End of ten days

"Big guy."

Qiao Jiajin's shout interrupted Zhang Shan's train of thought, "You hate your body, so why are you still holding back your strength?"

"Um……?"

"Because I have killed someone by mistake, every punch I made from then on was even more stressful." Qiao Jiajin said, "This is not an acceptable statement. I don't want you to feel like you were hurting yourself when you fell to the ground. Tell me in an excused manner, "Actually, I didn't try my best just now," so I won't be happy if I win, and you won't be happy if you lose."

Zhang Shan stood up slowly: "You are really a strange person. What if I try my best to attack and you can't hold it anymore?"

"I can handle it," Qiao Jiajin said.

"I can use brute force to break your "triangle lock", can you handle this?"

"You can handle it." Qiao Jiajin repeated.

"good."

Zhang Shan moved his sore limbs in the open space, then looked down at the place where his forearm was scratched by Qiao Jiajin. Because he had been sweating, the blood could not coagulate. Now the whole hand is covered in red liquid and sticky.

Qiao Jiajin also stood up on his knees. His first reaction was to turn around, face Zhang Shan with his back, and asked: "Big guy, please help me take a look, rub out the words on my back." Yet?"

Zhang Shan took a closer look and saw that Qiao Jiajin's back was bruised extensively. Although the tattooed words were still there, many places had begun to bleed.

Lines of blood were like sharp blades, passing through the words "Heaven and earth are wide, but those who despise themselves are narrow".

"The words are still there." Zhang Shan replied.

"That's great." Qiao Jiajin smiled, "As long as this line of writing is still there, I can see the vast world."

After Zhang Shan paused for a few seconds, he said in a deep voice: "But you have bled a lot, and the words are almost covered. Can you really still see the world?"\u003cb

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"Maybe that's not my blood." Qiao Jiajin said with his back turned, "but the heaven and earth shed tears."

Zhang Shan looked at Qiao Jiajin's back. As he said, every word on his back was filled with gurgling flowers of blood and tears. Coupled with the tattoos of flying dragons and phoenixes, it was as if blood rained down from the sky and the earth.

Zhang Shan sighed after hearing this: "Yes... No matter how wide the world is, we are trapped in this blood-red world."

"We won't be trapped forever." Qiao Jiajin turned around and stared at Zhang Shan seriously, "If the words are still there, there will always be someone to wipe away the blood and tears and take us to see this vast world."

"But between the two of us... maybe only one of us can see the vast world." Zhang Shan said.

"Everyone will see it." Qiao Jiajin said with conviction, "Each of us will see the vast world again, because someone promised me. By then, the sky and the earth will not be as blood-red as they are now."

Zhang Shan was silent after listening, seeming to show great hesitation about "whether to go out".

"You gangster... have you ever been in jail?" Zhang Shan asked again, "How can someone who has been in jail dare to peek into the vast sky and earth?"

"I've been in jail, that doesn't matter." Qiao Jiajin replied, "What, you've been in jail too?"

Zhang Shan said nothing, as if he had accepted this answer.

"That's really weird." Qiao Jiajin said with a smile, "You have been in prison, and I have been in prison. Why haven't I seen you in prison? Otherwise, I would have patted you when I saw you so pessimistic. of the shoulders.”

"Ha..." Zhang Shan frowned and shook his head, "I wish I were half as optimistic as you."

Both men stretched out their limbs, preparing to start the next round of fight to the death.

Within a few minutes of fighting, the two lost most of their physical strength and were injured one after another, but no one could give them a sip of water, and no medical staff came to care about their injuries. All they can rely on is themselves.

Next, the winner must be determined before the physical strength is completely exhausted.

"Bastard, in this case, I will use all my firepower." Zhang Shan said, "If you can't bear it, you can admit defeat."

"What a coincidence." Qiao Jiajin replied, "I still have my trump card, so you can also admit defeat."

Zhang Shan took off his shirt, revealing his stone-like upper body.

Generally speaking, someone as tall as Zhang Shan needs to consume a lot of energy every day. He will consume a lot of food every day, and his body fat rate will also increase accordingly. It is difficult to maintain a well-defined muscles while being tall.

But Zhang Shan's body seemed to have been carved with a knife, and every inch of muscle was clearly defined.

To achieve this level, you either need to exercise a lot every day, or...

Qiao Jiajin guessed that Zhang Shan might belong to the latter group because he said he "hated this body", so it was unlikely that he would strengthen his body every day.

So this strong body is natural.

Zhang Shan doesn't even need to make any effort, nor does he need to exercise frequently or keep in shape, the muscles on his body will grow in the most perfect posture.

But for him, is such a body a gift or a punishment?

"What the hell..." Qiao Jiajin murmured with a hint of envy, "Can you reach this level just by eating every day?"

Zhang Shan

He moved his body calmly and calmly, as if awakening the sleeping muscles in his body.

Qiao Jiajin raised his hands in front of him and slowly raised the knee of one leg, assuming a Muay Thai posture.

Use strength to overcome strength.

It may only take a short time to decide the winner next, and it seems to take a short time to say goodbye to this world.

Qinglong held his chin in mid-air and watched the fight below. It seemed that he had entered a decisive battle in just a few minutes.

Wonderful, but not cruel enough.

"Earth Dragon." Qinglong shouted again, "You said that if these two people really become "Heaven"... no, even if they become "Earth", will anyone be able to do anything to them?"

"Are you afraid you can't beat them?" Dilong asked with a smile.

"It's hard to say." Qinglong also smiled, "These two people rely too much on mortal fighting methods, focusing on focus and skills... An ordinary "strong wind" will kill them."

"Then why not say that you rely too much on the "immortal magic"?" Dilong said, "Their bodies are their own, but your "immortal magic" is?"

Qinglong remained silent after hearing this, his expression naturally not very good.

""Immortal magic" is something that only exists in this space..." Dilong said, "As long as you leave here, you can't do anything... Not only will the "immortal magic" disappear, but even the "divine power" will not disappear. Existence... This is why you have always wanted to manage this land well. "

"Although that's true..." Qinglong narrowed his eyes, "But I always feel that "Tianlong" doesn't care..."

"Um?"

Qinglong paused, then said thoughtfully: "He doesn't seem to care about losing these things... Could it be that he has found a way to 'preserve' them?"