My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

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After Li Zhaohui had a murderous heart, he didn't have any more hands.

He had to rely on the advantage of stronger vitality to give Qin Yuan a storm-like blow, so that Qin Yuan exposed his flaws when he couldn't breathe.

The moment Qin Yuan revealed his flaws was when Li Zhaohui made a killer move!

But Li Zhaohui's storm-like blow did not make Qin Yuan overwhelmed, on the contrary, it was exactly what Qin Yuan wanted.

This is the script Qin Yuan imagined.

He will pretend not to support under Li Zhaohui's frenzied attack.

Let the audience worry, and constantly imagine that he is weak and that he is going to lose.

Always let the audience's imagination reach the limit threshold.

Qin Yuan didn't know why Li Zhaohui was so cooperative.

This, what a good comrade!

When welcoming Li Zhaohui's wild attack, Qin Yuan couldn't help but look at Li Zhaohui with approval in his eyes.

Li Zhaohui was irritated by Qin Yuan's provocative eyes, so his offensive became even more fierce!

Punch!

Elbow!

Knee bump!

Poke the foot!

Head hammer!

Fortunately, after Ye Shaobei's beautiful imagination, although Qin Yuan and Li Zhaohui still have a vitality gap, in general, they are not far apart.

Therefore, Qin Yuan could easily take every blow from Li Zhaohui.

It's just that, under Qin Yuan's deliberately exaggerated performance, every movement of his seemed to be so extreme and so difficult, as if he would be out of control at any time.

From outsiders, it seemed as if Qin Yuan was already on the verge of not being supported.

Every collision between hands seemed to be the last time Qin Yuan took Li Zhaohui's attack. Next time, Qin Yuan couldn't catch it, and Li Zhaohui won. However, Qin Yuan stubbornly caught Li Zhaohui's slams again and again every time.

A sophomore girl couldn't help crying when she saw Qin Yuan's frequent deaths. She shouted, "Little brother Qin Yuan, don't take it hard, give up! You are our hero!"

As soon as this remark came out, countless audiences who were already worried all spoke to Qin Yuan one after another.

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Qin Yuan harvested all kinds of "+" as he wished.

At this time, Li Zhaohui was undoubtedly the most uncomfortable on the court.

As a person fighting Qin Yuan, Li Zhaohui always like the audience, thinking that Qin Yuan is about to lose, but Qin Yuan has always been undefeated!

Li Zhaohui's ultimate move was to frequently prepare to make a move, but reluctantly to stop frequently.

After the number of times increased, Li Zhaohui gradually realized that this kid Qin Yuan was far from reaching the limit.

However, why does this kid pretend that he has reached the limit every time.

"Boy, what the **** are you doing!" Li Zhaohui whispered angrily.

Under the constant fierce attack, Li Zhaohui's physical strength was almost running out.

When the strength of the two people is not much different, the attacking side is far more physically demanding than the defending side.

Qin Yuan also realized this.

From the heart, Qin Yuan hoped that Li Zhaohui could last longer.

It's a pity that Qin Yuan didn't count this matter.

Li Zhaohui realized that if this continues, he might be dragged to death by Qin Yuan.

Therefore, Li Zhaohui decided to use a violent move to directly break Qin Yuan's defenses, and then directly use a killer move against Qin Yuan.

Taking a deep breath, Li Zhaohui's inner breath suddenly rose up at this moment, pushing the new martial arts reagent in his body to flow quickly in his blood.

In Li Zhaohui's eyes, there was an abnormal and mysterious light.

This style is a boxing technique created by Professor Rui, and it is extremely powerful. Even in the new martial arts, less than half of the people have mastered it.

"Qin Yuan, I hope you will be a low-key person in your next life."

A weird word from Li Zhaohui reached Qin Yuan's ears.

Qin Yuan suddenly became vigilant.

Li Zhaohui's right arm suddenly became several times thicker.

With the bursting muscles, and the fist as big as a casserole, no one doubted that he could burst the stone with one punch.

It's too late to say, then it's fast.

Just when Qin Yuan saw Li Zhaohui's arm change, Li Zhaohui's punch was already like an electric light, directly hitting Qin Yuan's arms.

The subconsciousness told Qin Yuan that if he was forcibly blocked, his arm might have to be scrapped if he hadn't practiced his bones.

At this time, Qin Yuan didn't care about scripts or scripts.

Qin Yuan's hand danced wildly with the sword of the gods, and directly met Li Zhaohui's punch.

The second style of Shenxiao swordsmanship, Bixiao!

After coming to Yujing for a month, Qin Yuan naturally did not idle, he had already practiced the fifth form of Shenxiao's swordsmanship.

At the same time, the sword in Qin Yuan's heart was accidentally released, and it enveloped the sword of the gods.

And before the tip of the Shenxiao Sword was close to Li Zhaohui's punch, Bi Xiao was already blown away by the fist wind.

Qin Yuan calmed down, didn't panic at all, his arms shook slightly, and his internal breath was frantic.

The third style of Shenxiao swordsmanship, Qingxiao!

Shenxiao Swordsmanship fourth style, Xuanxiao!

Until Xuan Xiao rises, Qin Yuan's sword shook away Li Zhaohui's fist intention and the fist wind on his arm.

Li Zhaohui's eyes are full of incredible.

"How can this be?"

With this punch, Li Zhaohui once smashed a martial artist who had just practiced bones, and that martial artist with a vitality of 500 points was just as good as him.

How could Qin Yuan catch his punch?

With fierce eyes, Li Zhaohui hit Qin Yuan's sword sharply with a punch.

After all, Li Zhaohui was already a leather-training warrior, coupled with the enhancement of new martial arts reagents.

The Shenxiao Sword also failed to pierce Li Zhaohui's skin for the first time.

At the moment when the Shenxiao Sword was slightly bent by this huge punch and Li Zhaohui was getting closer to Qin Yuan, Li Zhaohui let out a low growl: "Go to hell!"

Before the sound fell into Qin Yuan's ears, the poisoned hidden weapon on Li Zhaohui's other hand appeared, and his fingers pierced Qin Yuan's eyes with the hidden weapon.

Seeing the faint green light radiating from the hidden weapon, which was obviously poisoned, Qin Yuan retreated and pretended to withdraw, but the empty hand slammed the storage bag suddenly.

The nameless knife appeared in Qin Yuan's hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Qin Yuan didn't seem to have the slightest appearance, the blade was like an electric flint, and in a flash, it struck Li Zhaohui's arms horizontally.

When Li Zhaohui saw that Qin Yuan took out a knife and slashed at him from nowhere, he did not panic. He had trained skin for a long time and injected special reagents. His skin was already tough and strong, and he was not afraid of swordsmen at all!

When Qin Yuan discovered that this knife could not even cut through his skin, his hidden weapon would have pierced Qin Yuan's eyeballs!

The nameless knife pierced through the air briskly, and the dark blade was air-cooled, reflecting Qin Yuan's calm face on one side, and Li Zhaohui's face from frivolous and tyrannical to frightened on the other.

Li Zhaohui did not expect that the skin on which he relied on pride was completely useless in front of this nameless knife. The flesh and blood of his skin, like tofu, was easily cut into two by the blade.

In the blink of an eye, Li Zhaohui broke both arms.

And until his severed arm fell on the ground, there was blood on the severed limb, rushing out wildly!