Faced with Ling Jiuxiao's ridicule, Chu Di did not make any response.
Although both parties understood that Ling Jiuxiao relied only on the right time and location at this time, and that the current situation would not have occurred if the duel took place outside Ruoshui City, Chu Di did not use this reason to respond to Ling Jiuxiao.
The right time, place, and people are one of the factors that determine the outcome of a battle. Since you choose to break into your opponent's home to fight, being injured by the opponent's knife and gun at home is not a reason for failure. In the same way, Chu Di didn't think it was unfair for the other party to lure him into Ruoshui City. Who made him want to become a Jianglong?
What's more, this battle is not a sparring competition, but a life and death duel. How can there be any truth in a life and death duel? Of course, you have to use whatever ability you have, and use whatever sharp weapon you have. Does it make sense to be reasonable? Even if the losing party makes sense, it will inevitably die.
Therefore, Ling Jiuxiao's taunting Chu Di just fell on deaf ears. At this moment, Ling Jiuxiao only mocked and did not launch an attack. He could just use his brain to think about how to reverse the disadvantage at hand.
Chu Di didn't speak, but Ling Jiuxiao still had more to say, and said: "But I have to admit that your defense ability is still very strong. Among all the people who died in this weak water city, you are the toughest one. How did you form this golden shield?"
The golden light shield on Chu Di's body had been corroded to pieces by the weak water when he just flew upward. At this moment, Chu Di returned to the bottom of the water and stopped moving. The corrosive force lost the assistance of friction, and the light shield returned to its original state.
Seeing that Chu Di didn't answer, Ling Jiuxiao added: "There is no shield in the universe that can withstand the damage of my shield-shattering fist, and of course that includes a light shield like yours. It's just that ordinary shields will be destroyed under my fist." It shatters, but your shield can maintain its original shape, which makes me very curious. If you can tell me the principle of your light shield, maybe I can let you live a little longer."
Chu Di understood what Ling Jiuxiao meant, but ignored it.
Although he had to admit that Ling Jiuxiao's boxing technique was unique and could actually penetrate his light shield and cause pain on his skin. This boxing technique was really evil.
Pain is hurt!
You must know that when his light shield was outside Betelgeuse, it could withstand the joint bombardment of hundreds of masters. The masters of the River Empire tried their best, but they were not able to penetrate the shield and injure a hair on his head. , but Ling Jiuxiao did this easily.
Chu Di ignored Ling Jiuxiao all the time, and Ling Jiuxiao became impatient and said angrily: "I'm talking to you, did you hear it? What? Do you think you will die, so you can ignore my questions? Then Don’t blame me, I will make your death even more uncomfortable!”
For a mortal person, the best way to die is to end his life quickly and inadvertently, while the worst way to die is naturally to die after enduring countless tortures. At this moment, this was the only thing Ling Jiuxiao could use to threaten Chu Di. Before he finished speaking, the Shield-Shattering Fist came out again.
Ling Jiuxiao's shield-shattering fist was not very fast. Even though he was only seven or eight steps away from Chu Di, he did not show any fleeting speed. On the contrary, the force of his fist rolled up a few streaks of white madness in the weak water. The dragon opened its teeth and claws, shook its head and tail, and flew to Chu Di's side after taking a breath.
However, this kind of boxing technique is invincible in weak water. Chu Di cannot avoid it with his body skills. He can't think of a way to break it for a while, so he can only try to delay it with martial arts such as Star Shift, Flower Shift, and Universe Shift. .
It's just that no matter whether it's a star-shifting move, a change of scenery, or even a big shift of the universe, it all becomes a showpiece in front of the Shield-Shattering Fist, and is of no use at all.
In fact, the principles of martial arts such as the movement of stars, the movement of flowers and trees, and the great movement of the universe are not very profound. To put it bluntly, they are just four ounces of weight. But there is a prerequisite for making a big difference, and that is to find an entry point.
This entry point is like the fulcrum of a lever. Isn't there a saying - as long as we can find such a fulcrum, anyone can move the earth.
The problem is that Chu Di can't find this fulcrum. The impact point of Shield Breaking Fist is extremely weird. The part hit by it must not be the part that takes the damage. Every time it is hit, the part that is hurt is different and irregular. !
So Chu Di could only bear the torture of punch after punch again. This was the most useless fight he had ever fought in his life. As the pain in his body intensified, he began to resent himself.
It's not that I resent myself for not listening to Shu Ya's advice and throwing myself into a trap, but I resent myself for being too stupid - how mysterious can the rules of the weak water space be? No matter how mysterious it is, wouldn't Ling Jiuxiao be able to take advantage of it?
Since Ling Jiuxiao can use it, why can't he?
Not long after, he had received hundreds of punches on his body, and he had gone through all the martial arts in his life in his mind, but he still could not find a way to solve the predicament at hand.
Because there is no entry point for counterattack, earth martial arts cannot be used. Because the martial spirit cannot be released over a large area, it cannot use water drop punch or time-displacement armor, which means that extraterrestrial martial arts cannot be used either.
Is there really no solution? Do you really want to be beaten to a pulp by Ling Jiuxiao?
The moment this idea came up, he truly fell into despair...
Chu Di fell into despair, but he didn't know that Ling Jiuxiao had also started to go crazy. What happened to Chu Di? Why are you so resistant to beatings?
Everyone knows the entry-level principle of martial arts training when you want to hit someone. Every martial artist has practiced different sects of platoon fighting skills at the beginning of learning martial arts. A great master like Ling Jiuxiao naturally knows the benefits of physical training better, but this Chu Di is too tough to take the beating!
Not talking about others, but the powerful enemies who attacked Fei Mangxing in the past, after entering Ruoshui City, he could kill them with just one punch. The stronger ones will be seriously injured after two or three punches, and the strongest ones can't withstand thirty consecutive punches from him!
But how many punches has Chu Di received? Isn't he human?
Not to mention Ling Jiuxiao going crazy, even Ling Jiamu, who was used to seeing Ling Jiuxiao killing powerful enemies in the banquet hall of Ruoshui City, couldn't laugh anymore, and his face was full of solemnity. Ling Rui, who was watching the battle with him, couldn't help but be proud of his foresight, saying: "Jiuye has been unable to attack for a long time, it's time to withdraw, otherwise things will change! If we don't withdraw, I'm afraid there will really be trouble!"
It's not that Ling Rui knows much about Chu Di's martial arts, or that he has any special skills that can be pinched or calculated, but it's just that the law of development and change of things is often like this. Teams that bombard the team for more than half a game but fail to score often end up being defeated by their opponents with sudden cold arrows and successful counterattacks.
This is called having more dreams when the night is long. As long as the night is long enough, there will be more dreams.
Ling Jiamu doesn't know this truth, but Ruoshui City is completely isolated from the outside world. Unless Ling Jiuxiao takes the initiative to evacuate, everyone will tell him not to respond. What's the use of knowing the truth?
So he could only say: "Don't you know your ninth master's temper? He will not leave until his enemies are killed with his fists. When has there ever been an exception?"
While the father and son were talking, their eyes never left the battle scene. Suddenly, they saw Chu Di, who had been passively being beaten, start to take action.
The hearts of father and son trembled at the same time. Is Chu Di going to fight back?
Contrary to the Ling family father and son, Shu Ya, who was watching the battle on the other side, cheered up and said to Chu Di, fight back quickly and kill Ling Jiuxiao!
However, the next moment, Chu Di's movements were incomprehensible. He folded his arms in front of his chest, with the palm of his left hand facing down and the palm of his right hand facing up, as if he was hugging an invisible big ball, and then His hands roamed and rubbed on the surface of the invisible sphere, occasionally lifting a leg, trying to bend and stretch it, completely ignoring the dragons surging from all directions.
Shu Ya was stunned. Is this a counterattack? Certainly not!
But if it wasn't a counterattack, then what was Chu Di doing? Dance?
Seeing this, Ling Jiamu suddenly let out a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, and said: "Chu Di must be doing some kind of priestly ceremony. Many civilized humans have this habit. Before they die, they will Dance their dances to invoke the blessings of their totems..."
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