"boom… "
Yan Ziye dodged another attack in embarrassment. The blue manipulator slammed on the protective cover, and the blue and silver sparks intertwined. Yan Ziye, who rolled to the other side, only felt sore all over. The body is not suitable for such a large amount of exercise, and now my whole body is sore, and the wound on my chest is so painful that the whole heart is about to burst. The worst thing is that the spiritual power in the body was used to block Werno's power attack just now, and there is not much spiritual power left in the body now.
Before he had time to think, a new round of attacks came again. Yan Ziye was no longer as relaxed as before, because he found that his body's reaction speed was gradually unable to keep up with the speed of Verno's mecha. On the contrary, Verno's mecha's The speed is getting faster. Resisting the pain in his body, one jumped up, jumped onto the arm of the blue mecha, and quickly reached the upper body of the mecha along the arm of the mecha. The laser sword in his hand slashed at the head of the mecha. Like a collision sparks appear.
Yan Ziye looked down and found that his attack just now had no effect on the mecha.
Verno in the mecha laughed, hum, it was too naive to think that he could hurt his mecha with that small laser sword.
Seeing Yan Ziye's embarrassed appearance, Werno suddenly didn't want to end the battle so soon. He wanted to play Yan Ziye slowly, to make him lose face in front of so many people, and to let him know the gap between him and him.
The mecha's attack began to slow down, and Yan Ziye of course noticed it. He didn't know what Werno wanted to do, and he didn't want to know. He wanted to end the battle quickly because his body could no longer support it.
After dodging another attack, Yan Ziye suddenly put away the laser sword in his hand. After seeing Yan Ziye put away the laser sword, Werno stopped the attack and looked at Yan Ziye on the ground mockingly. Why, he was about to surrender
The orcs under the stage are also strange, why did they stop when they were banging? They were enjoying it, only Hod frowned at Yan Ziye's slightly trembling hand.
In a corner not far from the duel arena, two Qingzheng wearing silver uniforms looked at this side and chatted.
The black-haired and black-eyed youth exudes an icy aura that no strangers should approach. His black pupils are as bright and dazzling as obsidian, shining with awe-inspiring heroic aura, and hidden under the seemingly calm waves of eyes are sharp and piercing. He glanced at the two people who stopped on the duel arena, and his lips were so cold that he spat out two words, "It's really weak."
The person beside him smiled and said, "Really? I don't think so."
He has dazzling silver hair, his face is carved with distinct features, and his angular face is very handsome. Beneath the pair of sword brows are a pair of long peach tree flower eyes. When they are slightly squinted, they make people feel as gentle as the spring breeze, and people will fall into it if they are not careful. The tall nose and the moderately thick red lips showed a dazzling smile at this time.
Different from the stern youth, the silver-haired youth gives the impression of a very gentle feeling, and every movement and expression of his is full of elegance and nobility. He looked at the young man on the duel arena, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved, "Interesting."
"Boring." The black-haired youth seemed to have anticipated the ending, and was about to turn to leave, but was suddenly stopped by the silver-haired youth: "Wait, Alditch, don't you want to see the end?"
"Is it worth watching?" the black-haired young man said coldly.
The silver-haired youth smiled slightly, "Sometimes, we don't know the outcome until the end."
Just as the silver-haired youth's voice fell, a commotion suddenly came from the duel field ahead.
I saw the red energy balls in the hands of the black-clothed youth on the duel field condensed more and more, which caused a sensation among the orcs in the audience who thought that the youth could not use the power.
Werno in the mecha was even more stunned, didn't he say that the young man's mental power didn't even have E-level? Why use powers? And it felt that the power of the condensed energy ball in the boy's hand seemed to be quite powerful. Werno, who had reacted, rushed forward and wanted to interrupt Yan Ziye's cohesion ability. But it is a pity that Yan Ziye's spiritual power is not motivated by spiritual power, so it is sent out in an instant, and it will make the action of condensing power, that is because he does not want to be seen by the onlookers orcs.
Just as the mecha rushed towards him, Yan Ziye smashed the energy ball in his hand at the blue mecha, and the blue mecha quickly escaped. When Werno was about to be proud, there were exclamations from the orcs outside the arena behind him. When Werno turned his head, he saw that the energy ball from Yan Ziye hit the protective cover, and it actually stuck to it.
The energy on the shield was actually sucked into the red energy ball at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the red energy ball was getting bigger and bigger.
Danger…
Verno felt the threat immediately, and could no longer let the energy ball absorb the energy of the shield, otherwise, if the energy ball exploded, he would suffer the most.
Just when Verno was trying to disperse the red energy ball, with a "boom", the energy ball exploded. The huge blue mecha flew upside down, hit the protective cover behind it, and fell to the ground.
The smoke billowed, and when the smoke cleared, the blue mecha was gone, and the embarrassed Verno was half-kneeling on the ground panting, while Yan Ziye raised the laser sword in his hand and placed it on his neck.
"You lost." But it didn't mean that you lost, as long as Yan Ziye's laser sword was one centimeter closer, blood would be seen on Verno's neck. The protection on the dueling field also disappeared at this moment.
How could it be, how could he possibly lose? He clearly had the advantage just now, and he was about to win.
"What the hell is going on?" Verno raised his head and looked at Yan Ziye with endless unwillingness.
"That's what you saw, you lost." Yan Ziye said calmly, then put away the laser sword in his hand.
"Impossible." Verno shouted loudly.
Yan Ziye narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Do you want to default on your debt?"
"Who said I was in default." Although he didn't want to admit it, Verno also knew that he had indeed lost. And still lost in front of so many orcs.
"I'm going to drop out of school right now." Verno stood up with a gloomy face, and was about to leave. But he was stopped by Yan Ziye.
"Wait, who said you should drop out of school?"
Werno immediately turned around and looked suspiciously at Yan Ziye, "What do you mean?"
Yan Ziye yawned, "I'm short of errands, so you can treat me as one for a month." After speaking, Yan Ziye jumped off the duel stage, regardless of Verno's livid face behind him.
Seeing Yan Ziye approaching, all the orcs unconsciously gave him a one-meter-wide road. When passing by Hod, Yan Ziye said to him: "Teacher, I'm so sorry, I'm going to fight this time. I was seriously injured, so I have to go back to heal, see you tomorrow." He left without waiting for Hod to say anything.
Seeing that he was walking smoothly, he still yawned from time to time and looked like he didn't wake up. It looked like he was seriously injured, but it was more like finding a reason to go back to sleep late.
The orcs onlookers looked at the background he left, and the expression on his face was a complicated one.
The silver-haired youth standing in the corner not far away smiled and said to the black-haired youth, "Alditch, I'm so sorry, I guessed it right again." Although he was talking to the black-haired youth, his eyes kept following the black-haired youth. The back of the boy in clothes leaving.
"The mental strength is weak, the control power is extremely poor, and the mecha manipulation ability is not up to standard." After the black-haired youth gave his evaluation, he turned and left, leaving the silver-haired youth standing alone.
"Alditch really hasn't changed, but isn't the object of observation wrong?" The silver-haired young man smiled particularly tenderly, his eyes flashing with meaningful light.
On the surface, it seemed that Yan Ziye had nothing to do. As soon as he got home and just closed the door, Yan Ziye fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.
"cough cough..."
I felt a burning pain in my heart, and my whole body seemed to be in so much pain that I lost consciousness.
Yan Ziye showed a wry smile, it was really self-inflicted! If he hadn't used up all his aura to create a red bomb in the end, he might have healed his wounds with his aura, but if that wasn't the case, he might not have been able to win the duel.
Sure enough, you can't do something that kills!
Yan Ziye just lay on the cold floor like this, he didn't even bother to move his fingers, to be precise, he didn't even have the strength to move a finger. Because he couldn't sit up right now, he didn't have the energy to practice. In addition, his eyes were about to open, so Yan Ziye simply lay on the floor and fell asleep. Fortunately, when I came back just now, I clicked acupuncture points to stop the blood in my chest.
The sky outside slowly darkened, and the light in the room completely disappeared, until the moonlight entered the room, a burst of silver light poured on Yan Ziye, and the aura visible to the naked eye continued to enter Yan Ziye's body. absorb.
After a long time, the blood-stained fingers moved, Yan Ziye woke up faintly, moved his arms, and found that his strength was back, and then he climbed up from the ground with difficulty.
Looking at the pitch-black room, Yan Ziye was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect to sleep until the night. I checked the dantian and found that there was a trace of spiritual energy condensed, and this trace of spiritual energy was actually bigger than the one absorbed yesterday. The speed of absorbing spiritual energy today is faster than that of yesterday, which is a good thing.
The wound on his body was still aching, and Yan Ziye immediately mobilized his spiritual energy to rush to the wound on his chest. A silver light flashed on his chest, and the pain disappeared immediately, but the spiritual energy that he had managed to condense on his body also disappeared.
Standing up from the ground, Yan Ziye, who smelled of blood, hurriedly entered the bathroom to take a shower. Taking off his clothes, he saw that the original four-centimeter scar on his chest was now only one centimeter. As long as there was a little more spiritual energy, it would definitely be completely healed.
After washing from head to toe, Yan Ziye's stomach began to protest after leaving the bathroom.
Apart from drinking a nutrient solution in the morning, I haven't eaten anything until now. Yan Ziye was so hungry that his seniors stuck to his back, so he hurriedly went to get two nutrient solutions, no matter how unpleasant the taste was, closed one after the other. I took a breath and poured it down, and my empty stomach felt better.
Lying on the sofa, looking at the empty house, Yan Ziye always felt that something was missing.
Suddenly, Yan Ziye sat up abruptly from the sofa. By the way, there was no robot housekeeper. I brought it over to upgrade yesterday, and I almost forgot about it.
Yan Ziye quickly changed his clothes and went out.