Time Travel: The Strongest Hidden Successor Dies at 25?

The master's voice was filled with bone-chilling coldness, even overpowering the freezing snowy night, making people shudder.

"I'll leave the spiritual and martial arts for now, but there are more interesting aspects of our martial arts, do you want to know?" Chai Wen raised his chin in provocation.

"It doesn't matter, I'll give you time to display your martial arts skills. I can't wait to feel the despair you feel after you use all your methods."

At the end of the speech, the master's tone, which had always been calm, even became a little more excited.

"My martial arts skills are quite interesting, but it's a pity that I only know this one, and I'm still learning the rest." Chai Wen answered seriously.

"Are you kidding me?" The boss was stunned for a moment, feeling quite uncomfortable being choked.

At the same time, it’s a little unbelievable that no one has dared to talk to me like this for so many years!

"Then go die now!"

The evil energy soaring into the sky once again condensed into several flying knives that were as solid as substance, and the number was even greater, a total of twelve! Shooting towards Chai Wen's position.

Chai Wen nimbly dodged the flying knives and attacked forward more than once. But every time he wanted to get past these flying knives and go straight to the leader, the opponent's flying knives would immediately regroup at his side.

If he rushes forward at this time, he will only face an even more violent storm of attacks.

The flying knives were divided into three groups and attacked Chai Wen non-stop. He was a little angry when he was being chased. He observed the trajectories of the two flying knives in the micro mode, and finally took advantage of the large hammer in his hand to cover a large area and directly hit the third group. On the flying knife.

When the two met in close combat, there was a scratching sound of friction. Chai Wen tried his best to avoid a stalemate.

Because he knew that the other two groups of flying knives were coming back soon! So he took a sharp breath to boost his strength and roared, "Break it for me!"

Under such a huge change of force, the four flying knives broke apart in response. The headmaster's face turned pale under his gray robe, and Chai Wen couldn't bear it, and his hands couldn't stop trembling.

"Haha, it's admirable to be able to unleash such power despite not being in the warrior realm! But can you still use such an attack?"

Although the four destroyed flying knives could no longer be used in the short term, looking at Chai Wen who was sweating profusely, the boss was convinced that the remaining eight flying knives were enough to kill him.

However, although he said he didn't believe it, the master with rich combat experience controlled the flying knife more carefully.

He changed the original attack method of a group of four swords into a group of one sword. Although the destructive power was reduced, it was better than the multi-channel attack, which was more intensive and rapid.

In this way, if Chai Wen still wants to fight hard, he must consider whether it is worth it. After all, if there are eight flying knives, the charging time for him will be shorter, and he will need to launch eight powerful attacks at the same time. This is impossible to achieve.

Seeing this, Chai Wen began to use the terrain to continuously shift. When he couldn't avoid it, he used his hammer as a shield to resist, and the situation became extremely passive again.

And as time went by, Chai Wen found that his state of mind became more and more unstable. Several times, flying knives rushed towards him, and he had the urge to hit him with all his strength.

Different from the previous violent outbursts of awakening power, this feeling is more like a blind behavior caused by fear and consciousness. If he really did this, he would at most destroy one of the opponent's flying knives, and he would probably be exhausted!

As if sensing that Chai Wen was gradually losing his strength, the evil energy of the eight flying knives surged, constantly changing the formation and form of the attack to accelerate the attack.

Chai Wen couldn't retreat in time, so he held the giant hammer tightly and shouldered several flying knives. Under the desperate situation and his super high spiritual power induction, he suddenly saw it!

Whenever his weapon collides with the flying knife, the evil spirit on the flying knife will dim a bit and shift to his side. Then his negative emotions will increase. This is where the problem lies!

The aura in Chai Wen's eyes soared, and he no longer resisted the flying knives. Instead, he channeled his own spiritual energy and guarded the spiritual platform to maintain clarity. Whenever the flying knives inevitably hit, he would swing the sledgehammer violently to the open space. At!

This caused chaos in the spiritual power and energy around him. Although it was not obvious, it could still interfere with its trajectory, at least it would not force him to resist. Chai Wen's mood gradually became calmer, and the flying blade seemed to be also Not so scary anymore.

Thanks to Grandpa Xu's long-term iron forging training, he can also appropriately affect the surrounding environment with a giant hammer, Chai Wen thought to himself.

Hey, if you work harder, Grandpa Xu can hit the hammer in the air. It can change the heart rhythm of others, this is a long time coming! At this moment, he felt a little regretful for his daily laziness.

"Tch, have you noticed it?" The face of the headmaster in gray robe was a little gloomy. He didn't expect Chai Wen to notice it so quickly.

His apocalyptic power is called the Blade! Not only does it have extremely high piercing ability and speed, but most importantly, it can subtly transfer evil spirits when it comes into contact with the enemy.

Ultimately it affects the person's sanity and judgment, and the more negative emotions the other party has, the stronger he will become! I don't know how many opponents fell here, and they didn't understand what happened until they died.

However, he was still not impatient, and just continued to strengthen the control of the crafty blade, making it faster and faster. He believed that Chai Wen could not last long under the physical loss and the invasion of evil energy just now.

But what he didn't know was that Chai Wen not only had an extremely talented physique and recovery ability, but his spiritual power perception and absorption speed were also abnormal to the extreme.

After a while, all the evil energy in his body was discharged without any impact. As the battle continued, Chai Wen was able to predict the trajectories of most flying blades.

The more the master watched, the more frightened he became. Not only was this man outstanding in martial arts and spiritual power, but the most frightening thing was his fighting instinct, which was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

He has seen too many geniuses who have talents that cannot be fulfilled. The reason is the lack of fighting instinct, that is, learning, rapid growth, and even qualitative change in battle!

Most people can only grow up slowly after being given resources the day after tomorrow, but now he actually saw it in a child who has not yet been enlightened! A born warrior!

The big master looked at his withered and old hands, showing a trace of disgust. He himself might belong to that kind of mediocre person who has neither talent nor fighting instinct...

Only then would I put on this gray robe and be trapped in this poor place all my life...

The headmaster looked at the young man above who looked a little embarrassed, but his face gradually showed a calm and calm look. He was getting stronger every moment, and his whole heart seemed to be clenched together.

Why is he not such a person himself? Why is God so unfair? Why is he the only one who never sees the sun? Emotions of jealousy, cruelty, and hatred exploded at this moment!

The man in gray robe pointed at the people present in the distance and said grimly.

"Chai Wen. No matter what, you must die! If you hide again, I will use the sly blade to pass over you and kill them all!"

Chai Wen stopped when he heard this.

"What a cheesy and clichéd word, feel free to point it at me!"

"Chief Xiaochai, I'll hit you head-on!"