This feeling is like being thrown into a wind tunnel and facing the death of a hurricane.
The progress was forced to stop,
Li Ang releases his mind power, covering his whole body to compete with external forces.
At the same time, control the mind needle and continue to resist the daggers coming from behind.
The two sides were locked in a stalemate, and their heads were filled with splashing sparks caused by the collision of telepathy devices.
"I actually don't understand why you are so angry."
Bian Chenpei smiled and said: "Is it because of the plane?
Or is it about Ashinagara?
The Yu State and the Turks have had a long-standing grudge. It is not an exaggeration to say that the hatred is as deep as the sea.
Ashinagara is a Turkic aristocrat with excellent talents. Now that I have made her unable to conceive and have children, isn’t it a good thing for the Yu State?
There will be one less, or even more troublesome enemies in the future."
"..."
Li Ang did not answer, as scenes from the past appeared in front of his eyes.
The family of Gan Xiaoer who died due to a dog in Shatao Village;
Nie Shilei died unjustly in Chang'an Prison;
People in Suzhou died of abdominal swelling and jaundice;
...
He slowly let out a long breath and said slowly: "Why?"
"Huh?"
Bian Chenpei frowned slightly, "What?"
"Why can you be so calm?"
Li Ang said expressionlessly: "Nobles from rich families, powerful and powerful, corrupt officials and evil officials, squires and sages.
You guys always seem to be at peace with yourself.
As long as you have a little power in your hands, you can't help but use it to the extreme.
Ignore or even enjoy seeing others suffer.
Officials use clever tricks to plunder and lead animals to eat people.
The aristocratic family is full of wine and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road.
I would rather coat the temple statues with a layer of gold than look at the beggars and homeless people outside the temple and drive them away with a stick——
The nobles are kind-hearted and cannot bear to see the poor suffering, so they want to drive them all away.
It’s a beautiful name, that’s how the world is.”
Li Ang paused for a moment, his eyes a little tired.
When a good person is really tired, he will feel guilty, ashamed, sympathetic, sad, and grieved for the reality that he cannot change.
Bad people have no empathy for others and never feel at ease.
Landlords can force tenant farmers to death with peace of mind,
Officials can confiscate property of vendors with peace of mind.
The money-lending monks can seize the wives and daughters of peasants with peace of mind.
Officials can feel comfortable knocking people's bones and sucking their marrow...
The reality is so magical and bizarre that unknown anger has been accumulating in Li Ang's heart.
He slowly raised his crossbow, and Chen Pei's face in front of him gradually overlapped with Zhou Chunping, Li Shenbin and others in his memory.
Those who lead beasts and cannibals will die.
Bang!
Pull the trigger with your fingertip,
The crossbow arrow wrapped in talismans flew out along the chute and hit the invisible wall in the air.
Boom——
The stainless steel crossbow arrows were broken and shattered inch by inch,
The talisman exploded, the scorching flames blurred the air, and the fierce wind generated blew up the corners of Li Ang's broken clothes.
He faced the firelight, expressionless, and pulled the trigger again.
Boom boom boom boom——
Flames soared into the sky, and the pillars of fire engulfed the two figures.
The noise in the audience was suffocated, and many people stood up subconsciously.
In the top box, Emperor Yu, who was having a cordial conversation with Cardinal Xinxiu, also stopped talking and looked at the dazzling arena.
Shan Zhang, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, opened his eyes, looked at the arena below, and frowned slightly.
"Cough cough cough——"
Bian Chenpei covered his mouth and coughed for a while. The incident happened in a hurry. Although he blocked all the light and heat with his mind in time, he still accidentally inhaled two mouthfuls of burning air.
The fire dissipated, but Li Ang was not where he was.
He stepped on the suspended thread of thought, and the corners of his clothes were flashing with burning sparks. He held a long and narrow thought needle upside down in both hands, and looked down at Bian Chenpei below.
Bian Chenpei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the other party's blurry figure shrouded in the sun, with a cold and indifferent gaze with a hint of contempt.
Inexplicable anger rose in my heart.
"Death!"
Any words seem pale,
Bian Chenpei used all his strength to activate his telekinesis, daggers and telepathy needles piercing the opponent in the sky like a storm, trying to penetrate the opponent completely.
"..."
Li Ang felt the countless thought devices approaching rapidly in his spiritual consciousness, and flicked his fingers.
Zheng——
The needle in my hand was flicked into the air by the nails, making a pleasant metallic sound.
The thought thread tied to the end of the thought needle suddenly flew and whirled around as if it had life, tightly entangled with other thought devices belonging to Li Ang.
Thought devices and threads are woven into a huge hollow network.
Like a snare, it accurately captures the flying dagger.
All the daggers struggled hard and tried to escape.
However, the strong material of the thread forms an extremely complex geometric pattern, and the fierce struggle of the dagger will be weakened to the greatest extent.
Even the pulling of one dagger will interfere with the escape of another dagger under Li Ang's exquisite control and guidance.
This is the solution that Li Ang finally came up with after exhausting his efforts and thinking.
Nianju·Cobweb.
There is parasitic ink in his body, and after long-term training,
With the least spiritual energy and the highest efficiency, he can easily control all thread-like telepathy devices as if he were using his own body, and can feel the slightest trembling of the thread.
Thoughts are like a spider's web, and Bian Chenpei is like a mosquito trapped in an unfortunate net.
This elite student from Taihao Mountain turned pale involuntarily, and all his mind tools were controlled by others. He subconsciously used the [Red Plum] technique to erase Li Ang's existence.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Li Ang fell from the sky,
Countless thoughts slipped out from the sleeves, spontaneously wrapped around the right arm, and wrapped into a fist glove.
The first punch!
The fist hit Bian Chenpei firmly on the face,
Accompanied by the dazzling red light of the arena,
The proud man of Taihao Mountain flew far away, bumping and sliding against the ground of the arena, like a stone tossed in water.
Without giving the opponent any time to breathe, Li Ang stepped on the ground, struck first, grabbed Bian Chenpei's neck again, and knocked his head heavily to the ground of the ring, just exposing the edge of the ring.
Bian Chenpei struggled violently, but his hands, feet, and limbs were tightly bound by the threads and the freezing cold talisman.
You can only release telekinesis to hit Li Ang one after another, and it will either be offset by the same telekinesis, or most of the kinetic energy will be absorbed by the Dragon Armor.
The second punch.
Li Ang had no expression on his face, and his fist fell again, hitting the opponent's face.
Once, once, and again.
The corners of the clothes are still burning slowly, slightly scorching the skin,
But Li Ang didn't care at all. He concentrated on punching and controlled the force accurately.
While causing maximum pain to Bian Chenpei, it will not trigger the automatic ending mechanism of the arena.
"I agree..."
Bian Chenpei's face was filled with tears, and from the corners of his eyes blurred by tears, he could vaguely see the audience standing up in the auditorium in the distance.
The word "lose" carrying the huge shame has not yet blurted out,
Another punch to the cheek, forcing the words back.
Li Ang beat Bian Chenpei mechanically and numbly, venting the nameless anger that had accumulated in his heart for many years, until a figure flashed in front of him, gently pressed his shoulders, and said calmly: "That's enough."
Li Ang punched again, pursed his lips and looked up, only to find that the person who appeared was the mountain commander Lian Xuanxiao.
"That's enough."
Lian Xuanxiao smiled and patted Li Ang's shoulder gently. In his eyes, there was no blame for the disciple's violent behavior and loss of the academy's face, only the gentleness and understanding of the elder.
"..."
Looking at the mountain chief's gaze, the burning anger in Li Ang's heart gradually dissipated and subsided.
He remained silent, leaving behind Bian Chenpei who was as limp as mud, and stood up slowly.
The ring ban lights up and the game ends.
This chapter has been completed!