, not only can I not touch him, but even the direction of the attack is being guided by him!
Actually, an illusion like Zhao Yinshun can only deceive an experienced warrior like Yuan Lize, but it is not good for those reckless and stunned young men.
is like the bronze king, no matter what your predictions, no matter what you plan ahead, no matter what position you take, the labor and capital are going to cut off your dog's head today!
If fighting with this belief, Zhao Yinshun can only fight head-on.
But for a martial artist like Yuan Lize, the decades of experience in martial arts have made prediction an instinct that goes deep into the bone marrow. Even if he consciously wants to correct it, his body will not be able to cooperate in a short time.
The breath in his chest dissipated, and the strength in his hands suddenly vented. Zhao Yinshun blasted away Yuan Lize's arms, stretched out his hands to probe, and the tiger's mouth stopped precisely one centimeter from his throat.
Feeling the sharpness in his throat, Yuan Lize grinned bitterly, took a step back, and saluted with fists.
"Junior and brother are good at kung fu, and I am ashamed of myself."
"Senior brother is wrong, let it go, let it go."
Wow
Although he was mentally prepared, when the results of the match were really presented in front of everyone's eyes, there was still a suppressed low cry from the edge of the ring.
In the chatter, many people looked at the expressionless boy, their fingers moved slightly, and the eagerness in their chest was hard to suppress.
It is usually their own brothers and sisters to learn from each other. After so many years, there is no freshness. The other party knows what poses they will pose when their tails are up!
A new tea finally came...Bah, a little monster finally came. If you don't fight him twice, is that still a human?
Seeing the heart of hunting, countless students turned their hot eyes to the old dean on the sidelines.
Knowing what these students are for a long time, Qin Yushi rolled his eyes covertly and looked at Zhao Yinshun in a trance.
"Xiao Shun, do you want to play again?"
Zhao Yinshun, who was reminiscing about his combat experience, came back to his senses and noticed that there were eager and dissatisfied eyes around him, and nodded with a smile.
Then...the happy hour begins...
In the sound of infiltrating physical collisions, the opposite atmosphere began to appear on the stage and off the stage.
Lost again?
You gangsters are idiots!
Watch me teach my younger brother to be a man!
Before they came to power, they pointed out how handsome Jiangshan was, and how embarrassed they were when they were beaten by autism and stepped down.
From the outside, Zhao Yinshun's strength is always maintained at a level within reach, as if he can easily defeat him with a little bit of strength.
But only when he really ends up facing him, people can understand how desperate the "rookie chickens" in front of him are.
Those who stand in front of them are always so "slightly", but the distance that seems to be close at hand is actually like a moat.
No matter how they broke out and how hard they worked, Zhao Yinshun always outstripped them "a little bit".
This handsome and unparalleled younger brother is like a bright moon suspended above their heads, seemingly within reach, but in fact unattainable.
"It's really a teaching bureau!"
Seeing the students turn off one by one, the shock in Sun Hui's heart gradually turned into numbness.
"I may not be able to play like this when I personally end up..."
In a subconscious murmur, Qin Yushi glanced at his apprentice disdainfully.
"You? I might not be able to control my strength better than him!"
"There are also differences between the teaching bureaus. He is the most advanced teaching bureau—[First-Line Sky]!"
Sun Hui was shocked, looked at the teacher in disbelief, the legendary realm appeared in his mind, and muttered to himself.
"The difference between the lines, the difference between the sky and the abyss..."
"That's right, you can't see it but you can't touch it. It's too high to be too high. Even I can't grasp this state!"
Qin Yushi sighed with emotion, and looked at Zhao Yinshun with a hint of reverence.
This is not a question of absolute power, but a precise control of one's own strength, and at the same time, it must constantly adjust dynamically according to the changes of the opponent, so that oneself can always maintain a level of "unreachable"...
This involves divine changes and fine micro-manipulations. Qin Yushi thought to himself that he could not achieve such a smooth and smooth operation without a hint of firework.
ding
The two training swords volleyed to point out brilliant sparks, Zhao Yinshun twisted the situation, accurately found the position where the opponent was weak, and swung the long sword.
Shoo!
Before the opponent could regroup, the blade that had not yet opened up touched his throat, giving him no chance at all.
Complicated emotions flickered in his eyes, stiff for two seconds, and the unwillingness and shock in his chest turned into a long sigh.
"Alas... I lost."
"Senior brother, accept it."
Put away the training sword, Zhao Yinshun held the sword and saluted, subconsciously looking for the next victim, but never found the hot gaze.
Seeing this situation, Qin Yushi sighed helplessly, knowing that Zhao Yinshun had subdued these arrogant students.
"It's getting late, today's discussion is here, let's go."
Hearing this, everyone present suddenly realized that the sunset outside the window was about to set, and they actually fought for a whole day!
Understanding this, they looked at Zhao Yinshun even more terrified.
Since they took turns playing one by one, they naturally didn't feel it, but this kid played a lap!
The key is that he didn't even sweat!
Looking at the young man who was still as warm as jade, elegant and calm, everyone present couldn't help swallowing.
What the **** kind of staying power is this? !
"How strong is his physique? He can actually support a whole day of high-intensity battles?"
"The most terrifying thing is that he still seems to have enough energy."
"It's bottomless!"
Amidst the rustling discussions, an inconspicuous short man outside the crowd supported the monocle on his face, gritted his teeth and spat out three words.
"Superpersonal."
"Huh? Xiong Yi, what are you talking about?"
"I said his body attribute is S-rank, super personality!"
"How did you know?"
Xiong Yi clicked the lens on his eye socket, and everyone finally remembered the rumors of the past few days.
"This is the supernatural thing you're talking about? I thought you were joking!"
"Can it really see six dimensions of spirituality?"
"Is it expensive? I'm going to buy one too!"
"Look at me, what level am I?"
…
Being curiously watched by a large group of brothers and sisters, Xiong Yi was very satisfied with his vanity and was about to introduce his new toy to them, but a low tiger roar came from his ears.
(end of this chapter)