"Huh, that's it. It seems that you already understand your situation. If you don't confront me head-on, you won't be able to improve your sense of protagonist. But if you confront me head-on, you will have no chance of winning. You have been forced into a desperate situation, Li Xiaobai!"
Bai Zhen roared, and his body bloomed with golden light, as bright as a diamond, crystal clear. Even the internal organs were clearly visible under the transparent body.
This is the embodiment of the physical body tempered to the extreme, a body exclusive to God.
"Shouchi Fist!"
Bai Zhen punched Li Xiaobai away, followed by a storm-like offensive. The [Protagonist Halo] above kept moving with the movement of the two, always shrouding the two with light.
"Chong Shi Fist!"
Baizhen shouted angrily, evolving a boxing technique from simple to complex. Every change in boxing technique was accompanied by an increase in fighting spirit.
As he evolved from the boxing skills of his youth to middle age, and then slowly entered old age, his fighting spirit and murderous aura increased endlessly, condensing behind him into a golden trend visible to the naked eye.
It exudes a dangerous atmosphere.
"Cangshi Fist!"
Baizhen's movements changed again, and his whole person entered the aura of twilight. His boxing moves became dull and he returned to his original nature. Every punch was like a basic boxing technique, but the power he exuded was extremely terrifying.
Li Xiaobai raised his sword in front of him to protect him and allowed Ba Zhen to bombard him indiscriminately. This was a punch that was constantly growing and gaining momentum. Not only was its power becoming more terrifying every time, but the sense of protagonist it brought to Ba Zhen was also increasing.
Although it's not clear what the protagonist looks like, it should be the golden aura condensed behind Bai Zhen.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound, which was the sound of the sword tip breaking, mixed with the sound of bones breaking. Li Xiaobai was knocked out again, and his whole body was bathed in blood. He speculated that the second rib on his left side from the bottom was broken.
.
There were some cracks in the leg bones, not to mention the arms. Although they kept accumulating strength to release the God's hand to resist, they were still dislocated.
"call!"
Bai Zhen is completely in control of the initiative. In a head-on confrontation, he is invincible. All the battles have been witnessed by the [Protagonist Halo], defeating his opponents in a dignified manner and accumulating a sense of protagonist.
This time, there will be no exception. The fortune accumulated behind him has reached a terrifying level. Even if he stands still now, Li Xiaobai can't move him. The law of fate will weaken the power of the weak protagonist and strengthen the strong protagonist.
The power of life.
If he continues, he will only get stronger as he fights, and Li Xiaobai will only get weaker and weaker, and will eventually be defeated by him.
"Is this all you have?"
"Your rule should be to control the corpse puppet. It is not wise to continue to hide your clumsiness at this time."
Bai Zhen looked at Li Xiaobai who was lying in a pool of blood and said coldly.
But what happened next shocked him.
Li Xiaobai slowly got up from the pool of blood, but did not attack him. Instead, he fell to the ground and saw the broken sword with sadness in his eyes.
"This sword was given to me by Xiaofang from the village when I first entered the world. She and I made an agreement that when I become famous all over the world, that will be the day I marry her."
"It's a pity that she can't wait any longer. Even if I die today, I will fight until the last moment. I just hope that you can tell her in the future that her hero has not flinched."
Li Xiaobai held up the broken sword and muttered to himself.
Bai Zhen was stunned: "What are you talking about?"
"What Xiaofang?"
"What hero?"
"Are you out of your mind?"
"Ah ah ah, I bear the promise I made with Xiaofang, I can't lose!"
Li Xiaobai yelled, took out a new long sword and rushed towards Bai Zhen. The sword light poured out, splitting the world.
Bai Zhen's eyes also burst with shocking fighting spirit, and he used Shaoshi Fist again, sending Li Xiaobai flying away.
"puff!"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out from Li Xiaobai's mouth.
The long sword in his hand broke with a sound. Looking at the sword with only the hilt left, a teardrop fell from the corner of his eye.
"The sword in the hand of a loving mother is not cherished by wanderers!"
"Mom! The child was unfilial and broke your sword, but if you give it to the child, the child will not forget it. The child will definitely kill the opponent with his own hands and not let you be humiliated!"
After saying that, Li Xiaobai raised the hilt of his sword and rushed towards Bai Zhen.
Bang bang!
After three or two blows, as expected, Bai Zhen easily knocked him away.
Seeing Li Xiaobai rolling down on the ground and spitting blood from his mouth, Bai Zhen finally realized that something was wrong. It was obvious that he was defeating his opponents again and again, but the golden luck behind him was actually weak!
On the other hand, behind Li Xiaobai, there is actually a hint of golden protagonist feeling!
What's going on? It's him who wins, but why is it Li Xiaobai who has a stronger sense of protagonist?
Are they those two irrelevant words?
Can you gain a sense of protagonist by casually saying a few nonsense words with no preface and follow-up?
"Are you kidding me?"
"I'm going to kill you!"
Bai Zhen appeared in front of Li Xiaobai, smashed his shoulder blade with one palm, and then kicked his ribs, driving the broken bone into his organs.
"If you want to fight, fight seriously. Who are you putting on a sensational show for?"
"You have lost all the monk's face!"
Bai Zhen shouted angrily for unknown reasons, but his sense of protagonist continued to weaken, while Li Xiaobai became stronger with each fight.
Amidst the fluctuations, he could already feel a clear difference. The damage caused by the kick just now was far worse than the initial one. This was all because the other party had gathered a sense of protagonist.
If this continues, he will become the weak one!
"Cough cough cough!"
Li Xiaobai swallowed the Tianxiang Life-Sustaining Pill to stop his injuries.
He stood up staggeringly, raised his head and chest, looked at Bai Zhen with a firm face and sharp eyes, and said word by word:
"I, as a monk in this world, have things that I must protect!"
"Protecting this universe, protecting this pure land, and protecting these lovely people is worth paying for with your life!"
Bai Zhen's face was distorted with anger: "Stop talking about these unintelligible nonsense, I want you to fight me upright!"
Li Xiaobai ignored it and was still immersed in sentimental emotions: "Ah, the wind on the battlefield today is quite noisy."
"Bai Zhen, watch out, my sword energy can break through the sky, let's end this fetter of fate!"
Li Xiaobai took out a sword again and pointed it at Bai Zhen from a distance.
"Okay, okay, no matter what little thoughts you have, the final result will be that you will be crushed by me!"
"kill!"
Bai Zhen shook his fists and charged again, fighting with Li Xiaobai.
Only this time, Li Xiaobai was not knocked away by him, but actually fought with him. The momentum accumulated behind the two sides was almost the same.
Bai Zhen couldn't figure out how this bastard got the feeling of a protagonist even if he tried hard to think of it.
After beating him, Li Xiaobai deliberately exposed his flaw, and the empty door opened. He was hit by Bai Zhen and flew out. He rolled to the ground and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
He stood up unsteadily, with a look of sorrow on his face.
"Stop talking nonsense like that!"
"Stop messing with me, can't you give me a good beating?"
Seeing the golden luck that continued to collapse and surge behind Li Xiaobai, Bai Zhen felt like he was going crazy.
The current situation is clearly that this guy can beat him to a draw, but if he doesn't fight well, what's the point of deliberately losing? The rhythm of his accumulation of protagonist feeling is ruined.
But Li Xiaobai ignored him, immersed in his own emotions, and muttered to himself: "Isn't it still... okay?"
"I'm really... too weak!"
"I hate...my inability to protect everyone. I must have failed everyone's expectations, right?"
"Bai Zhen, you are really a formidable opponent, so I have to work harder, right?"
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty, let this boiling blood determine our destiny!"