My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

Chapter 102 It's too late to say it soon [22, please subscribe]

After Li Zhaohui made up his mind, he didn't hold back anything.

He had to rely on the advantage of stronger vitality to deal a violent blow to Qin Yuan, so that Qin Yuan could not catch his breath and exposed his flaws.

The moment Qin Yuan showed his flaws was the moment when Li Zhaohui launched his ultimate move!

After all, Qin Yuan has already started training his skin, hidden weapons may not be able to easily scratch him and allow the toxin to enter.

And Li Zhaohui's stormy blow did not make Qin Yuan overwhelmed, on the contrary, it was exactly what Qin Yuan wanted.

This is the script Qin Yuan imagined.

Under Li Zhaohui's mad attack, he pretended to be bankrupt.

It made the audience worry, constantly imagining that he was weak and that he was going to lose.

Always let the audience's imagination reach the limit threshold.

Qin Yuan didn't know why Li Zhaohui cooperated so much.

This is such a good comrade!

When meeting Li Zhaohui's mad attack, Qin Yuan couldn't help looking at Li Zhaohui with approval in his eyes.

However, Li Zhaohui was turned into anger by Qin Yuan's almost provocative eyes, so his offensive became more violent!

Punch!

Elbow!

knee bump!

Poke feet!

Head hammer!

Fortunately, after Ye Shaobei's wonderful imagination, although there is still a gap in vitality between Qin Yuan and Li Zhaohui, overall, the difference is not far.

Therefore, Qin Yuan could easily take every blow of Li Zhaohui.

However, under Qin Yuan's deliberately exaggerated performance, every movement of his seems to be so limited and so difficult, as if he will be exhausted at any time.

From an outsider's perspective, it seems that Qin Yuan is already on the verge of bankruptcy.

Every collision seemed to be the last time Qin Yuan would receive Li Zhaohui's attack. The next time, Qin Yuan couldn't catch Li Zhaohui's attack, and Li Zhaohui would win. However, Qin Yuan stubbornly received Li Zhaohui's fierce blows every time.

A sophomore girl couldn't help shedding tears when she saw Qin Yuan frequently carrying it to death. She shouted: Junior Qin Yuan, don't carry it hard, admit defeat! You are our hero!

As soon as these words came out, countless audiences who were worried at first spoke up to cheer Qin Yuan.

[In Tong Chenxi's imagination, you are already exhausted; your imagination is successfully transformed, and your physical strength +10]

[In Shen Fang's imagination, your perseverance and unyielding martial arts will far surpassed everyone present; your imagination is successfully transformed, and your martial arts will +8]

[In Shi Yingtang's imagination, it is a miracle in the world that you can last for so long with your mere vitality; if your imagination is successfully transformed, your vitality will be +5]

...

Qin Yuan harvested all kinds of + as he wished.

At this time, Li Zhaohui was undoubtedly the most uncomfortable in the field.

As the person who fought against Qin Yuan, Li Zhaohui was always the same as the audience, thinking that Qin Yuan would lose soon, but Qin Yuan was always undefeated!

Li Zhaohui's ultimate move is to repeatedly prepare to strike, but has no choice but to stop frequently.

After many times, Li Zhaohui also gradually understood that Qin Yuan was far from reaching his limit.

But, why does this kid have to pretend that he has reached his limit every time.

Boy, what the hell are you doing! Li Zhaohui cursed in a low voice.

Under the constant onslaught, Li Zhaohui's physical strength was almost exhausted.

In the case that the strength of the two people is not much different, the attacking side consumes far more energy than the defending side.

Qin Yuan also realized this.

From the bottom of his heart, Qin Yuan hoped that Li Zhaohui could last a little longer.

It's a pity that Qin Yuan doesn't count on this matter.

Li Zhaohui realized that if this continues, he might be dragged to death by Qin Yuan.

Therefore, Li Zhaohui decided to use a fierce move to directly break Qin Yuan's defense, and then directly use the ultimate move against Qin Yuan.

Taking a deep breath, Li Zhaohui's inner breath suddenly became violent at this moment, pushing the new martial arts reagent in his body to flow rapidly in his blood.

In Li Zhaohui's eyes, there was an abnormal and strange light.

This style is a boxing method created by Professor Rui himself, and it is extremely powerful. Even in the new martial art, less than half of the people have mastered it.

Qin Yuan, I hope you will keep a low profile in your next life.

Li Zhaohui's strange words reached Qin Yuan's ears.

Qin Yuan immediately became vigilant.

Li Zhaohui's right arm suddenly became several times thicker.

With that exploding muscle, and that fist that was as big as a casserole, no one doubted that he could explode gold and stone with one punch.

It's too late to say it.

Just when Qin Yuan saw the change of Li Zhaohui's arms, Li Zhaohui's punch, like lightning, hit Qin Yuan's arms directly.

Qin Yuan's subconscious mind told Qin Yuan that if he blocked it forcefully, his arm might have to be crippled if he hadn't trained his bones yet.

At this time, Qin Yuan couldn't care less about scripts or not.

Qin Yuan danced wildly with the Divine Firmament Sword in his hand, and directly met Li Zhaohui's punch.

The second form of Shenxiao swordsmanship, Bixiao!

In the one month since he came to Yujing, Qin Yuan naturally has not been idle. He has already practiced the fifth form of the nine forms of Shenxiao swordsmanship.

At the same time, the sword in Qin Yuan's heart was accidentally released, covering the sword of Shenxiao.

And before the tip of the Shenxiao sword was close to Li Zhaohui's punch, Bixiao was blown away by the wind of the fist.

Qin Yuan calmed down and didn't panic at all, his arms trembled slightly, and his internal breath was frenzied.

The third form of Shenxiao swordsmanship, Qingxiao!

The fourth form of Shenxiao swordsmanship, Xuanxiao!

Until Xuan Xiaoqi, Qin Yuan's sword shattered Li Zhaohui's fist intent and the wind on his arm.

Li Zhaohui's eyes were filled with disbelief.

How can this be?

With this punch, Li Zhaohui once forcibly shook a martial artist who had just trained his bones, and that martial artist with 500 HP was barely equal to him.

How could this Qin Yuan catch his punch?

With fierce eyes, Li Zhaohui punched Qin Yuan's sword sharply.

After all, Li Zhaohui was already a leather training warrior, plus the enhancement of the new martial arts reagent.

The Divine Firmament Sword also failed to pierce Li Zhaohui's skin immediately.

At the moment when the Shenxiao Sword was slightly bent by this huge punch, and Li Zhaohui got closer to Qin Yuan, Li Zhaohui roared: Go to hell!

Before the sound could reach Qin Yuan's ears, Li Zhaohui's hidden poison weapon appeared in his other hand. With the hidden weapon between his fingers, he stabbed at Qin Yuan's eyes.

Seeing the faint green light emitting from the hidden weapon, which was obviously poisoned, Qin Yuan made a gesture of retreating, pretending to retreat, but slammed the storage bag with his free hand.

That nameless knife appeared in Qin Yuan's hand.

Qin Yuan didn't hesitate at all, the blade of the saber was like lightning, and slashed towards Li Zhaohui's arms in a flash.

Li Zhaohui didn't panic when he saw Qin Yuan took out a knife and slashed at him from nowhere. He had trained his skin for a long time, and had injected special reagents.

When Qin Yuan realized that this knife could not even cut through his skin, his hidden weapon would already pierce Qin Yuan's eyeballs!

The Nameless Knife sliced ​​through the air briskly, the black lacquered blade was as cold as a forest, Qin Yuan's calm face was reflected on one side, and Li Zhaohui's frivolous and tyrannical face gradually became terrified on the other.

Li Zhaohui didn't expect that the skin he was so proud of would have no effect at all in front of this nameless knife. His flesh and skin, like tofu, were easily cut into two by the blade.

In the blink of an eye, Li Zhaohui's arms were broken.

And it wasn't until his severed arm fell to the ground that there was blood gushing out from that severed limb!

I was going to write something when I was going to work during the day, but I was too busy today, so I wrote two chapters when I came back at night, which is a bit late, I am really sorry! ~