Some pigs, if you don’t force them, they will never know that they can fly; some people, if you don’t force them, they will never know how strong they are...
Many warriors chose to give up in the flame training room because they were not confident enough and miscalculated their limits.
Chen Hao remembered that the killing feedback skill of the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword would not only feed back the warrior's true energy and blood energy of the body, but also feed back the soul power of some of the slain!
Although most of them were exploited by Chen Hao, the number accumulated over time is still extremely considerable!
Seventeen definitely didn't reach the limit, after all, in this situation, he still hasn't fainted yet!
Chen Hao can accept Seventeen directly losing consciousness, but he absolutely cannot accept Seventeen giving up on his own.
Shi Qi did not speak, and stared at the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword with bloodshot red eyes, making Chen Hao's heart shudder.
Chen Hao pretended to be relaxed and said: "Look, you can still climb so vigorously, which proves that you haven't reached the limit, right?"
Moreover, Shi Qi did not answer Chen Hao's words.
Enduring the pain of his internal organs being smashed and repaired one by one, he slowly lifted his left leg.
Chen Hao tried his best to suppress it, but he couldn't resist Shi Qi's great strength no matter what!
The Scarlet Blood Demon Sword was slowly pulled out from the ground.
Shi Qi kicked violently, and there was a sonic boom in the air. Due to inertia, the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword was separated from the calf, and was directly smashed against the far wall.
Chen Hao watched Shiqi continue to climb towards the black stone pillar, and shot Shiqi's calf like an arrow. He wanted to repeat the old trick and delay as long as he could.
But just when he was about to stab the target, Shi Qi's calf turned golden, and with a bang, the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword only left a blood spot on the skin of the calf, and was bounced away.
Oops!
What Chen Hao was most worried about happened.
When he tried to crucify Shiqi for the first time, he found that Shiqi's skin was so tough that even the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword couldn't cut it easily.
In order to pierce Shiqi's bones, Chen Hao has already used the "Slaughtering Mood"!
Now that Seventeen is running the "Golden Body Exercise Technique", Chen Hao wants to nail Seventeen like before, it is impossible in a short time!
"Snapped!"
Just when Shi Qi's hand was about to touch the black stone pillar, the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword suddenly appeared in front of Shi Qi's eyes, and the broad blade of the sword slapped fiercely like a fly, directly hitting Shi Qi against the wall!
Well done!
Chen Hao couldn't help but cheer for himself!
Losing this opportunity, Shi Qi never had the chance to approach the black stone pillar again.
He struggled in the flames, helplessly like a caterpillar roasted by fire.
"Seventeen, you have to understand my hard work!"
"I'm doing this for your own good!"
"When you wake up, you will definitely be grateful to me!"
"..."
Shi Qi is not completely in a frenzy, and occasionally he wakes up in pain.
He looked at the magic sword not far away and murmured in a low voice: "Master Sword Spirit..."
"What's up?"
"I... hurt... I can't bear it!"
"Well... you will live forever in the fire... er, no, rebirth... you will be born again in the fire!"
"kill me!"
"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly, please say it again!"
"Please... please... you... kill... me!"
"I still haven't heard clearly! Who do you want to kill, wait until you get out, and I'll take you to kill!"
Under normal circumstances, Seventeen would fall into frenzy again if he couldn't say it a third time.
When it was almost forty hours, Shi Qi briefly regained his will.
This time he didn't ask for death.
"How long?"
Chen Hao can accurately perceive through the soul connection that Seventeen's soul has reached its limit now!
If he continued, he was in danger of breaking his soul.
"It's still a quarter of an hour away, and it's twelve o'clock!" Chen Hao gritted his teeth and said, "It's only a quarter of an hour, as long as you persist for another quarter of an hour, you can break the record!"
Shi Qi couldn't believe it and asked, "Really?"
In Shiqi's eyes, Chen Hao saw the hope that was just around the corner.
"When did I lie to you?"
"Um… "
The Scarlet Blood Demon Sword slowly moved towards the black stone pillar!
However, Chen Hao didn't shoot the stone pillar. He felt that Seventeen's soul stopped on the verge of collapse, and then his soul was expanding violently. After expanding to a certain extent, it suddenly began to compress. His soul seemed to become stronger !
However, the impurities in the soul could not be removed, and mixed with Shi Qi's soul, they were all absorbed by the last Shi Qi's forced breakthrough, from the soul fragments full of resentment from Hei Hu and the others.
At the forty-third hour, Shi Qi briefly recovered his will, and his lungs were slowly healing.
"How much longer?"
"There is still half an hour!"
"Hmm... Lord Sword Spirit, do you think the warrior who lasted for twelve hours in the flame training room last time was very strong? I admire him a little now!"
Seventeen stayed awake a little longer this time.
"He is definitely very strong, maybe he has become a general with great power in his hands, or a famous top master!"
This time, Shi Qi's soul didn't continue to grow stronger, but quickly withered.
"Master Sword Spirit, how long is it?"
"A quarter and a quarter of an hour!"
"..."
As soon as Chen Hao finished speaking, the step of tempering the heart began in the Lieyan training room, and Shi Qi lost the strength to scream.
At the forty-third hour, Chen Hao felt a strong sense of urgency.
Even he was a little confused... How long will Shi Qi last? Can Seventeen survive
"Master Sword Spirit, how long is it?"
"There is still an eighth of an hour!"
"..."
Not long after Shi Qi lost consciousness, the flames in the flame forging room disappeared and the temperature began to drop.
The liquid medicine was sprayed, constantly repairing Shi Qi's body.
Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief, it should be time!
It's all over!
Shi Qi's body had just been repaired, he looked at the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword and asked, "How long has it been?"
"You persisted for a full forty-four hours, you set a new record, and you more than tripled the record!" Sword Spirit Chen Hao said happily, "It's so disappointing for future generations, boy, I take you as my first!" Rong, you are definitely one of the best sword masters I have ever seen!"
Shi Qi lay on the ground forgetting about the ceiling and said, "But, I remember, I only lasted for about twelve hours!"
"Yes, when you asked me the time last time, it was only a quarter of an eighth of an hour to the twelve o'clock, but I didn't expect that after the twelve o'clock, the next thirty-two o'clock, you boy They all endured it without saying a word!"
"I'm really that good?"
Shi Qi tried his best to recall, but with a dizzy mind, he could only remember some broken memories—all he could remember was the unbearable burning pain, and some sporadic conversations with Lord Sword Spirit.
It was like having one long nightmare!
After waking up, I can hardly remember anything, only a feeling of fear still lingers in my heart.
"Do you remember?"
"Almost... almost can't remember!"
Can't remember, that would be great!
To be honest, Shi Qi grew up too fast. Even though many facts have proved that Qi Qi is a person who knows how to reciprocate and is trustworthy, Chen Hao is still a little worried.
(end of this chapter)