Chapter 290 Peace of mind
It feels like being thrown into a wind tunnel and facing the hurricane's death.
The pace of progress was forced to stop,
Li Ang released the power of thought, covering the whole body, and contending with external forces.
Control the needle at the same time, and continue to defend against the daggers that shoot from behind.
The two sides were deadlocked in place, and above their heads were full of explosive sparks caused by the collision of the psychic devices.
"I actually don't understand why you are so angry."
Bian Chenpei smiled and said, "Is it because of the plane?
Is it still about Ashinagara?
Yu State and Turks have had a long-standing grievance, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the hatred is as deep as the sea.
Ashnagaro is a Turkic nobleman with excellent talent. Now that I make her unable to conceive and have children, isn't it a good thing for Yu Guo?
In the future, there will be one less, or even more troublesome enemies. "
“.”
Li Ang didn't answer, scenes of the past appeared before his eyes.
Gan Xiaoer's family who died of a dog in Shatao Village;
Nie Shilei, who died unjustly in Chang'an Prison;
Suzhou people who died of abdominal swelling and jaundice;
He let out a long breath and said slowly, "Why?"
"Um?"
Bian Chenpei frowned slightly, "What?"
"Why, you can be so calm."
Li Ang said expressionlessly: "The nobles of the rich family, powerful and powerful, corrupt officials and evil officials, gentry and sages of the country.
You guys always seem to be at ease.
As long as you have a little power in your hands, you can't help but use it to the extreme,
Ignore, even enjoy seeing other people suffer.
Officials steal and plunder, lead beasts to eat people,
The wine and meat of the aristocrats and rich families stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road,
I would rather put another layer of gold on the statues of the temple than look at the beggars and refugees outside the temple and drive them away with a stick—
The nobles are kind-hearted and don't see the suffering of the poor, so they should all be driven away.
The euphemistic name is, this is the way of the world. "
Li Ang paused, his eyes were a little tired.
When a good person is really tired, guilt, shame, sympathy, sadness, sorrow will arise in the heart of a good person, and they will feel sad for the reality that they are powerless to change.
Bad people will never empathize with others, and will always feel at ease.
Landlords can force tenants to death with peace of mind,
Officials can forcibly confiscate the property of traders with peace of mind,
The monks who lend money can occupy the wives and daughters of farmers with peace of mind,
Officials can beat the bones and **** the marrow of the people with peace of mind.
The reality is so magical, so grotesque, that Li Ang's heart has been stagnant with nameless anger.
He slowly raised his crossbow, Chen Pei's face in front of him gradually overlapped with Zhou Chunping, Li Shenbin and others in his memory.
The man-eater who leads the beast will die.
boom!
fingertip pull the trigger,
The crossbow arrows wrapped in talismans flew out along the chute, and hit the invisible wall in the air head-on.
Boom—
Steel crossbow bolts were broken inch by inch,
The talisman exploded, and the scorching flames blurred the air, and the resulting strong wind blew away Li Ang's shattered clothes.
He faced the flames, expressionless, and pulled the trigger again.
Boom boom boom boom—
The flames soared into the sky, and the pillar of fire engulfed the two figures.
The noise in the auditorium was suffocating, and many people subconsciously stood up.
In the box on the top floor, Emperor Yu, who was chatting cordially with Cardinal Xinxiu, also stopped talking and looked towards the dazzling ring.
The head of the mountain, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, opened his eyes, looked at the ring below, and frowned slightly.
"Cough cough cough—"
Bian Chenpei covered his mouth and coughed for a while, the incident happened in a hurry, even though he blocked all the light and heat with his thoughts in time, he still inadvertently inhaled two mouthfuls of scorching air.
The flames dissipated, but Li Ang was not where he was.
He stepped on the levitating psychic thread, burning sparks flickered at the corners of his clothes, holding a long and narrow psychic needle upside down in each hand, and looked down at Bian Chenpei below.
Bian Chenpei narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up at the blurred figure of the other party shrouded in the sun, that cold and indifferent gaze with a little disdain,
Inexplicable anger rose from the bottom of my heart.
"die!"
All words are pale,
Bian Chenpei urged his mind power with all his strength, and stabbed the opponent high in the sky like a storm with daggers and needles, trying to penetrate the opponent thoroughly.
“.”
Li Ang felt the countless mind devices approaching rapidly in his spiritual consciousness, flicked his fingers,
Zheng—
Recited the needle in his hand, and was thrown into the air by the fingernails, making a pleasant metallic tinkling sound.
The thread tied to the end of the psychic needle, as if it had life, swirled around suddenly, tightly entangled with other psychic devices belonging to Li Ang.
The device and thread are woven into a huge hollow network,
Like a net, it precisely entangles the flying dagger.
Bian Chenpei's face changed slightly, he clenched his fists violently, pouring out his thoughts.
All the daggers struggling, trying to escape,
However, the strong material of the filament constitutes a certain extremely complex geometric pattern, and the violent struggle of the dagger will be weakened to the greatest extent.
Even the pulling of one dagger will interfere with the escape of the other dagger under the guidance of Li Ang's exquisite control.
This is Li Ang's hole card.
Psychic · Cobweb.
His body is parasitic with moss, after long-term exercise,
With the least aura and the highest efficiency, it is as easy as using your own body to control all the thread-like devices, and feel the slightest vibration of the thread.
"Is this your killer move?"
Bian Chenpei clenched his teeth, and sneered, "Do you really think that you can trap me like this?"
Snapped!
His palms were clasped together, all the daggers flying in the air lost power, fell and hung in the Nianxian network, leaving only one dagger in suspension.
Twenty thoughts returned to one, and under the increase of a large amount of thought power, the dagger trembled violently in the air,
The thought thread wrapped around it was dragged and pulled, making creaking and twisting sounds.
"break!"
Bian Chenpei's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and his **** were like swords, and he swung forward furiously.
The dagger rotated rapidly around the central axis, cutting through the densely packed Niansi with the blade, breaking through the network, and heading straight into the sky.
Snapped-
The Niansi, which was stretched to the limit, finally broke apart, swung violently, and hit the ring floor, making a dull sound.
The psychic device is broken, and the backlash is imminent,
Li Ang could feel the turbulence of the sea of air,
He held his breath, forcibly suppressing the surge of aura in his body,
Hold the two mind needles with both hands without hesitation, inject mind power into them, and control the remaining mind lines.
A large number of silk threads filled the damage of the network, and continued to suppress the remaining daggers,
And the dagger that received a lot of thought power from Bian Chenpei has already taken advantage of this short gap and fell from a high altitude.
Threads and threads are maintaining the spider web structure,
The only means that Li Ang can effectively counterattack is the three-edged gun.
The three-edged gun crosses the semicircle trajectory, stretching rapidly,
The moment before the sky dagger was about to fall and stab Li Ang,
Finally, the second striker came first, slapped the tip of the dagger with the side of the gun blade, and sent the dagger flying out.
铛—
The strong metal clashing sound made the eardrums hurt,
But the two people on the ring did not intend to stop at all,
Bian Chenpei waved his palm forward, controlled the dagger to reverse, flew across the ground and attacked,
Li Ang swung his gun back, swinging the dagger again and again.
The spiritual power of both parties is rapidly depleting.
Most of the audience outside the venue could not see the trajectory of the high-speed flying dagger at all. They could only hear the metallic sound of "clang, clang, clang" and see the blurred afterimage left by the reflection of the dagger.
"Senior Sister Sui!"
Li Leling was so anxious that she subconsciously put down the binoculars, clenched Chai Chai's palm, turned her head to Sui Yi and asked nervously, "Li Ang he?"
"Hard to say,"
Of course Sui Yi knew that Princess Guanghua wanted to ask about the situation, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and stared at the ring, "Bian Chenpei's Qi Sea is more abundant, and he is focused on twenty thoughts, always taking the initiative to attack first.
But Li Ang. Look at his palm. "
"Palm?"
Everyone was puzzled, and looked back to the stage again, focusing on observing Li Ang's palm.
"That's Niansi?"
Li Leling asked uncertainly.
In the field of vision of the telescope, Li Ang's palm exuded a faint light, and there seemed to be slender threads wrapped between his fingers.
Those silk threads hooked the pattern on the surface of the three-edged gun body,
Whenever the gun blade collided with the dagger, Li Ang would let go of his palm and let the silk thread "hold" the spear instead of himself.
He Fanshuang observed for a few breaths, and said lightly: "Is he using thoughts to relieve his energy?"
Interrogative sentences, but with an affirmative tone.
"Exactly."
Sui Yi nodded, "Holding the gun with your own hands will cause too much damage to the palm and the tiger's mouth, so Li Ang chose to hold it with the help of suspended thoughts and thoughts.
And you pay attention to his spear skills. "
Everyone observed intently, and saw that Li Ang's spear skills, from the very beginning of opening and closing, extremely fast,
Gradually reduced the range of motion and looked more relaxed.
Step!
He took a heavy step towards Bian Chenpei, who had a ferocious face and bulging veins, as if he was under pressure.
"Every time Li Ang swings his gun, the dagger controlled by Bian Chenpei will be sent flying in the direction he intended.
Every time Bian Chenpei controls the dagger to fly back, he needs to pay twice as much thought power as Li Ang. "
Sui Yi rarely said seriously: "Besides, Bian Chenpei has no room for adjustment—
Once he wants to get rid of Li Ang's rhythm, he will slow down the dagger,
And Li Ang was already holding a three-edged gun, approaching in front of him, as long as the opponent showed a flaw that the new power was not born, and the old power was gone, he could end the game with one shot.
As a result, Bian Chenpei could only control the dagger to attack continuously, unable to stop. "
"this"
Yang Yu and others looked confused, a little unimaginable.
"Well,"
Ren Jiao rubbed his chin, and said slowly: "This is in the way of body training, there is a special adjective, [square inch].
Those who have reached a certain level of martial arts attainments can firmly grasp all the enemy planes in the space within one arm,
Whether it’s a flying sword, a psychic device, or a spell, or a talisman,
can use its potential, guide its power,
Minimize the damage to yourself, and even guide the enemy to follow your own pace. "
Li Wei was stunned and said: "But isn't Fangcun a skill that only innate warriors possess?"
"It should be said that square inch is a kind of ability, a kind of talent.
The innate warriors' keen perception of the surrounding breath, their deep understanding of their own bodies, and the martial arts they have honed to proficiency allow them to master the [Square Inch] relatively easily. "
Ren Jiao corrected: "But this does not mean that monks of other paths cannot learn this ability. It is just that it is not so light and light. It requires keen talent and long-term hard work."
He paused for a moment, and muttered: "I can't tell, Risheng is still a martial arts genius."
While talking, the situation in the arena changed again,
Bian Chenpei finally couldn't bear Li Ang's approaching step by step. With a roar, he swung his palms down with all his strength, pouring out all the remaining thoughts in the sea of energy.
Hum!
The air is visibly distorted by the naked eye, the arena glows red,
With a strong force pressing on Li Ang's head and shoulders, he raised the three-edged spear violently to support his body that was about to kneel down.
Bones rubbed against each other, palms split open, hair fell down close to the scalp, and even the eyelashes were as heavy as if they were hung with weights.
After all, it was the power of half-step patrolling the clouds. Li Ang suppressed the turbulent moss in his body, opened his eyes wide, and the blood in the eyes was clearly visible.
He stared indifferently at Bian Chenpei, who had a ferocious face, leaned on the three-edged gun, and stood up slowly and firmly on the spot.
Take a step.
The slight sound of sand rubbing against the soles of the shoes was so piercing to Bian Chenpei's ears,
His eyes were about to burst, and he stepped up his suppression regardless of the emptiness of the sea of Qi.
Li Ang's feet tilted, and he regained his balance in an instant, and took another step.
The distance between the two sides is only two arms,
Bian Chenpei's scalp was numb, and he roared loudly, using his last bit of thought power, he controlled the dagger to fly back and stab Li Ang in the back.
Shua!
Li Ang swung his left arm back, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, holding the dagger out of thin air,
Clenched tightly, no matter how hard the blade struggled, it couldn't break free.
last step.
There was only one arm between the two sides. Li Ang threw away the three-edged gun expressionlessly, and countless thoughts stretched out from his sleeves, wrapped around his right hand, and wrapped them into a glove.
Then, punch.
The fist hit Bian Chenpei firmly on the face,
Accompanied by the dazzling red light of the ring ban,
This proud son of Taihao Mountain flew far away, bumping and gliding against the ground of the ring, like a stone thrown in water.
Without giving the opponent any time to breathe, Li Ang stomped on the ground, came first, strangled Bian Chenpei's neck again, and knocked his head heavily on the ring floor, just exposing the edge of the ring.
Bian Chenpei struggled violently, but his hands, feet and limbs were firmly restrained by Niansi and freezing talisman,
He could only release the power of thought to bombard Li Ang one by one, or it would be offset by the same power of thought, or most of the kinetic energy would be absorbed by the dragon armor.
Second punch.
Li Ang was expressionless, and the glove fell again, hitting the opponent's face.
Click, click, and click again.
The corners of the clothes are still burning slowly, slightly scorching the skin,
But Li Ang didn't care at all, he concentrated on punching, controlling the strength with precision,
While causing the greatest pain to Bian Chenpei, it will not trigger the automatic end of the competition mechanism of the arena.
"I think."
Bian Chenpei's face was full of tears, and the corners of his eyes were blurred by tears, and he could vaguely see the audience standing up in the auditorium in the distance.
The word "lose", which bears a huge shame, has not yet blurted out,
Another punch on the cheek, slamming back the words abruptly.
Li Ang beat Bian Chenpei mechanically and numbly, venting the nameless anger accumulated in his heart for many years, until a figure flashed in front of him, gently pressed his shoulder, and calmly said: "Okay."
Li Ang punched again, pursed his lips and looked up, only to find that it was Shan Chang Lian Xuanxiao.
"alright."
Lian Xuanxiao patted Li Ang's shoulder lightly, there was no accusation in his eyes for his disciple's rampage and loss of face in the school, only the gentleness and understanding of the elder.
“.”
Looking at the head of the mountain, the burning anger in Li Ang's heart gradually dissipated and calmed down.
He remained silent, leaving the limp Bian Chenpei behind, and slowly got up.
The ring ban lights up, and the game is over.
(end of this chapter)