Global Gaowu: What’s wrong with being in a wheelchair? You can still destroy gods with one finger

Even Li Qiyu himself didn't understand that his body, which had completely collapsed, was recovering bit by bit, as if time was going back.

Could it be that this is the power of Hercules?

This power is really a bit abnormal. As long as you don't die, you can recover indefinitely, but it hurts too much, it hurts so much.

Li Qiyu untied the cloth strips wrapped around his arms. Sure enough, the wounds corroded by the strong wind had healed, and even the scars were not visible.

Li Qiyu stood up, moved his wrists and neck, and completely recovered.

"I'm going, brother, are you okay?" Gao Xiaozhou ran his hands around Li Qiyu's body, touching everywhere he could.

"What are you doing? When did you get this habit?" Li Qiyu hurriedly avoided protecting important parts of his body.

"No, brother, you looked like you were about to die just now..."

"Who's dying? Bah, bah, bah."

"Are you really okay?" Gao Xiaozhou asked dubiously.

Li Qiyu shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's okay."

Li Qiyu stepped forward, stood in front of Wang Lingxu again, and said loudly: "Instructor Wang, in the third round, it's time to decide the winner."

"Okay! Enjoy it! Enjoy it! Hahaha..."

The two drew their knives again, and the final battle was about to begin.

This time, there was no more careful thinking. Both sides aimed to defeat their opponents. Two blades, one black and one white, flew in the air, forming two airtight walls of blades.

Originally, it was impossible for Li Qiyu to face Wang Lingxu head-on with his sword skills alone, especially as time went on, the more obvious his disadvantage became.

After all, Wang Lingxu has experienced hundreds of battles. Even if his level is lowered, he has experience in facing the enemy. Li Qiyu cannot catch up even if he tries to flatter him.

Therefore, Li Qiyu poured his limited electric energy into his arms and the blade, which not only increased the speed of his sword swing, but also had a certain paralyzing effect on Wang Lingxu when the swords collided. Therefore, the two Talents can compete in a short period of time.

"Shangquan, do you have such fast sword skills in Xinyinliu?" Jin Enjun, a black belt in Taekwondo, was so dazzled that he couldn't tell which was the real sword and which was the afterimage.

Jiqing Shangquan, the successor of the Sword Master, swallowed, blinked a few times, and said slowly: "That...of course there is, my father's sword skills are much faster than this."

"What level is your father?"

"Three Yuan Realm."

Jin Enjun laughed awkwardly a few times and took a deep breath: "I kind of regret applying for the hunter exam. The gap is too big. If I had known better, I would have better go back and take the defender exam."

On the other side, Shi Jingya was stunned. She never expected that a boy two years younger than herself could have such a level of cultivation. Suddenly, someone patted her head, and it was Mo Ling.

"What's wrong? Are you attracted to Li Qiyu?" Mo Ling was playing with a wooden mouse in his hand, crawling around on his palm.

Shi Jingya blushed and turned her head shyly, probably because her thoughts were revealed.

"What are you talking about, Sister Mo Ling, I just wonder why Li Qiyu is so powerful at such a young age."

Mo Ling pursed her lips slightly: "Why is it so powerful? I don't know. But I know that you can like anyone, but you can't like this boy."

"why?"

"First, he is younger than you, and your father will definitely not agree. Second, this kid has a strange bloody smell on his body, and this guy seems to be carrying something that is not something you and I can share."

"What are you carrying...Sister Mo Ling, how did you see it?"

Mo Ling pursed her lips and said, "Look carefully at Li Qiyu's fighting style. Almost every time, he fights with all his strength without leaving any room for retreat. Have you ever seen anyone fight with all his strength from the beginning?"

Shi Jingya looked at Li Qiyu's back and lowered her head silently.

It's just that they don't know that it wouldn't be surprising if a person has to work hard to do even the simplest thing like getting in and out of bed every day.

"Sister Gantang, should we stop her?" Liu Ziyong came to Gantang's side, bent down and asked with his head lowered.

Gantang's face was also ugly. From now on, she was the most calm among them all, but now she was frowning, as if she had encountered something extremely difficult to solve.

"I also want to separate these two people, but look at the captain, he is laughing so hard. Think about it for yourself, how many years have you not seen the captain like this?"

Liu Ziyong pinched his chin, raised his head, rolled his eyes several times, and his thoughts were pushed forward for an unknown number of years.

"I remember that the last time the captain and Chen Suifeng had a fight, the whole city was destroyed. If you think carefully, it must have been several years."

Gantang nodded and said: "Well, we fought for three days and three nights in the wasteland city of No. 32 Pit. Fortunately, it was an empty city. Five years have passed in the past. How dare you go and ruin the captain's fun? ?”

Liu Ziyong stuck out his tongue and stepped aside, minding his own business and said, "Forget it, if the captain doesn't get enough, come back and ask me to practice again. I can't stand the torment."

Among the battle group, two people were already killing each other like crazy.

Although Wang Lingxu suppressed his realm, there were not many people who could kill him in the Taiyi realm.

Therefore, the more Wang Lingxu fought, the more excited he became. The knife in his hand was faster than the wind, and faster than thunder. Each knife was faster than the other, and each wave was higher than the other. The sky was covered, the wind rolled up the remaining clouds, and the anger swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger. The billowing white light swallowed up the black. Mang's momentum.

But at this moment, the black light moved, like a swimming dragon emerging from the stormy waves, with black scales and red tentacles, roaring and tearing a gap in the waves, heading straight towards the Huanglong.

On one side, everyone exclaimed, no one thought that Li Qiyu would dare to make such a strange move, which was almost like sending him to death.

The one facing him was Wang Lingxu. His sword was ever-changing. Even if the blade was torn off, he could still bite the black dragon's head and cut off its head in an instant.

In an instant, Wang Lingxu retreated, and the white light he scattered was freely retracted and gathered together. Thousands of knife shadows merged into one. The broad-bladed knife was like a giant blade hanging in the sky, chopping down with a bang.

Life and death are just a matter of millimeters, I - kill!

The outcome is decided! Everyone thought so, and Wang Lingxu also showed a winner's smile, but immediately after, Wang Lingxu's pupils suddenly dilated, and in the dark eyeballs, Li Qiyu's movement changed again - Lei Zou!

Li Qiyu's speed instantly increased five times, and the power of this attack increased tenfold.

Even if Wang Lingxu could kill Li Qiyu, Li Qiyu's sword would definitely penetrate his chest.

This is a way of killing each other!

Everyone was frightened, including the instructors, but Li Qiyu, who activated Thunder Walk, moved too fast. Not to mention other people, even Wang Lingxu himself could not avoid it.

Suddenly, Wang Lingxu shouted loudly, and the dark red air wave set off a huge shock wave, sweeping through the surrounding area with a devastating force.

The cafeteria, woods, hundreds of students... were staggered and torn apart. Even though it was only for a moment, the area within a radius of a hundred meters had turned into a bare ruin.

Li Qiyu struggled to raise his head, looked at Wang Lingxu not far away with a smile, and struggled to say four words: "You committed a foul!"