The steel sword fell and hit Shuihan's neck.
In an instant, everything was silent, and in the silence, a hand grabbed the steel blade of No. 3's broken hair.
Shui Han's hand was made of water. At this moment, Shui Han's iron thunder armor was tied to his palm, and he stopped the steel sword in mid-air.
No. 3 became angry and continued to increase his strength, but strangely, no matter how hard he tried, the steel sword just stayed in place, motionless.
No. 3 was shocked. You must know that his arm was an iron arm modified with iron armor. Its strength was not at the same level as that of a normal human being. However, the boy in red in front of him actually stopped him from moving forward with one hand.
At this moment, No. 3, who had always been extremely conceited and never looked down upon ordinary people, suddenly felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.
This guy, I may not be his match.
Such thoughts only occurred for a moment, and No. 3 felt very ridiculous. No matter how strong the person in front of him was, he was just an ordinary human being.
How could a mere ordinary person, a teenager, be my opponent? You know, I paid an unimaginable price in order to obtain this body that is far beyond ordinary people!
When No. 3 thought about this, the nameless fire in his heart burned, and his whole person became furious. He withdrew the arm that had turned into a steel sword, and returned the arm to its original form. The wind wheel in the palm of his hand rotated at high speed, and the sound of striking was endless.
"Zongfeng Jue - Wind Death!"
Zongfeng Jue is actually Zongfeng Jue. This No. 3 is from the Money Gang! In other words, when he was still a human, he was a member of the Money Gang!
Although Mr. Zhong couldn't move, he could see No. 3's moves, and he was sure that No. 3 used Zongfeng Jue.
Jueyang has been in the boxing sect for a long time, and Zhong Shao has been getting along with him, so he naturally knows something about Zongfeng Jue.
Zongfeng Jue has nine moves in total, and the nine moves are divided into three categories: killing, guarding, and lin. Each of the three categories includes three moves. The killing form is the main attack, the imperial form is the main auxiliary, and the lin move means coming. It is completely different from the other two. Shi's special technique, to put it simply, is a secret method that integrates the power of wind in nature into the Dharma vein to strengthen oneself and achieve the state of unity of human and wind.
Although Lin Shi is very powerful, the side effects are also very obvious. If you cannot master the power of wind very skillfully and force the breath of nature into the body, it will cause the power of nature to disturb the original Dharma veins in the body, causing the sea of Qi in the whole body to surge, and the Dharma will flow. The pulse is disordered. If the condition cannot be relieved in time and the power of nature is discharged, the consequences will be disastrous.
It is said that at least one's cultivation level will be greatly damaged, and at worst, one's body will directly explode and die.
Riding the Wind belongs to the Royal Style, Kamitachi belongs to the Lin Style, and this Wind Death belongs to the Killing Style, and it is the most brutal and brutal style among the Killing Styles. This can be seen from its name.
When the wind dies, everything will be destroyed.
The surrounding wind turned into extremely sharp knives at the next moment when the word "death" exited No. 3. Those knives pierced Shui Han's body at extremely fast speeds, thousands of them, densely packed, one after another. , never stops.
Shui Han couldn't see those blade-like winds, he couldn't see anything at all, but he could deeply feel the knife stabbing his body back and forth, like an endless hanging. , even grinding iron cannot resist it.
The face made of No. 3 steel was twisted and ferocious. He continued to increase the intensity of the wind. Looking at the young man in red lying on the ground in great pain, he became more and more excited.
"Hahaha, how about it? With this steel body to strengthen the flow of Dharma veins, it will become a hundred times easier to practice secret techniques that are difficult for ordinary people to practice.
You should understand by now that the difference between us is the difference in the nature of our bodies. No matter how hard we practice, the bodies of ordinary people cannot defeat our Shura soldiers!
Judging from your age and level, you should be practicing very hard. You must be eager for power. Why don't you also consider joining us, giving up this weak human body, and walking towards the road of true strength!"
Shui Han was in so much pain that he almost wanted to commit suicide to escape the torture, but he couldn't commit suicide. Although the feeling of death was worse than death, he was indeed still alive. As long as he was alive, there was still possibility.
He could feel the bone-piercing pain, but compared to the physical pain, the words spoken by No. 3 made him feel angry.
No matter how hard you practice, the bodies of ordinary people can't defeat you?
What nonsense is this? If power can be obtained by simply transforming the body, if one can become stronger by giving up the original human body of flesh and blood, then how ridiculous the world and the people in this world will become. ah!
"Obviously because I was born as a human being and felt my own shortcomings, I worked hard to cultivate and pursue this!
Now you tell me that I can gain power by giving up my identity as a human being and transforming myself into this inhuman and ghostly appearance. How ridiculous!
If you have to give up your human identity, if you can't even identify with your own identity, then what's the point of this power!"
Shui Han stood up. He was in pain. His whole body felt like it was being bitten by thousands of insects. Every inch of skin, every inch of bones, and every inch of tissue was rattling with pain, but he still stood up. , He staggered, he was teetering, and he was about to lose his support, but he was still holding on.
That inexplicable fear reappeared in No. 3's mind. He panicked. He continued to increase the intensity of the wind death. He controlled all the wind elements around him. He no longer cared about his own consumption. His only thought now was to kill the boy in red in front of him immediately.
"Die, die quickly!"
Why, why are you still standing, why can’t you be killed, you annoying bugs, why do you always block my way, why are you always so insistent!
In No. 3's mind, he remembered some scenes that he had long forgotten, and thought of the man with blond hair, the man that he would never be able to match in his life.
"Because, only those who have seen it will understand firsthand that those who are truly strong will never give up their human identity!"
Of course not. Shui Han, who had practiced with Zhongqiu in Qijunziping for fifteen days, could best understand that compared with Zhongqiu's physical body, this so-called steel body was nothing more than a child's joke.
The extremely powerful body truly obtained through cultivation must be of flesh and blood!
This steel without temperature is not qualified to be compared with our human flesh and blood!
"One punch lifts the man into the sky!"
With the left fist thrown out, everything comes to life.
Number three, in pieces.
In the fragmented time, the memories in No. 3's mind became clearer and clearer.
So that’s it, this kind of inexplicable fear, I have experienced it many years ago.
After so many years, I gave up my body, my name, and everything in order to gain strength. I thought I had overcome it, completely defeated it, and would never be tortured by this inexplicable feeling again. In the end, this feeling... This feeling of fear from the heart still lingers.
Jing Xiu, you are so ridiculous.
