In the second game, Luo Bing personally selected an outer disciple. This disciple was burly and tough, and looked like a tough guy.
However, Long Chen still did not assign anyone to go up. Seeing that Long Chen had no instructions, an outer disciple of the Tiandihui jumped up.
The disciple Long Chen knew him. When he was crossing the strange river with tiger-mouthed fish during the assessment in the other courtyard, Long Chen saved his life.
He was originally a subordinate of Qi Xin, but thanked Long Chen for his kindness and told Qi Xin about framing Xiaoxue, Long Chen took him to the Tiandihui.
This kid is named Zhu Feng. He has a good talent and is also a top among the outer disciples. Seeing him going up, Long Chen nodded and had another 80,000 merit value and slowly ran to this side.
The burly man opposite, who was also in the middle stage of Yijin Realm, glanced at Zhu Feng, who was only in the early stage of Yijin Realm, and said disdainfully:
"You are not my opponent. If you know the truth, get out of here, otherwise you will be dead."
"Do it," Zhu Feng shook his head and gently took out his long sword.
"Okay, since you want to die, I will fulfill your wishes."
The burly man snorted coldly, with a broad sword in his hand, which seemed to be of great weight. He was probably good at power.
"Buzz"
With the long sword swung, the man rushed towards Zhu Feng, and his whole body was like a phantom, extremely domineering.
The disciples from the Thirty-Sixth Villa cheered, and that burly man was the most powerful among the outer disciples.
Not only is his cultivation strong, but his strength is also his strength. He can take great advantage when fighting.
Seeing the burly man slashing with a sword, Zhu Feng seemed to have not seen the broad sword in his hand. The long sword in his hand rushed straight to the other party's heart, and the force was fast and fast.
The burly man was shocked. The blow was clearly a trick to die together. Even if he wanted to die together, he had to find the end of his life before he could die together. How could he die together as soon as he came up?
What he didn't know was that this was the fighting method that Long Chen instilled into everyone on the battlefield:
Fighting hard is one of the most effective ways to kill, but it is not effective for everyone, so it depends on the person.
If you try your best, you will find those who are normal-minded and afraid of death. As long as you work hard, they will immediately become soft.
Because they will be afraid, they will be afraid, and they will never dare to fight with you, so you will win half of it.
However, this method is not effective for everyone. Except for madmen and fools, only real warriors are not afraid of death and dare to die with you.
But the real warriors have long been indifferent to life and death, and are fearless. How could they be as vain and awesome as the people in front of them?
So Zhu Feng didn't even think about it. He was a move that both sides suffered losses. In the thinking of these disciples in the courtyard, their lives were recovered, and Long Chen snatched them back from the God of Death.
They have made money, and even if they lose it, they don’t care. Therefore, they dare to work hard and only then can they exude the momentum of moving forward in their bones.
Seeing that Zhu Feng did not block his broad sword, the burly man's face changed. Naturally, he was unwilling to suffer both sides with others, so he hurriedly blocked the broad sword in his hand.
The two swords collided, after all, the burly man had a strong power and took advantage of his cultivation. Zhu Feng was shocked several steps back.
The burly man snorted coldly: "But that's it."
The broad sword in his hand slashed at Zhu Feng again, this time the power was even greater, and the attack just now was just a test.
The second sword became more rapid and almost as if it was about to slash 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 the other party. If he followed this posture, the other party's long sword would be cut on his shoulder one point faster.
However, Zhu Feng's sword was not shaken at all. You can cut me into two pieces with one sword, and I can pass through your dantian with one sword. You will be useless if I die.
Seeing that Zhu Feng had always had a calm face and did not look like he was gritting his teeth, the burly man thought he was just scaring him.
But he found out that he was wrong. This bastard was not afraid of death at all. He clearly had to grab someone before he died.
Originally, the burly man was a cruel man among those outer disciples, and he was ruthless in his actions. Many of his disciples had been beaten and injured by him.
But these days, those who are soft are afraid of hard, those who are hard are afraid of being arrogant, and those who are arrogant are afraid of being desperate. In this world, there are few who are not afraid of being desperate.
Before, he saw that tall and thin man lost, and he was still full of contempt, but now he faced Zhu Feng, he finally understood the difficulties of the tall and thin man.
The sword in his hand was only one inch away from being able to cut the opponent's body, but the burly man forced himself to retract the sword and blocked the sword in front of his lower abdomen.
"laugh"
Because it was a change of move, the speed was slower than Zhu Feng. Although he blocked Zhu Feng's sword at the last moment, the tip of the sword had already hit his lower abdomen, cutting a long hole in his clothes.
The burly man could even feel a cold feeling in his abdomen. Thanks to him who forced his attack back, otherwise he would have been abandoned even if he did not die.
This blow made the burly man's face sweat. Seeing Zhu Feng's calm face, he was so cruel. He didn't take his life seriously.
Buzz!
When the burly man was frightened, Zhu Feng had already come with his sword, his moves were extremely fierce, not seeking power, but seeking to kill people.
This is why Long Chen did not allow them to compete in their daily lives. The competition affected their habit of attacking. The purpose of the battle was to kill the other party, which was not a joke.
The example in front of us is the best proof that the burly man was much higher than Zhu Feng in terms of cultivation and combat power.
However, under Zhu Feng's lifeless attack, he became restricted and looked forward and could not use his skills.
This is what Long Chen told them: When two people fight, the more afraid of death, the easier it is to die.
Only by transcending the constraints of death and getting rid of the fear of death can one be absolutely calm, and more able to feel the changes in the surrounding environment, capture every flaw of the enemy, and exert the most powerful force.
The weak defeats the strong not really defeats the strong by the weak, but rather 100% of your strength and attacks the weakest part of the opponent.
In terms of martial arts, combat skills, cultivation, strength, mind, will, etc., Zhu Feng is far weaker than the other party.
However, Zhu Fengguang completely destroyed the opponent's confidence with his will and caused the opponent's combat power to plummetly. This is a typical example of breaking the surface with a point.
The burly man, except for the first move, gained the upper hand, and after the second move, he embarked on the old path of the first disciple.
Because Zhu Feng's moves are cruel and he fights his life with his life, especially Zhu Feng's face is always calm, which is even more scary than his hideous face.
Tang Wan'er couldn't help but shook her head and looked at Long Chen. She learned about the posture of the disciple before.
And this Zhu Feng actually learned Long Chen's expression by nine points. His breathtaking calmness was so similar.
Tang Wan'er felt funny when she thought about it. Almost everyone among the disciples in the other courtyard regarded Long Chen as an idol. In fact, no one knew that Long Chen was less than seventeen years old and was one year younger than her.
However, Long Chen has calmness and calmness that is inconsistent with his age, and has wisdom far beyond his peers, so everyone thinks that he may be in his early twenties.
Seeing Long Chen leaning comfortably on the chair, Tang Wan'er felt a sense of warmth in her heart. It felt so good to have Long Chen by her side.
She found that she was relying more and more on Long Chen, as if as long as Long Chen was there, even if the sky fell, his shoulders could withstand it.
"boom"
A sound broke out on the ring, interrupting Tang Wan'er's thoughts. He hurriedly looked at the ring and saw Zhu Feng's left arm drooping and his arm was broken into several sections.
The burly man opposite him covered his throat with one hand, blood flowing out from his fingers, and his face looked scared.
"You lost"
Although Zhu Feng's arm was broken into several sections, his face had no expression, and he pointed a long sword at the other party and said coldly.
The whole audience was silent. Everyone could see clearly the move just now. Zhu Feng blocked the broad sword with his arm, but the long sword passed through the other party's throat.
If Zhu Feng's long sword poked forward a little further, it would not have cut his throat, but the head fell to the ground.
The man's throat was cut open and he could no longer speak. His eyes were full of fear and he hurriedly jumped off the ring.
As soon as he jumped off the ring, someone came forward to rescue him immediately. A wooden cultivator stepped forward to stop the bleeding and healed him.
If a mortal is cut into his throat, he will basically die, but for practitioners, it is nothing to suppress blood flow.
However, a wound appeared in the neck, which made the man panic. In addition, he survived death, so he dared not stay on the ring.
With this man's defeat, the disciples on the 36th Villa's side sank. These guys are so cruel.
"Bastard, you guys are so cruel"
Luo Bing's face turned blue with anger. They were not good at fighting style at all.
"ruthless?"
Long Chen smiled disdainfully: "This is also called cruelty, it only means that you are too naive and ignorant.
You can ask every brother around me who did not crawl out of the pile of dead people, and who did not kill hundreds of enemies at the same level?
The battle of the ranks is just a common occurrence. We all walked along the way with the corpses and flesh of evil disciples.
When we face the test of blood and fire, you all lie in the honeypot and act coquettish. Are you qualified to compete with us? Do you dare to look down on us? It's so funny!"
With Long Chen's words, all the disciples in the other courtyard were proud from the bottom of their hearts. They felt that their blood was hot again, as if they had returned to the battlefield where they fought with Long Chen.
"Stop talking nonsense, you lost again in the second game, please give the money quickly." Long Chen secretly scolded himself for not asking her what he said. Don't come over and slap us in the face, then come on.
To be continued...