Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth again at a disadvantage
Now Su Junbao and Feng Xiyue are in a state of equal strength, but if you say he will definitely win, many people still dare not promise because the opponent he faces is also not ordinary people!
"If his limit was only this level, he would lose!"
Yan Yumeng answered very neatly.
"Oh?" The Holy Book Goddess showed a question!
"Because he will be tired, and Feng Xiyue will not be tired. Even if he draws, he will lose sooner or later! And this may not be too long!" Yan Yumeng said.
The talent Su Junbao showed shocked her and opened her eyes, but Yan Yumeng still respected the facts, not jealousy, but just starting from a realistic perspective.
Su Junbao's martial arts attainments have far exceeded the boundaries of his age, and can even reach the same state as the first person in history, but no one has ignored it. Since he started climbing the martial arts stairs, it has been consumed.
He has a lot of physical strength and energy, and is scarred. No matter how strong he is, he will eventually be a mortal body and will be exhausted sooner or later.
Moreover, with such a high-intensity fierce battle, physical strength is consumed faster.
On the other hand, his opponent was just a spirit body condensed with energy. He would not feel pain or fatigue. He would be able to keep it in such a peak state!
By measuring both, it is not surprising that Yan Yumeng will make such a judgment!
"Then you don't like him? Feng Xiyue's sword is now Wuqing. If she really dies, it won't be a pity?" asked the Holy Book Heavenly Girl.
"No!"
Yan Yumeng shook her head when she heard this: "I only said that if I were in this state, I didn't say absolutely. As he said, Feng Xiyue is strong, but she is already dead, and everything about her has long been frozen in her death.
At that moment, but he is still alive, everything about him is still unknown, including the upper limit of his strength! It is not rare for an excellent warrior to be able to break through himself in battle!"
"Then are you optimistic about him?" The Holy Book Goddess looked at the other person mysteriously again.
Yan Yumeng noticed the meaning of the other person's words and glanced at him. Why didn't he find this woman with such a gossip before?
However, Yan Yumeng's analysis was correct. No matter how talented Su Junbao is, he will be unable to escape the limits of the human body. After they tried their best to fight for hundreds of rounds, his physical strength began to show signs of decline, and his injuries were even more serious.
Seriously, of course, his sword also left several scars on the opponent's body, but those scars were completely unaware of, and it did not affect Feng Xiyue's actions at all!
If the other party is a human, everyone will remain the same in this state. It’s a pity that Su Junbao has to face an opponent who is not a human.
So, Su Junbao was a little hungry, and their front line was gradually forced to retreat from the middle of the ninth floor to the edge of the floor.
The sword in his hand became heavier and heavier. Because of the decline of power, he felt extremely powerful and powerful whenever he took the opponent's sword. It was not that Feng Xiyue became stronger, but that his physical strength was exhausted too much.
It is getting weaker and weaker, and because the five elements chaotic energy is consumed excessively, this will directly affect Su Junbao's perception and judgment.
If he does not have the chaotic energy of the Five Elements, he will really become blind and deaf!
People looked up and many people sighed. The boy was already excellent enough. He was the only person who had been able to tie Feng Xiyue for millions of years and had persisted for so long, but he still had to lose.
This level!
"Your sword intent! Your will! Your desire to win! What about your so-called persistence?"
Feng Xiyue saw that the opponent's power declined and the offensive became more and more fierce. She kept muttering, as if she was ridiculing and scolding! It was a bit like some girls who were in power, who had already died for 80,000 years.
The remaining wisp of residual soul is so rich!
Su Junbao was tired of parrying and barely kept the tie, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart. If you were not leaning against a martial arts staircase and using the formation, energy would be continuous, now everyone was just each other. He said in his heart, but Su Junbao knew these words,
It makes no sense at all, and you still have to face reality.
Moreover, as the fatigue intensified, Su Junbao's will weakened, and the effect of the opponent's heart sword attached to the sword technique began to become obvious again, making Su Junbao a little dazed from time to time. He knew that this was the opponent's desire to take advantage of your illness to kill you.
Destroy his will as soon as possible. Su Junbao is now only glad that his eyes were blind and his ears were deaf, otherwise he would be affected even more!
But persisting like this is not a solution. Could it be that he really can't get through this level? Su Junbao thought to himself that he had this idea for the first time.
As soon as this idea came out, Su Junbao immediately threw it behind his head. No matter whether he was affected by the other party's heart sword realm, he shook his mind or was really desperate, he would not allow himself to think so unless
Really fell down!
Su Junbao, who regained his mind, forced his opponent back with a sword, let out a long roar, and attacked again. He was now at a disadvantage, but he had not yet reached the situation of losing!
When people looked up, they saw a person with disheveled hair, deaf and blind eyes, and staggering steps, still fighting endlessly, as if only he died could truly erase his fighting spirit!
Seeing this scene now, many people began to feel solemn!
No one here knows this young man, he doesn't know his origin, and he doesn't know what his past and what purpose he has persisted to this level.
For fame, for profit, or for endless glory and wealth?
All of these are not. If it were just for these things, then he would have been able to do it long ago. Then what was he for?
No one knows, just like he suddenly appears, he is a mystery. Ling Boyu and the other two who know his origin cannot match the person in front of him with the smiling and rich country teacher in their impression.
Thinking of it, Tong Tian, Sui Hanyan and others who came along with him were all silent. They had an illusion that the silent boy on their boat was really the one in front of them?
They all feel very unreal!
"Hehe, Kuishan, look, Tuoba Jun still wants to take this person for himself, and he doesn't think about whether he has the ability. In my opinion, there is no one in the world who can control him.
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Mrs. Bai Yu, who was watching the game in the distance, said with a smile. She did not go back to rest, and she was not unwilling to continue watching. She just wanted to see it in a different way she liked!
Now there is only Kuishan next to her! And there will be no third person here to see them. They stand side by side, and Kuishan's palms are pressed on the beautiful woman's plump shoulders and caresses them gently!
It is hard to imagine that a person with such a majestic, tall and rough shape would be so gentle!