Nine Star Hegemon Body Technique Chapter 290
byIn the second game, Luo Bing personally selected an outer disciple. This disciple was tall and tough, and looked like a tough opponent.
However, Long Chen still didn’t assign anyone to go up. Seeing that Long Chen didn’t have any instructions, an outer disciple of the Tiandihui jumped up.
That disciple, Long Chen, knew him well. When he was taking the examination in another hospital, he saved his life when he was crossing the strange river with tiger-mouthed fish.
He was originally Qi Xin’s subordinate. However, he was grateful for Long Chen’s kindness and told Qi Xin about framing Xiaoxue. Long Chen accepted him into the Tiandihui.
This boy’s name is Zhu Feng. He has good talent. He is also considered the best among the outer disciples. Seeing him go up, Long Chen nodded. Another 80,000 merit points slowly ran this way.
The burly man opposite was also in the middle stage of Yi Jin Realm. He glanced at Zhu Feng, who was only in the early stage of Yi Jin Realm. He said disdainfully:
“You are no match for me. If you are sensible, get out of here. Otherwise you will die.”
“Let’s do it.” Zhu Feng shook his head and gently took out his long sword.
“Okay. Since you want to die, I will make it happen for you.”
The burly man snorted coldly. There was a broad sword in his hand. It seemed to be quite heavy. He was probably good at strength.
“Buzz”
With a swing of the long sword, the person rushed towards Zhu Feng. The whole person was like a phantom, extremely domineering.
The disciples in the 36th annex all applauded. Among the disciples in the outer sect, that burly man was the most powerful.
Not only is his cultivation strong, but his strength is also his strong point. When fighting, he can take great advantage.
Seeing the burly man slashing at him with a sword, Zhu Feng seemed not to notice the broad sword in his hand. The long sword in his hand went straight to stab the opponent in the heart. The attack was fast and swift.
The burly man couldn’t help being frightened. That blow was clearly a move to kill each other. Even if they were to die together, they would have to wait until the end of the road to die together. How could they die together at the first moment?
What he didn’t know was that this was the fighting method that Long Chen instilled in everyone on the battlefield:
Fighting is one of the most effective ways to kill. But it doesn’t work for everyone. So it depends on the person.
If you go all out, find those who are thinking normally and are greedy for life and afraid of death. As soon as you go all out, they will immediately soften.
Because they will be afraid. They will be terrified. They will never dare to risk their lives with you. So you have won half the battle.
However, this method is not effective for everyone. Except for madmen and fools, only true warriors are not afraid of death and dare to die with you.
As for the true warriors, they have long taken life and death lightly and are fearless. How could they be so vain and awesome like the people in front of them?
So Zhu Feng didn’t even think about it. It was a move that would hurt both sides. In the minds of these disciples in other courtyards, their lives were taken back. It was Long Chen who snatched them back from the hands of the God of Death.
They have already made money. Even if they lose it, they don’t care. That’s why they dare to fight hard. Only in their bones can they reveal their indomitable spirit.
Seeing Zhu Feng not blocking his broad sword, the burly man’s expression changed. Naturally, he didn’t want to lose both sides with others, so he hurriedly blocked the sword in his hand.
The two swords collided. After all, the burly man was powerful and took advantage of his cultivation. Zhu Feng was knocked back several steps.
The burly man snorted: “Nothing more than that.”
The broad sword in his hand struck at Zhu Feng again. This time the force was greater. It was clear that the blow just now was just a test.
The second sword was even more swift. Just as he was about to strike Zhu Feng, the long sword in Zhu Feng’s hand stabbed straight into the opponent’s lower abdomen.
But Zhu Feng was not as fast as his opponent. If he followed this posture, the opponent’s long sword would be faster and hit him on the shoulder.
But Zhu Feng’s sword did not waver at all. You can cut me in two with one sword. I can also penetrate your Dantian with one sword. If I die, you will be useless.
The burly man saw that Zhu Feng always had a calm face and showed no signs of gnashing his teeth. At first, he thought he was just scaring himself.
But he found that he was wrong. This bastard was not afraid of death at all. He clearly wanted to grab someone to support him before he died.
Originally, the burly man was considered a ruthless person among the outer disciples. He was ruthless in his attacks. Many disciples were injured by him.
But these days, the soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the violent ones, and the violent ones are afraid of risking their lives. There are very few people in this world who are not afraid of risking their lives.
He was still full of contempt when he saw the tall and thin man lose before. But now when he faced Zhu Feng, he finally understood the reason of the tall and thin man.
The sword in his hand was only an inch away from hitting the opponent. But the burly man took the sword back and blocked the sword in front of his lower abdomen.
“Tsk”
Because it was a change of moves, his speed was slower than Zhu Feng’s. Although he blocked Zhu Feng’s sword at the last moment, the tip of the sword had already touched his lower abdomen, cutting a long gash in his clothes.
The burly man could even feel the coldness in his abdomen. Fortunately, he had to retract his attack. Otherwise, he would have died.
This blow caused the sweat on the face of the burly man to drop. Looking at Zhu Feng’s calm face, he was so cruel. This was not taking his own life seriously.
Buzz.
When the burly man was frightened, Zhu Feng had already come to kill him with his sword. His moves were extremely fierce. He didn’t seek power, but wanted to kill people.
This is why Long Chen doesn’t let them spar in normal times. The spar will affect their habit of taking action. The purpose of fighting is to kill the opponent. It’s not a child’s play.
The example in front of me is the best proof. That burly man is much higher than Zhu Feng in terms of cultivation and combat power.
However, under Zhu Feng’s desperate attack, he became helpless, hesitant to look forward and backward, and was unable to display all his abilities.
This is what Long Chen told them: when two people fight, the more afraid of death the person is, the easier it is to die.
Only by transcending the shackles of death and getting rid of the fear of death can you be absolutely calm, be able to feel the changes in the surrounding environment, capture every flaw of the enemy, and exert your most powerful power.
Defeating the strong with the weak does not mean defeating the strong with the weak. It means using your strongest point 100% to attack the opponent’s weakest point.
In terms of martial arts, combat skills, cultivation, strength, mind, will, etc., on average Zhu Feng is far weaker than his opponent.
However, Zhu Feng’s sheer strength of will completely destroyed the opponent’s confidence and caused the opponent’s combat power to plummet. This is a typical point-based Arrancar.
The burly man had the upper hand except for the first move. After the second move, he followed the same path as the first disciple.
Because Zhu Feng’s moves are ruthless and he fights for his life. Especially Zhu Feng’s face is always calm, which is even more scary than his ferocious face.
Tang Wan’er couldn’t help but shook her head. She looked at Long Chen and learned the posture of the previous disciple.
And this Zhu Feng actually imitated Long Chen’s expression to nine extents. That breathtaking calmness was so similar.
Tang Wan’er felt funny when she thought about it. Among the disciples in the other courtyard, almost everyone regarded Long Chen as their idol. In fact, no one knew that Long Chen was not yet seventeen years old. He was one year younger than her.
It’s just that Long Chen has a calmness and spirituality that are incompatible with his age. He also has wisdom far beyond his peers. So everyone thought he might be in his early twenties.
Seeing Long Chen leaning on the chair comfortably, Tang Wan’er felt a warmth in her heart. It felt so good to have Long Chen by her side.
She found that she relied more and more on Long Chen. It seemed that as long as Long Chen was around, even if the sky fell, his shoulders could still bear it.
“Boom”
There was an explosion on the ring, which suddenly interrupted Tang Wan’er’s thoughts. She hurriedly looked towards the ring, and saw that Zhu Feng’s left arm was drooping, and the arm was broken into several sections.
The burly man opposite him covered his throat with one hand. Blood flowed from his fingers. He had a look of fear on his face.
“You lose”
Although one of Zhu Feng’s arms was broken into several sections, his face showed no expression. He pointed a long sword at the opponent and said coldly.
The whole place was silent. Everyone could clearly see the move just now. Zhu Feng blocked a broad sword blow with his arm, but the long sword slashed across the opponent’s throat.
If Zhu Feng’s sword had reached forward a little further, it would not have cut his throat, but his head would have fallen to the ground.
The man’s throat was slit and he could no longer speak. His eyes were full of fear and he jumped off the ring in a hurry.
As soon as he jumped off the ring, someone immediately came forward to rescue him. A woodcutter came forward to stop the bleeding and heal his injuries.
If a mortal’s throat is cut, he will basically die. But for a practitioner, it is not a big deal if he can suppress the blood flow rate.
It’s just that there was a wound in the neck, which made the man panic. In addition, he escaped from death, so he didn’t dare to stay in the ring.
With this person’s defeat, the hearts of the disciples in the 36th Courtyard dropped. These guys must be too ruthless.
“Assholes. You are so cruel.”
Luo Bing turned blue with anger. They are simply good at this kind of fighting method.
“Hard.”
Long Chen smiled disdainfully: “This is also called ruthlessness. It only shows that you are too naive and ignorant.
You can ask every brother around me who didn’t crawl out from the dead and killed hundreds of enemies of the same level.
Fighting across levels is just a common occurrence. We have all walked on the bones and flesh of evil disciples along the way.
When we faced the test of blood and fire, you were all lying in the honeypot acting coquettishly. You are qualified to compare with us and you dare to look down on us. It’s really funny.”
Following Long Chen’s words, all the disciples in the other courtyard felt proud from the bottom of their hearts. They felt that their blood was getting hot again, as if they were back on the battlefield fighting with Long Chen.
“Stop talking nonsense. You lost the second game again. Give me the money quickly.” Long Chen secretly cursed himself for talking to her. Don’t you want to come over and slap us in the face? Then come on.
“Don’t worry. I, Luo Bing, will never fall for a group of beggars.” Luo Bingbing snorted and threw his nameplate over with a shake of his hand, letting Elder Tu Fang collect it himself.
One is that she believes that Tu Fang will not dare to charge more of her merit points. Another point is that if she does it herself, the cutting feeling will be very bad.
When the nameplate returned to Luo Bing’s hand again, there was another 80,000 merit points missing from the nameplate in his hand.
Although Luo Bing tried her best to pretend to be indifferent, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, indicating that she was not in a good mood.
“Hmph. Next game. Let’s change the level. The core disciples will fight.”
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