Legend of the Supreme Soldier

Chapter 379: Training Battle (3)

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In many periods of history, there is a question that always haunts mankind. That is, are humans the most powerful in nature? There are different opinions on this issue. But when it comes to the power of weapons alone, human beings are not at the forefront in nature. Whether it's speed or strength, even a strong man who has stepped into the world of boundary police is nothing compared to some powerful creatures in nature.

There are many creatures in the universe that humans cannot fight with bare hands. They can only compete with them with the help of powerful weapons like light armor.

The spring string snake is one of them. Peridot looked determined. No one understood the power of the Silk Snake better than him as a breeder. The number of powerful masters who died under these two string snakes was unknown, but he was tolerant and secretly eliminated all the powerful people with whom he had grievances, and then took this opportunity to show off his trump card.

Those famous fighting masters can't escape death under the string snake, not to mention that there is only a trainer inside. He wasn't worried at all about the trainer. What he cares about is Qi Wei's attitude. He just wants to expand the influence of Ye Xiangliu this time. He is ruthless, but never impulsive. The power of Qian Xie cannot be replaced by him now. If there was any conflict between the two factions, these two string snakes would play a minimal role, so he didn't want to offend Qian Xie.

Sooner or later, the fact that he owns two string snakes will be exposed, so he might as well take this opportunity to show his strength to others.

Everyone was shocked by him. Everyone has heard of the evil reputation of spring string snakes, but they have never heard that they can be kept. Ye Xiangliu has mastered the technique of raising string snakes, and the meaning behind Peridot's move is extremely strong.

Ye Chong's mind went blank, but the muscles in his body were more active than ever before. Threatened by death, the instinct formed by long-term hard training saved him at this moment.

Under his clothes, the muscles all over his body were squirming in a weird way. Countless snake-like tendons divide and close in a very short time, changing from tight to loose. From loose to tight, in the process, strength is released. Under the control of these muscles, every movement of Ye Zhong was extremely precise. However, due to excessive precision, Ye Zhong looked like a machine at this time. Moreover, many unconventional actions add a bit of eerie atmosphere. But each of his movements was extremely smooth. If someone took a picture of his movements and then did a mathematical analysis, they would be surprised to find that every movement of Ye Chong was in the shortest straight line. These movements composed of countless straight lines allowed him to stabilize under the lightning-fast attacks of the two string snakes.

September Lan's technique is good at controlling muscles, but since its inventor, no one expected that muscle control could reach this level.

All the attacks of the Spring-Thread Snake consist of straight lines, which is one of the reasons why its attacks are so fast. Between two points, a straight line is the shortest. This is a basic mathematical principle and one of the fundamental principles of the universe.

It was under this unprecedented crisis that Ye Zhong's fighting skills gradually shed their gorgeous outer layers and finally returned to their most essential nature. It's a pity that these were all done in his unconscious state, otherwise, he would definitely be able to reach a higher level because of this.

Generally speaking, there is always a critical value in the development of things.

Although the elastic snakes continue to borrow power, they cannot continue to increase speed forever. Now their speed has increased to this critical value, which is their maximum speed.

This speed has reached a very alarming level. The room was filled with red nets. The density of the red lines has reached a very terrifying level. These red lines are just the afterimages left by the high speed of the string snake.

Now the two sides are in a tricky situation. Faced with unprecedented pressure, Ye Zhong's speed achieved a breakthrough, just enough to block the attack of the Thread Snake. The situation was stabilized, but it was his unconscious reaction that made his muscle control so perfect. Once he comes back from this unconscious state, he immediately slows down. In this case, he would be immediately in danger. On the contrary, such an attack is also very draining for the snakes. Once their speed slows down, the balance of the situation will immediately tilt to Ye Zhong's side.

It had only been a few dozen seconds since Peridu released the two string snakes. Everyone outside the window was still waiting. None of them knew what the attack of the Thread Snake would be like, and they were all waiting for Peridu's next move.

They probably never imagined that at this time, a group of people were moving towards this direction at high speed.

"Report, there are fifty-four people in front of us gathered in the open space outside the trainer's window." The report was concise and accurate.

There was no time to think about what these people were doing. This information is somewhat different from what was expected. However, this leader has very rich actual combat experience and knows that the arrow is on the string at this time, and any hesitation may lead to the failure of this operation. The mysterious trainer was the focus of this operation, and their daily routine had already been discovered by them. They were deeply concerned about the power the trainer showed last time.

"Kill!" The leader's narrowed eyes were as cold as a blade and he softly spat out one word.

"Yes." The entire team immediately divided into three teams, one of which quietly headed towards Ye Zhong's residence. Their movements were silent but extremely fast, showing good discipline. Each of them is very skilled. The entire street was silent, and corpses could be seen from time to time on both sides of the street, each with only one fatal wound.

"The siege is complete."

The leader of this group is a man with a red string tied around his wrist. These people were all dressed in black, wearing masks, and moved swiftly.

Without any hesitation, the hand with the red string waved gently: "Attack!"

Guangwei squeezed forward desperately. He didn't know what he wanted to do. He only had one thought in his mind. Flying silver chain! That's a flying silver chain! The flying line silver chain that has been lost for many years! As long as it's there, the smoke genre...the smoke genre can rise again! Over the years, he has been looked down upon by countless people, ridiculed by countless people, and bullied by countless people, but he can only laugh along with him. His heart has long been sinking in front of his weak strength, like the deepest night. However, just now, a bolt of lightning broke the darkness that had been sinking for many years.

"It's so crowded!" someone cursed openly.

"Hey, isn't this Guangwei from the Yan School? Could it be that our trainers also want to show off their skills?" A mocking voice sounded, causing a burst of slight laughter.

Guangwei didn't seem to hear anything, just biting his lip tightly, not noticing that his lip had been bitten and stained with blood. He pushed forward desperately, and kept pushing forward amidst the laughter of everyone.

No one noticed that at this time, the trainers standing at the back were knocked down silently. Each of those masked sneak attackers is like a shadow in the dark, quietly reaping life. The trainers were approached by the fighters, and their weak bodies made it impossible for them to react in any way to the fighters' swift attacks.

That position was exactly where Guangwei was standing just now.

At this time, in the room, the battle between Ye Zhong and the two string snakes also took an important turn.

Bing Bing Bing.

The spring-string snake is still as strong as an arrow, and this time, a spring-string snake smashed dozens of training bottles. These culture bottles are placed neatly on the table in a straight line. These cultivation bottles are the fruits of Ye Zhong's labor these days. They contain various cultivation products, which are arranged by Ye Zhong in categories. The flight path of this string snake is exactly opposite to this straight line.

Although the training bottles are strong, even Ye Zhong would have a hard time with the elastic string snake that has accumulated enough strength, let alone these training bottles. The elastic snake was as powerful as a sharp arrow, piercing through all the cultivation bottles in this row.

The huge force caused the row of training bottles to burst into countless fragments in an instant!

The entire room was immediately filled with smoke of all colors, and the table was filled with phantom intoxicants. During those sneak attacks, Ye Chong gained a new understanding of these intoxicating hallucinogens, and he became more attentive in researching them.

These hallucinogens volatilizing in the air have become the most critical factor in saving Ye Zhong.

What Ye Chong is best at is speed, and his love for speed is also reflected in training. He had a strong preference for strong intoxicants that had a very short onset of action, and almost all he did was these intoxicants.

Snap.

The two elastic snakes that were so fierce just now were flying in the air, shuttled through the thick smoke, but suddenly their bodies went limp and they lost consciousness. The impact brought by such a high-speed flight is unparalleled. The unconscious elastic snake's body is extremely soft. How can it withstand such a terrifying impact

The out-of-control elastic snake hit the wall and was immediately smashed into two balls of flesh. The line between strength and weakness changes so quickly.

Ye Zhong came back to his senses little by little. Without the threat, he quickly returned to normal from that subconscious state.

But now he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger. In the thick colorful smoke, Ye Zhong sat down on the ground, gasping for air, ignoring the intoxicating hallucinogen that he breathed into his mouth. Under him, there was a pool of water stains, as if he had been caught in the rain just now, which also showed how much physical exertion he had just reached.

The battle outside the window also suddenly changed!