Super Dimensional Martial Immortal

   Chapter 155 [Shunbu]

   A strand of fresh blood dripped from Zhao Yinshun's palm slowly, even if he tried his best to urge [Star Picker]'s energy to protect his body, there was still some distance between the flesh and blood and the weapon of magic.

   Sure enough, if you want to fight against everything with your physical body, you need to practice the exercises horizontally, your physical attributes, and condense your qi into a gang… all three are indispensable!

   Feeling the sharp stinging pain in the palm of his hand, Zhao Yinshun realized something in his heart, and his strong infuriating energy followed the samurai sword and smashed it fiercely. Chida Chizhi seemed to be grabbing a high-voltage line of 100,000 volts, and was instantly knocked out by the blast.

   With a slight flick, the slender and sharp samurai sword spun and flew into the air, and then the hilt fell precisely to the palm of Zhao Yinshun's other hand.

   At the moment when the handle of the knife touched the palm of his hand, the entire arm of the young man turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, and a few shrill white lights flashed on both sides of his body.

   Several strong warriors with Tsukiyo heads just howled and rushed forward, but they were like hitting an invisible meat grinder head-on, and they were chopped into eight pieces before they got close.

   Blood and stumps and broken arms were flying all over the sky, Zhao Yinshun didn't raise his eyes from beginning to end, and always lowered his head and stared at the samurai sword in his hand.

   With the perfusion of infuriating energy, a mysterious inscription on the flickering sword was looming.

  What a sharp sword!

   A few sturdy superhumans did not have any obvious blockage feedback. The seemingly thick body was like air, and with a "gentle" stroke, it was silently cut into minced meat.

   Recalling the silky and crisp cutting feeling just now, the boy couldn't help feeling emotional.

   This is the disadvantage of not practicing the horizontal exercise method. If the opponent is replaced by the big muscle tyrant Mi Chen, the few knives that I have at hand can at most leave a few white marks on his skin...

  The burly young man with golden light flashing all over his body appeared in his mind, like an Arhat descending to earth, Zhao Yinshun sighed, pulled a knife, and slowly walked forward.

   Around the battlefield, the people who were fighting against each other were already red-eyed. Chida Chizhi, who had lost his weapon, was chased up and down by Cui Enxian, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

   Finally, he rolled over and picked up the unowned samurai sword on the ground. As soon as he looked up, Chida Tomoyuki saw that the silver-white costume was blocking his sight.

  's gaze shifted upwards stiffly. With the change of light angle, a white dragon was looming on the brocade suit, and finally a calm face as beautiful as jade was reflected in the pupils, looking down at him condescendingly.

   "Originally, I wasn't interested in your disputes. If it wasn't for a sense of ceremony... Forget it, remember not to stink in your next life."

   Slowly raised the long knife, Zhao Yinshun whispered softly, the shrill cold light flowed along the blade, and finally condensed into a dazzling edge on the tip of the blade.

   "Xinai!!"

   Feeling the shadow of death covering him, Chida Tomochi let out a desperate roar, raised his samurai sword with his backhand, and poured the remaining energy into it without reservation.

  Shoo!

  A breathtaking white line disappeared in the air in a flash, and the long knife held high in the sky disappeared suddenly, as if skipping the middle process, hanging directly on Zhao Yinshun's side, pointing low and obliquely to the ground.

   On the other side, the incomparably violent offensive came to a standstill in an instant, accompanied by an unwilling savage head flying into the sky, the samurai sword that was half-raised froze in place, and it took several seconds to fall to the ground along with the headless corpse.

   Looking down at the headless corpse that fell under his feet, Zhao Yinshun took off the small gourd around his waist and took a sip, looking up at the void thoughtfully.

"grown ups!"

  The warriors in the battlefield noticed this scene, and they were about to split, and they all roared wildly, killing the young man as if they didn't want to die.

   But the enemy who besieged them is not easy to follow, taking advantage of the chance that they lose their minds and quickly harvesting their lives.

   The deafening screams of killing did not affect Zhao Yinshun at all. The young man in white clothes beat the snow and left the world alone, as if he was not in the same dimension as the **** and cruel battlefield.

   Breathing heavily, staring at the mysterious young man, Cui Enxian had mixed feelings.

   Seemingly aware of her peeping, Zhao Yinshun retracted his gaze from the void and turned his head leisurely.

   There seems to be a whole universe hidden in the deep and pitch-black pupils, and the beautiful sea of ​​stars circulates in his eyes, as if he wants to **** the soul of people into it, and indulge in that boundless darkness forever.

   stared at those eyes with dementia. After a while, Cui Enxian's face gradually turned purple, and he suddenly took a deep breath. Only then did he withdraw from the breathtaking vision and resume his breathing.

   Breathing heavily, the girl clutched her chest, lowered her eyes, and dared not look directly into Zhao Yinshun's eyes again.

On the other side of   , Zhao Yinshun noticed the trembling of the girl, slowly restrained [Gaowei Vision], and smiled apologetically.

   "I'm sorry, I was observing something just now, and it surprised you."

   raised his head shiveringly, Cui Enxian's eyes were immediately closed on the boy's face, repeated several times, and then he met his eyes in horror.

   The eyes that were as warm as jade were still deep, but the breathtaking vision just now disappeared. Cui Enxian heaved a long sigh of relief, suddenly noticing the young man's eyes that were half-smiling but not smiling, and a blush suddenly appeared on his face.

   "Thank you so much for your life-saving son."

   Choi Eun Hyun's Daemin official speaks very fluently, but he can still vaguely hear a subtle accent.

   Zhao Yinshun smiled and nodded at her, his eyes dimly looking around the entire battlefield.

   At this time, the tragic fight was coming to an end. Except for a few stubborn warriors who were still struggling, corpses were scattered in a radius of hundreds of meters, and all the living were injured.

   "You're welcome, why did they attack you?"

   Speaking of this, Cui Enxian was suddenly full of grievances.

   "I don't know either, Chida Tomoyuki is just like a lunatic, following me all the way, inexplicably trying to kill me!"

   "Uh...you have a grudge against him?"

   "No, we didn't know each other before. We met for the first time at the state banquet in the imperial capital a few months ago."

  It's not a vendetta...that's a love murder?

   Zhao Yinshun looked up and down Cui Enxian with great interest, and saw her heart pounding.

  Although his hair is messy, his body is in a mess, and there is some black mud on his face, he still can't hide the beauty of Guose Tianxiang.

  Emmmm...Zhu Muqiu, Li Yao, Wu Die, plus this one in front of me...

   Pulling any beautiful girl is stronger than the top card in the 3D area of ​​the previous life. If this world is a game, it is definitely a paradise for old snakeskin!

   Seeing the young man rubbing his chin thoughtfully, Cui Enxian inexplicably felt that he was thinking of something rude, and gave him a shy and annoyed look.

   Looking at the shy eyes of the beautiful girl Yixiyiyi, even Zhao Yinshun couldn't help but shake his head and shook his head with emotion.

   Isn't this more fragrant than the 3D area?

   Immediately, he thought about it, and incoherent thoughts flashed in his mind.

   But I, Xiao Shunshun, are not easy to match. In terms of beauty, you can't compare to me!

   The corners of his mouth hooked proudly, Zhao Yinshun suppressed the distracting thoughts of the sand sculpture and looked around again.

   At this time, the last Tsukiyotou warrior was hacked to death by a random knife, the entire battlefield was in a mess, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

   slowly raised his hand, and under Cui Enxian's puzzled gaze, the young man held his hand in the air, as if he was extracting something invisible.

  【Destroyed Fate】!

  The mist that others could not observe condensed in the palm of the hand, and the faint brilliance that enveloped the entire battlefield collapsed instantly, turning into a crystal clear illusory crystal dust.

   The five fingers slammed hard, and the mysterious crystal dust merged into the spiritual flesh, releasing a miracle that mortals could not understand.

   "Snatch the creation, [Power] +18"

  “【Min】+21”

  “[Root bone]+3”

   "Acquire special feat [Shunpo]"

  's calm gaze suddenly stopped, Zhao Yinshun narrowed his eyes slowly when he saw the last information in the attribute panel.

  【Shunpo】(Class A)

   Explodes the power of the whole body to accelerate the movement, and greatly increases the [Agility] attribute in an instant, and the maximum limit is the sum of [Strength] and [Agility].

   Quietly comprehend the mysterious torrent of knowledge in his mind. In just a few seconds, the expertise that originally took a long time to cultivate was imprinted into the depths of the soul like instinct.

  's drooping eyes slowly lifted, Zhao Yinshun met Cui Enxian's curious gaze, showing a happy smile from the heart.

   Feeling his inexplicably good mood, Cui Enxian also returned a sweet smile.

   "By the way, haven't you asked the son's name yet?"

   "Zhao Yinshun."

   "Zhao Yinshun... Zhao Yinshun..."

   Chewing the name carefully, Cui Enxian kept it firmly in his heart, and then solemnly clasped his fists and saluted Zhao Yinshun.

   "Many thanks to Mr. Zhao for your help, the little girl can't repay..."

   "Just a trivial matter, nothing to talk about, let's leave it alone, there will be a future!"

   didn't give her a chance to speak at all, Zhao Yinshun said goodbye for three consecutive times, turned around and left without any reluctance.

   Are you trying to repay your kindness?

  You are greedy for my body!

  You are scumbag!

  Boom!

   A circle of air waves exploded on the spot, Zhao Yinshun instantly turned into a straight ray and disappeared into the depths of the jungle, as if being chased by a dog.

  Cui Enxian, who was stunned in place, had dull eyes. He didn't regain his senses until Zhao Yinshun turned into a small black spot, and stomped his feet in anger.

   She has always been hiding from others, and today she finally tasted the feeling of being rejected by others.

   "My name is Choi Eun Hyun! Don't forget!"

   shouted in vain at Zhao Yinshun's retreating back, Cui Enxian gritted his little white teeth, and wanted to catch up and bite him twice.

   "Sir, shall we go further?"

   A samurai beside him asked in a low voice, looking around the tragic battlefield, Cui Enxian's heart suddenly became heavy when he escaped.

   Although they were more numerous, the enemy was even more fierce. Although the enemy was completely wiped out after a **** battle, the price paid was particularly heavy.

   Everyone who survived was covered in blood, and more than half of them were missing parts of their limbs, looking at her with pain.

   gritted his teeth, Cui Enxian shook his head violently.

   "No! Let's go back!"

   squeezed a few words from the gap between her teeth, the girl gritted her teeth and looked at the enemy's corpse, her chest was full of anger.

  These neuroses!

   Madman!

   Obviously there is no grievance or hatred, and when he comes up, he bites people like a mad dog!

   Suddenly, a vague thought flashed in his mind, recalling Chida Tomoyuki's somewhat too deliberate provocation, Cui Enxian slowly frowned.

  …………

   And a few kilometers away from the battlefield, Zhao Yinshun finally slowed down and rubbed his thighs with bared teeth.

   This [Shunpo] is amazing. With his [Sensitivity] [Strength] attribute, he can boost his [Sensitivity] attribute to nearly 600 points in a very short period of time!

   Such a terrifying speed, I am afraid that some old legendary powerhouses can't match!

   If you stack up the expertise of reducing air resistance, and cooperate with a sword drawing technique…

  Emmmm... No wonder the explosive lethality of those samurai is amazing!

   This combination is an extreme pursuit of lethality, and it doesn’t even consider what will happen after the outbreak.

  This extreme martial arts concept is completely different from Damin's!

  Damin, no matter what sect, pays attention to staying three-pointed in the event of trouble, and always has a back-up change.

  The power is not exhausted, and the moves cannot be used!

   This kind of common sense has been deeply imprinted into the genes of Damin Takefu.

   Lightly nodded between his eyebrows, Zhao Yinshun realized something, and carefully sensed the sore muscles all over his body.

   If we say that Damin's martial arts concept is the kingly way, then Fusang's concept is the domineering of the sword.

   At the low level, the latter is more aggressive and easier to create miracles, but as the sequence increases, the upper limit of the former is obviously higher!

   However, the stones of other mountains can attack jade. Although the concept of martial arts in foreign countries is not a great way, there are still desirable parts.

  Especially for me who has [High-Dimensional Vision] and SS rank [Sword and Wind], as long as the [Sensitivity] attribute is higher than one line, it will be like a teaching game to fight anyone!

   Gently moved his limbs, and every muscle in his body felt tingling pain, Zhao Yinshun couldn't help grinning.

   Even with a monster-level physique of more than 300 points, [Shunpo]'s burden on the body is still terrifyingly high.

   The key point is that this overload will not be alleviated with the improvement of the [Physical] attribute, on the contrary, it may be more serious!

  Because the proportion of the overall burden is determined by the ratio of the sum of [Physical] and [Strength, Sensitivity]!

  Unless the upper limit of a single [Physical] attribute is greater than the sum of [Strength and Sensitivity], using [Shunpo] will always bear a load that exceeds the upper limit of physical fitness and cause a certain amount of damage to oneself.

   But this kind of six-dimensional distribution is generally affectionately called Tiehanhan in Jianghu.

   Except for some extremely special genres, no one will practice attributes to such extremes!

  Thinking of this, Zhao Yinshun suddenly stopped moving, slowly raised his palm, and stared at a deep bloodstain in his palm.

The dark red blood scab has covered the wound, with more than 300 [Physical] attributes and [Supernatural Health], with these supernatural healing abilities, this kind of small wound can be healed in a few days at most, and there will be no scars left. .

   Originally, he just wanted to test the stimulation of the cutting injury to the horizontal exercise, but the results were not ideal.

   But now, due to the overload caused by [Shunpo], some tiny capillaries in his body burst, and almost all muscles are torn and strained to varying degrees.

   Even the skeletal meridians suffered some subtle injuries!

   This thrill…

The    mind instantly sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the [Multiple Self] in charge of [Mischievous Steps] slowly dissipated, replaced by a naked new personality.

  【Iron Shirt】!

   Accompanied by the gradual activation of the three unique talents, continuous stinging pain spreads wave after wave, and the sore and numb electric current ripples back and forth on the body, like countless tiny insects gnawing in the flesh.

   Resisting the discomfort, Zhao Yinshun carefully experienced the changes in his flesh and blood, and a flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

   Although it is more Buddhist, it still requires a ticket ヾ(ゞ)

   (end of this chapter)