Calamity of Tomorrow

The two walked to the ring together, and the appearance of Qian Wangsun in a wheelchair quickly aroused the audience's exclamation.

Is that person disabled? No hands or feet?

Can I come to the competition like this?

He even made it to the top eight? Is it because the others are too weak?

It's really lucky for Zhou Bai to fight with such a cripple with no arms or legs.

The monks present were all people with sharp eyes and ears. Although the voices of the audience present were noisy, they could be heard clearly by most of the monks.

Zhou Bai on the stage frowned more and more, and Qian Wangsun also showed a wry smile.

Zhou Bai: Don't worry, we will use more special effects when we fight later, and they will know how strong we are.

Qian Wangsun: Then use all your strength.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the power of the primordial spirit was released suddenly.

Sun Yuzhen: Start!

Whoosh whoosh!

Qi arrows shot out from Qian Wangsun's side and shot at Zhou Bai's position.

Zhou Bai stretched out his hand and released the power of the primordial spirit, which wrapped his body as a defense, and then opened his mouth, and the pink sword qi slashed towards Qian Wangsun.

Although the standing Zhou Bai had the lowest defensive power, his primordial power of 287 was still enough to block the air arrow shot by Qian Wangsun.

On the other hand, Qian Wangsun had to move his body with the power of Yuanshen to dodge the incoming sword energy.

The sword qi slashed twice in a row, and was narrowly avoided by Qian Wangsun, but the remaining wheelchair was slashed and exploded.

The sword energy then slashed towards the fallen Qian Wangsun, Zhou Bai thought to himself: 'Sorry, let's end this match as quickly as possible. '

But just when the third sword was about to strike Qian Wangsun's chest.

Zhou Bai suddenly let out a muffled snort, staggered his steps, and a little blood red appeared on his chest.

'what happened? I should have blocked all his air arrows! '

Christina shouted: Zhou Bai, sit down! There is more!

Zhou Bai suddenly sat down on the ground, and the pink sword energy retreated to his side and swept across. Cooperating with Zhou Bai's steel-like defense, he blocked all the invisible attacks from the air.

'This attack...what the hell is it? Can't completely defend by just sit down? I am afraid that only by 'lying down' can it be completely blocked. '

Zhou Bai raised his head and looked at Qian Wangsun in the distance. Although he said not to hold back, Zhou Bai didn't intend to sit down, or even lie down and fight with the other party. He was afraid that the other party would think it was a kind of humiliation, which would affect their friendship.

What's more, with Qian Wangsun's state, Zhou Bai thought that with his current strength of Yuanshen, he should be able to quickly defeat his opponent standing still.

The other party's wheelchair was crushed by Zhou Bai just now, and now it fell to the ground.

Qian Wangsun didn't use the power of Yuanshen to help himself up, he just lay on the ground.

What shocked Zhou Bai was that at this moment, Qian Wangsun was emitting black air all over his body.

Zhou Bai... Qian Wangsun's face just stuck to the ground, his body without limbs, unable to move without the help of primordial spirit power.

I saw Qian Wangsun wryly smiled and said: A cripple is a cripple. In fact, those audiences are not wrong. No matter how I cover it up, no matter how I replace it with primordial power, the lack of hands and feet is just a loss. It is impossible to compare with a healthy body. when.

Zhou Bai nervously looked at the anomaly on Qian Wangsun: Hey, you shouldn't be distorted, right? Don't scare me... Think about the girl you drew, after being distorted, you can no longer play with Miss Sister .”

Qian Wangsun suddenly raised his head, his eyes were dark, and he stared at Zhou Bai: Zhou Bai, do you know? When I'm lying on the bed, when I'm sitting in a wheelchair, I can't help raising a idea……

Why...why did you choose me when you first saw sex? It's obvious...it's obvious that you are beside me.

I'm not as strong as you think. I resent, I'm unwilling, I'm desperate... I even thought countless times, if I saved you back then, and you were the one whose limbs were cut off...

'distortion? ’ Zhou Bai looked at Qian Wangsun in front of him, and suddenly felt a strong sense of loss in his heart. Did he fail to save his companion in the end?

Suddenly, he frowned: No. He looked up at the teachers around him: The teachers didn't make a move, that is to say, they don't think it's distortion? Yes, it must have been tested in the second level before, If it was really an aberration, Qian Wangsun could not appear here.

The black aura on Qian Wangsun's body was getting thicker and thicker, like a corpse lit by black flames, the black aura continuously merged into the surrounding air and gradually dissipated.

Qian Wangsun said in a hoarse voice: I'm not reconciled, you know Zhou Bai? I'm really not reconciled.

Sometimes I think maybe it would have been better if I had died there.

Zhou Bai looked at Qian Wangsun: A person once told me that if you want me to live, no matter how humble, how scared, or how desperate you are, you have to live.

Zhou Bai: Isn't the current human civilization sustained until now with this spirit, struggling with countless desperations until now?

Qian Wangsun: It's really easy to talk standing up. But after I lay down, I realized how heavy despair is. It will make you breathless, make you unable to turn over, and make your eyes dark.

You say you want to live in despair? Qian Wangsun suddenly laughed: Then you have a try too... Try to defeat me from this trick and win...

Feel it, this is my despair.

boom!

Zhou Bai's eyes froze suddenly, and he saw that the black air that had just dissipated in the air resurfaced again, turning into an overwhelming cloud.

The black tide suddenly swept towards Zhou Bai, engulfing Zhou Bai's body instantly.

Seeing Zhou Bai lying on the ground, countless audience members let out an exclamation.

...

A cold hospital.

The wheelchair was pushed to the balcony.

The young man looked at the scenery outside the window, and there seemed to be strands of black breath emerging from his body.

A nurse walked to the balcony, looked at the boy and said, Mr. Qian Wangsun? Are you okay?

The boy's voice came slowly: Do you know the color of despair?

ah?

Two spirits fighting each other are called gods, and a little aura is their color.

ah?

It's nothing. Qian Wangsun laughed: I'm just doing what I can do.

The nurse persuaded: Mr. Qian, don't be too pessimistic. We have already registered for the queue for the rebirth of severed limbs, and there will be one day.

hope so.

...

Seeing the black mixed with the air, Zhou Bai lay down on the ground, thinking to himself, What the hell is this? Why is it black?

I saw black air currents attacking Zhou Bai's body time and time again, but they were completely unable to break through Zhou Bai's defense after lying down.

Christina constantly sensed the blackness in the surrounding air, and said in surprise: The black thing is the power of his primordial spirit.

The power of the primordial spirit?

The power of the primordial spirit is a bit of aura in the heart. It can have color. When a cultivator's feelings are too strong for a long time, the power of the primordial spirit will have color, just like my sword energy Christina analyzed: Qian Wangsun, it should be because he was too desperate, so the power of the primordial spirit turned black.

Desperate? Zhou Bai clenched his hands tightly: The invisible attack just now is also because of this?

No. Christina was surprised: The despair just changed the color of his primordial power. The attack just now was not so much despair, it should be said that it was brought about by hope.

Zhou Bai was puzzled: Speak human words.

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