Global Gaowu: What’s wrong with being in a wheelchair? You can still destroy gods with one finger

"Thunder Walking", an ability developed by Li Qiyu after the divine power in his body was sealed, concentrates the electric energy in his body on his feet, increasing his movement speed by 5 times that of ordinary people in a short period of time.

However, the duration is limited, and it can only last for three seconds each time it is turned on. If you want to use it again, it will take about five minutes to wait for the power in the body to recover before it can be turned on.

If he wears the black boots given by Ni Baichuan, Lei's walking time can be increased to five seconds. Although it is only two seconds longer, it is enough to change many things.

So the moment Li Qiyu landed, he rushed out like a flash of lightning. By the time Wang Lingxu reacted, he had already been left behind.

0.1 seconds, although the time was short, gave Li Qiyu an advantage and entered the cafeteria in an instant.

In front of me, I could already see the pot of rice, which was placed neatly on the table at the front of the stage.

In a few seconds, it was all over.

Li Qiyu didn't care about anything else and sprinted with all his strength. He believed that unless Wang Lingxu broke his promise and restored his own realm, it would be absolutely impossible for him to catch up with him.

But he ignored, ignored one issue, Wang Lingxu had a knife in his hand, and this knife had been with Wang Lingxu for ten years. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was his arm.

Wang Lingxu threw the knife, aiming at Li Qiyu's back. This knife could not be slow, hesitant, or even reckless. Without the determination to win, this knife would definitely fail and would not have any effect.

So this knife was aimed at Li Qiyu's back. Wang Lingxu believed that he could dodge it. If he didn't dodge, that would be the end of it.

Within 50 meters, no sound could escape Li Qiyu's ears. Just when the knife entered the 50-meter restricted area, Li Qiyu heard it.

He was all too familiar with the sound of the knife cutting through the air, but this time the speed was too fast, far faster than Wang Lingxu's swing of the knife.

Therefore, Li Qiyu hid, trying to reduce the extent of his avoidance as much as possible.

When masters compete, victory or defeat can be decided by a hair's breadth. Just like that, Wang Lingxu caught up with him.

In front of Li Qiyu's eyes, at this moment, besides the basin of rice, there was another face, Wang Lingxu's face, smiling, proudly.

If it were anyone else, they might have given up right now, or adjusted their posture and tried again, but Li Qiyu didn't, and instead stepped forward and slashed horizontally with his sword.

There was no hesitation in this strike. He regarded Wang Lingxu as an enemy and an enemy. If he didn't have this awareness, how could he seize the one in ten thousand chance.

In one go, he used all his strength to take action.

Wang Lingxu's pupils dilated instantly. He could feel the murderous aura in Li Qiyu's body. It was real murderous aura. He really wanted to kill himself before he slashed with this knife.

Thin cold hairs stood up all over the body. It was a kind of excitement, a long-lost excitement.

Wang Lingxu was a madman, at least when he was young. He had not experienced this feeling for countless years, this excitement of wandering between life and death.

Although Wang Lingxu had experienced dangerous situations over the years, and even lay in the hospital for a month because he was near death, nothing could be compared to this time.

Because the two of them have no hatred, are not enemies, and are not mixed with any unnecessary factors. They are extremely pure, and they just "win"!

On the road to victory, any obstacle will be swept away, no matter what it takes - kill!

Li Qiyu struck. If he didn't dodge, Wang Lingxu would be cut in half with this sword, because Wang Lingxu didn't have a knife in his hand, and he didn't have any tools to block it.

But Wang Lingxu did not hide. Instead, he took a step forward, hid within the attack range of the black knife, and hit Li Qiyu's chest with a hammer.

The huge force was released in an instant, as if what it hit was not a human force but a high-speed truck.

The muscles were broken every bit, like torn paper, with no ability to resist.

The sternum suffered an earthquake, and the gaps between the bones slowly widened, collapsing and denting like dominoes, turning into a deep pit.

The heart and lungs were squeezed together, and the broken bones were like broken glass, cutting into the tender skin of the organs, like thousands of ants eating the heart, and it was painful.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and blood flowers danced in the air, leaving traces of faint red along the way as Li Qiyu flew upside down.

Li Qiyu bumped into tables, chairs, and even the wall. After hitting a large human-shaped hole, he fell to the ground. After sliding for more than ten meters, he fell into a pile of dirt.

Li Qiyu was lying on the ground, motionless. Although he could still clearly perceive everything around him, his body was really failing.

In the woods, there were screams of surprise, and he could easily distinguish the voices of the students, Mo Ling, Shi Jingya, and his good brother, Gao Xiaozhou.

Gao Xiaozhou ran over, knelt on the ground, and shook it vigorously. Li Qiyu really wanted to yell: Damn it, stop shaking it. If you shake it again, I will really die.

But it was useless. Li Qiyu had no ability to speak, and he couldn't even lift his head. The palm just now not only shattered his sternum, but also his spine.

"Wang Lingxu, you bastard, if something happens to my brother today, Fatty, I will fight you to the death!"

Gao Xiaozhou shouted, but Wang Lingxu didn't care at all. He put Liefeng back on his waist, walked out, and shouted into the woods.

"Li Qiyu has been defeated by me, is there anyone left to challenge?"

In the woods, no one answered, no one dared to answer.

Shi Jingya gritted her silver teeth and looked around. Everyone had their heads lowered. She knew in her heart that everyone was frightened, and no wonder.

Wang Lingxu snorted coldly and continued to shout: "Okay, in that case, from today on, everyone will have no food to eat. Don't think you can run out. I have given you the opportunity to be deserters. If you want to leave here again, Either die! Or... persist until the last day."

"Wait!" A voice cut through the dull and oppressive air.

Wang Lingxu looked at Li Qiyu who was lying motionless on the ground.

"Hehehehe, Instructor Wang, our fight is not over yet!"

Gao Xiaozhou became anxious and shouted: "Brother, are you okay?"

"Okay, okay, stop shaking. If you shake again, nothing will happen and nothing will happen." Li Qiyu slowly raised his head, looked at his anxious brother, and squeezed out a bloody smile.

Gao Xiaozhou burst into laughter and laughed loudly: "Damn, you scared me! How are you? Where does it hurt?"

"Hehehe, it hurts everywhere, I almost died. Help me up, fat man."

Gao Xiaozhou quickly offered his hand and helped Li Qiyu sit on the ground.

The chest is still sunken, but it is gradually recovering, as if it is inflated, and the effect is obvious.

At this time, all the instructors, including Wang Lingxu, looked at Li Qiyu in surprise, unable to believe what they were seeing.

"Captain, what is going on?" Che Qijun stood closest and asked in a low voice.

Wang Lingxu smiled excitedly, like a child seeing his favorite toy, with greedy eyes in his eyes.

"I don't know either, but I'm sure there must be a monster living in this kid's body!"