Chapter Twelve Fighting With All One's Strength Three
Chapter 12: Fight with all your strength 3
Mr. Lin had already made preparations for power defense before Bist's attack. However, the attack he felt did not fall for a long time. The two knives in Bist's hands seemed to change too frequently because of the previous attributes. In addition,
The force it just carried was so much that the blade could no longer cope with it, and it shattered before it hit Mr. Lin, while Bist could only slide past Mr. Lin.
After this blow, both sides stopped. Bist looked at the handle of the knife in his hand, smiled helplessly, and then threw it away. But his heavy breathing and trembling legs had already betrayed him. The series of attacks just now made him
Bicester's consumption was too great, both physically and mentally.
Mr. Lin turned around and looked at Bicester. He could feel Bicester's current fatigue and weakness. His physical strength and energy consumption were close to Bicester's limit. However, Mr. Lin had to admire what Bicester was doing now.
The strength displayed left him speechless. Amazing is not enough to describe it. It is hard for Mr. Lin to imagine that a person without a core can be so strong. He was actually suppressed, and it was completely suppressed.
suppress.
Mr. Lin recalled the entire battle process. Except for the first tentative attack, he completely fell into Bist's calculations. The muscle buffering time for the second start and the time to remove the influence of each attribute were all accurate.
Mr. Lin even wondered how long he could last under Bist if he could cultivate his heart core to the level he did.
"Bist, you are very strong. At least with your current strength, you are not weaker than the average intermediate practitioner." Mr. Lin said to Bist after a brief thought.
Bister didn't speak. He was still controlling his breathing, as if he wanted to adjust his physical condition as much as possible.
"From the beginning to now, you can suppress me for three minutes with all your strength. I can only say that you will have enough self-protection ability even when facing high-level monsters in the future." Mr. Lin continued.
The people who had been watching the battle were stunned after hearing what Mr. Lin said. From the scene just now, it seemed that Mr. Lin was suppressed, but when they thought of Bist's body, they just thought that Mr. Lin was hiding his strength.
It was a test against Bister. After all, it would be terrifying to attack with all the strength of Mr. Lin. But after hearing Mr. Lin's words, everyone realized that they were wrong.
"Why don't we stop? Your performance is enough to prove your ability." When Mr. Lin saw Bister in such a state, he proposed to stop his contempt.
"How long?" Bist asked abruptly, but then everyone understood Bist's determination.
When the old man first proposed to let Bicester last for a quarter of an hour under Mr. Lin, his original intention was not to let Bicester go to the Hall of Glory. Everyone in the family knew Mr. Lin's strength.
It's not impossible for Mr. Lin's men to persist for a quarter of an hour.
In yesterday's competition, the old man saw Bicester's fighting talent. If Bicester chooses to fight Mr. Lin today, it means that Bicester still has a heart to pursue the strong, and the old man will agree with Bicester.
Going to the Hall of Glory, as for what level Bist can reach in a few years, that is no longer what he is concerned about. But today's competition has completely shocked him. Bist's strength and talent can no longer be compared.
It's described as genius.
"How much longer?" Bist asked this question again in a weak voice. Everyone could see how weak Bist was now and could no longer bear to watch him continue to fight.
"Alice, how long will it take?" Seeing that no one answered him, Bister turned to look at Alice and asked.
"No...no...don't fight, okay?" Alice's voice also became trembling, and her tears were already a little uncontrollable.
"Tell me, okay?" Bister's eyes were gentle, but also firm.
"There are ten minutes left." Alice said as if she had exhausted all her strength.
"It's longer than I thought." Bister's attention returned to Mr. Lin again.
"You really want to continue, but your state..." Mr. Lin hesitated a little. With Bicester's current state, even the most junior cultivator could knock Bicester down, not to mention using his full strength.
Bister said nothing, and the power of faith in his hands became stronger, which already showed his determination.
Mr. Lin hesitantly looked at the old man outside the court. The old man closed his eyes and nodded slightly. Mr. Lin had no choice but to assume a fighting posture again. He could only control his strength as much as possible so as not to hurt Bister.
Bist's body began to shake slightly, a bit like he was drunk and unsteady, but the power of faith in his hands continued to grow stronger. Everyone felt that Bist's body was at its limit and he might collapse at any time.
Down.
The attack launched by Mr. Lin first reached behind Bist in an instant, while Bist was still standing there dazedly. Mr. Lin's intention was to directly knock out Bicester and end the game. Lin
Lao quickly raised his hand and hit the side of Bister's neck.
But Bist's reaction was unexpected. Everyone thought that the battle would end with this blow. Before Mr. Lin's attack, Bist stabilized his body, squatted, retreated, and drew a line from Mr. Lin's side.
A strange arc circled behind Mr. Lin, and at the same time he punched directly at Mr. Lin's neck. The force was not strong, and it seemed that he wanted to stun Mr. Lin in a general way. Mr. Lin raised his elbow and turned around to deflect the blow.
Bist moved again, and before Mr. Lin finished turning around, he went around behind Mr. Lin again and attacked Mr. Lin's neck in the same way. This time, Mr. Lin could only turn the sword in his hand to block Bist's attack.
The attack that Mr. Lin felt was much lighter than expected. When Bist took a step back and was about to step forward again, Mr. Lin seemed to have thought of something, and he suddenly accelerated away from Bist.
"I still underestimated you. It seems that this competition will not end easily unless you show some real skills." Mr. Lin suddenly became serious, but everyone was confused for a while.
"I was discovered by you." Bist showed a silly smile.
"You kid, although I don't know what you have prepared, it would be better for me to end the lift as soon as possible." Mr. Lin said and began to mobilize all the strength in his body. His whole person changed suddenly. Bister felt that it was difficult to breathe.
Already.
"Fierce~Dragon~Duan~Kong~"
"I surrender!"
When Mr. Lin yelled out the last word, Bicester surrendered helplessly. Every word Mr. Lin yelled out, his momentum increased by one point. It wasn't that Bicester didn't want to dodge, but he was locked in the momentum and couldn't move at all. Although
Mr. Lin will hold back, but if Mr. Lin is really allowed to use it, he will inevitably lie in bed for a few days.
Bist's original idea was to use various skills to fight with Mr. Lin for a while. Although he was bound to lose, this was a rare practical experience. However, Mr. Lin had no intention of fighting with him anymore, so he had no choice but to do so.
Give up.
Compared with the gorgeous process of the competition, the end was too abrupt. When everyone was still worried about whether Bist could take Mr. Lin's blow, Bist actually gave up directly. And Mr. Lin on the other side could only
You can quickly withdraw your strength, otherwise releasing this blow will not be a trivial matter.
As soon as the competition ended, Bist's spirit suddenly relaxed. Fatigue and muscle pain instantly filled Bist's entire nerves, and Bist simply fainted.
Seeing Bicester fainting, everyone hurriedly checked on Bicester's condition. Mr. Lin was also the fastest recently. He had caught Bicester before he fell down and put his hand on Bicester.
I input energy into Bister's wrist to feel Bicester's physical condition. In the end, I found that it was just a lack of strength and a slight dehydration of the body, so I felt a little relieved.
"Is Bicester okay?" Alice ran to Bicester and grabbed Bicester's hand and asked.
"There is some fatigue, coupled with the forced operation of energy, the body is overloaded, and a lot of exercise also makes the body a little dehydrated. Replenish water, and it will be fine after two days of conditioning." Mr. Lin explained to everyone after confirming.
"This child... is really..." Simon walked over heartbroken.
"Send the child down to rest." Long Lai ordered.
"Yes." Simon took Bicester from Uncle Lin. Seeing the child's tired expression, he felt uncomfortable. He would rather the child didn't know anything and be an ordinary person. Tifa and Alice were worried about Bicester.
The situation followed Simon. Only the old man, Shalan and Mr. Lin were left in the training ground.
"When the child gets better, I need to talk to him alone. I have a lot of questions about the battle just now." As he said this, the old man looked at Mr. Lin.
"Old Lin, tell me how it feels to fight with this kid." The old man asked seriously, and Shalan also looked at Old Lin.
"He has very strong control. To say he can predict is better to say he is good at calculation. His moves are complicated. There are many parts that I don't understand, but he uses them very flexibly. It cannot be mastered overnight." Mr. Lin said in a brief comment.
After thinking about it, he continued: "If he has the same strength as me, no, as long as he can enter the advanced threshold, I can't beat him."
"Oh? Shallan, what do you think?" Shallan can be regarded as a member of the Lester family. Although she will not express her position clearly to the outside world, with Alice in the middle, Shallan will also favor the Lester family in the future.
So now the old man is more casual when asking questions, and does not treat Shalan as an outsider. Shalan can see the entire competition process in the training ground, which also shows this.
"Let's not talk about his strength. His intelligence and perseverance are already there. Even if Bister doesn't practice, his achievements will not be low in the future with such intelligence and perseverance." Shalan said casually.
"You all speak highly of him." The old man looked at the two people with a smile.
"Doesn't he deserve this rating?" Shallan asked.
The three people looked at each other for a few seconds and then laughed.