Many skinny bones stretched out, flesh and blood clung to them, and eventually condensed into countless sharp blades.
The scholar's condition is obviously not good anymore.
After all, Xu Cheng was hit continuously and then received a solid punch in the face.
If it were other extraordinary beings, most of them would be in a coma or even on the verge of death.
The scholar is worthy of being the extraordinary person who is especially cared about by the little girl who is the president. In terms of individual strength alone, he is already comparable to first-line extraordinary people like Han Xing and the person in charge.
The body is very strong.
Even after encountering several fatal attacks, the scholar could still barely remain standing.
He still had a smile on his face and looked calm.
That was a demonstration of extreme confidence.
The scholar knows that he will inevitably have a difficult and hard battle with the violent fixed value in front of him.
But he also knows that he will definitely win in the end, and there is no other possibility!
One of the main reasons is the strange creature behind him.
That's the "rule".
Just like on the basketball court, one side's score is high and the other side's score is low.
So as long as there are no mistakes in the rules, the side with the higher score will definitely win.
This is the "certainty" of the rules.
At a "doorway", the person who takes the left foot first is eliminated, and the person who takes the right foot first advances. This is also the rule.
The so-called rules are "facts" that will inevitably be derived when certain conditions are reached.
Um?
From this point of view, this may be regarded as "predicting the future" to a certain extent.
In a sprint race, a certain runner crosses the finish line first.
In this way, you can boldly "predict" that the player standing on the podium must be that player.
It’s just that this way of predicting the future is so popular that many people have never paid attention to it.
Under the influence of rules, everything will inevitably develop towards a certain future, and there is no other possibility!
Such rules are stable, so stable that they are even boring.
It is precisely because of this that scholars pay no attention to the ferocious and terrifying "beast" in front of them.
Just swing the knife and you'll be fine.
That's the rule of the flesh-and-blood blade behind him.
Just swing the knife and it will hit.
This is not some advanced skill, and it has nothing to do with "combat" itself.
This is the rule.
This is an established fact that will inevitably happen as long as the prerequisites are met!
…
Whoosh!
The scholar struck the ground with the long flesh-and-blood knife in his hand, then suddenly stretched out his other hand and grabbed a slightly shorter flesh-and-blood blade.
The original energy surges and the five fingers exert force.
Click!
Another sharp blade of flesh and blood was torn off alive by the scholar.
At this point, the scholar has a total of two knives in his hands, but there are still thousands of knives behind his back!
Countless blades emerged from the black mist.
It is unimaginable that if there is no figure of the scholar blocking the front, if that strange creature descends from the strange world to reality in its true form, what a terrifying scene it will be!
"like this--"
The scholar moved forward, walking towards Xu Cheng step by step.
He aimed at another street tree next to him.
"Swing the knife at it."
Swish——!
Boom!
A cold light flashed through, and the result that followed was the sudden collapse of the street tree.
It was cut in half, and the cut was so sharp that there wasn't even a trace of sawdust or burrs visible!
"As long as the condition of 'cutting' is met, I can hit the target."
The scholar adjusted the eye that had just been broken by Xu Cheng and reluctantly put it on his face.
He aimed at the wall beside him.
"Swing the knife and chop."
There was a clean cut on the wall.
He aimed at the asphalt road beneath his feet.
"Swing the knife and chop."
There is a crack in the road under your feet.
He aimed at the clouds in the sky.
"Swing the knife and chop."
The clouds in the sky were split into two, and not even the water vapor in them spread out.
He aimed at Xu Cheng.
The scholar grinned and smiled softly:
"Old sir, I'm going to chop it off."
Hearing this, Xu Cheng nodded.
"Okay, you go ahead and chop it."
So the scholar cut it down.
He raised the flesh-and-blood knife in his hand high, aimed in the direction of Xu Cheng, locked Xu Cheng as his target, and then dropped the blade with all his strength!
Swish——!
Poof!
It was the sound of some kind of liquid splashing.
is blood.
When the sharp blade hits the human body with full force, the sound it makes is not that sharp, but as if it has hit some kind of liquid.
"Water" accounts for a very high proportion in the human body.
In other words, the sounds of cutting people and cutting water are actually the same.
The scholar struck Xu Cheng.
This is limited by the rules and inevitable. Xu Cheng has no way to avoid it.
But both scholars and Xu Cheng himself know one truth very well:
Xu Cheng is a "person".
People are not clouds, roads, walls, or street trees.
People do have to follow the rules, but within the rules, there is still a lot of leeway!
"Being cut" does not mean "being cut to death", rather than "being cut in two".
Behind the rising blood flowers, Xu Cheng raised his arms and used his forearms to forcefully block the scholar's knife!
Poof!
Two consecutive blood stains appeared on Xu Cheng's arms.
That is an extremely sharp knife.
The blade slashed across Xu Cheng's flesh and blood, almost revealing the white bones!
It was an extremely tragic scene.
At first glance, it seems that Xu Cheng suffered a big loss, and the scholars on the stronger side should take advantage of the situation and pursue him.
But the scholar was stunned on the spot.
why?
Because he watched Xu Cheng step forward, clenching his fist tightly, and the top of his fist was covered with his own blood!
The burly body stood in front of the scholar.
"I'm too old to think about such complicated things, but you have been a big help."
Xu Cheng grinned and smiled very charmingly.
Smiling evilly.
"Since you will get hit no matter how you dodge, then you might as well not dodge at all."
"You don't need to hide, then you just need to think about how to deal with it."
Xu Cheng stretched out his hand and gently put it on the scholar's shoulder, like a kind-hearted elder educating young people.
"Young man, let us guess-"
The eyes rolled, and the pupils were bloodshot.
At that moment, the scholar finally realized something.
The old man with white beard and hair in front of me is by no means the kind of refined and elegant old man.
Neat hair and beard, clean and tidy suits, polite manners...
All of these are just disguises!
Hidden behind the elegant and tranquil temperament he exudes is the materialization of all violence above the blue!
Twisted, crazy, huge, terrifying...
At that moment, the scholar felt that a storm capable of destroying everything was approaching.
what to do?
I can only swing my sword.
Facing that storm that can destroy everything, all a scholar can do is follow his own rules.
Swing the knife and chop!
And facing the sharp blade, Xu Cheng's fist was swung at the same time.
