Waste only needs a system, I am strong only by myself

"Oh~ the players of the trusteeship team, this time all members are on stage, and they have changed their previous style of contempt for everything."

"I feel that every player is full of murderous spirit."

"It seems that I feel the deterrent force from the hidden world."

"Take a look!"

"The expressions on the faces of these five people, the way they looked at Zhang Hao."

"It's murderous!"

"It's simply a mortal hatred of killing one's father and taking one's wife."

Everyone looked at it, and it was so.

"Could it be that there is a love-hate relationship between these two sects that we didn't know before?"

"What hatred, what resentment, can exude such a murderous aura."

The referee trotted onto the ring again.

"What's your situation, why are you so murderous?"

In the trusteeship team, someone stretched his neck stubbornly, with a displeased expression on his face.

"how?"

"We ate too much hot pot, we got angry, can't we be too angry?"

The referee is suspicious.

Eating hot pot can also increase murderous energy?
Heard it for the first time.

"Let me tell you, friendship comes first and competition comes second, but don't kill anyone."

"At the Sword Discussion Conference, in front of my stern referee, I don't care what enmity you have before, I must stop it."

The game officially begins.

The five members of the trusteeship team looked at each other and spoke in tacit agreement.

"Myriad Spirit Sword Formation, open!"

Flying swords suddenly appeared in the sky.

Every flying sword is full of spirituality and has its own exclusive sword spirit.

The flying swords all over the sky have a mysterious connection with each other, they are connected with each other, and their every move is completely synchronized.

In just an instant, a powerful killing formation was successfully deployed.

Blocking Zhang Hao in the sword array, there is no dead corner to break through.

As for the other four, in the eyes of the trusteeship team, they were just four dispensable pendants without any threat.

"It's amazing! The Spirit Sword Sect is so extravagant, and all the disciples in the sect are equipped with so many sword spirits?"

"One person owns multiple sword spirits, so wouldn't it be possible for one person to form a sword formation?"

"It's unbelievable to imagine! It's terrifying to form a team alone! This combat power has increased by more than ten times."

"It's over, it's over! I'm so excited, I really want to lose everything and exchange for a few sword spirits."

"Me too."

"I'll go back and try again, and let Feijian give birth to a sword spirit. If it doesn't work, I'll go to the Spirit Sword Gate to change."

The crooked smile leaked from the corner of the mouth of the crooked mouth spirit king in the audience.

His purpose of coming to the Sword Discussion Conference this time has been achieved.

Glancing at Zhang Hao who was caught in the sword array above the ring, he sneered.

The Ten Thousand Spirits Sword Formation is one of his famous stunts.

When the Haotian Continent was in trouble, this killing formation helped him kill many powerful enemies.

Although it is a weakened version of the Wanling Sword Formation.

But killing a little Zhang Hao is more than enough.

Wait until my body Excalibur is repaired to control enough humanoids.

What is the returning God of War, no matter how many sword immortals he has, all of them will die to me!

The commentator exclaimed, he felt that this sword array was extraordinary.

"It's something bad."

"I'm really not Zhang Hao, the strongest player in the Returning God of War team. I was controlled by the sword formation as soon as I came up."

"No matter how strong the player Zhang Hao is, it may be a headache to encounter such a perfectly synchronized sword array."

"His other four naive pendant teammates just stood aside and watched stupidly."

"We don't know what we're looking at."

Li Xiaohua was indifferent when he heard this, and did not intend to take any action.

He felt that he was out of character with the Sword Discussion Conference.

The Son of Destiny, who was supposed to show off his might, fight against heaven and earth, beat up his opponents violently, and became famous in the first battle, strangely misfired.

He even vaguely heard someone talking about him in the audience.

What unit of measurement, pretending to be a criminal, what not to do, beat teammates No. 1, etc. unfriendly remarks.

Luo Feng was expressionless.

Early this morning, he heard various versions about...

The legend of Luo Feng giving up his leg.

In the rumors, he broke his legs in various ways.

now.

He suddenly realized the true meaning of what Zhang Hao said in yesterday's game. Some people are alive, he is dead, and some people are dead, but he is still alive.

Gossip is a knife.

He is still physically alive, but mentally dead.

"Hahaha!"

"You've got us under our control, and you don't have any hope of winning now."

"Aren't you very good at dancing? Let's see if you are dancing!"

The hosting team players sneered.

No one can fight back under the control of Wanling Sword Formation.

Zhang Hao in the sword formation shook his head, he had a different opinion.

"Big mistake!"

"According to control relativity."

"The five of you are using your sword formation with all your strength, just to block and control me alone."

"On the surface, you guys have me under control."

"If you look at it from another angle, I should be the one who locks up the five of you."

"So control is relative!"

"The real result is that I can control you!"

Everyone in the audience was taken aback.

I am Cao!

Control relativity?
It really makes sense to hear it suddenly.

The five members of the trusteeship team were stunned.

This tricky angle...

They felt that what Zhang Hao said seemed to be right.

The more I think about it, the more frightened I become.

original……

Are we the ones being controlled?

The clown is me!
Zhang Hao turned his head and spoke to Senior Brother Damao and Bai Wei.

"This is the first lesson I teach you."

"As a student of nine-year compulsory education, thinking must not be rigidified."

"Looking at the world from another angle, you will find many hidden mysteries that are unknown."

Brother Dumao was thoughtful.

The teacher knows so much!
"Been taught a lesson."

a long time.

The five members of the trusteeship team came back to their senses.

its not right!
What controls relativity!

Now it is obvious that the five of us locked him up with a sword array.

I was almost limped by this kid.

The five looked at each other and communicated in their hearts.

"Don't listen to the gossip of the dying man to confuse the crowd."

"Shoot, smash his skull!"

The five flying swords carried the mighty power of destroying heaven and earth, roaring towards them.

Zhang Hao sipped loudly.

"Good come!"

"Hundred Refinement Titanium Alloy Art, open!"

The system is excited.

[Wooooow, the host hasn't used me for a long time! ]
[At this moment, my system finally comes into play. ]
[happy! ]
[The host's skin is being colored. ]
[Adding central idea of ​​host comprehension. ]
The five flying swords hit Zhang Hao's body, making the sound of metal clashing.

Then something surprising happened.

The five flying swords suddenly lost their spirituality and fell to the ground. Fissures appeared on the blades and they exploded.

This scene shocked everyone.

The commentator widened his eyes.

"Wow!"

"what happened?"

"Why did the sword suddenly shatter?"

"How did he do it?"

Zhang Hao patted the dust on his body lightly, talking to himself, and seemed to be answering other people's questions.

"I wonder if you have heard of Newton's third law?"

Brother Dumao looked up, "What is... Newton's third law?"

"The action and reaction forces between two interacting bodies are always equal in magnitude and opposite in direction, acting on the same straight line."

"Force is mutual. No matter how hard you hit me, you have to bear the same force."

"Newton's third law of motion: hitting me is hitting yourself!"

"So I didn't do anything just now. It was their own power that shattered the flying sword."

Brother Dumbao scratched his head.

"Hitting me is the same as hitting yourself?"

"What the teacher said is really too profound."