However, the next moment, Xiang Feiyu understood something.
I was wrong, very wrong.
It seemed to have no offensive power at all. He once thought it was an air hammer that was a funny prop. Just when he was about to touch it, he suddenly felt a biting chill.
This kind of chill is not cold in the ordinary sense.
Xiang Feiyu thought that this could be called a different kind of spiritual attack, so he dodged and said: "This weapon of yours... is a bit interesting. It should be aimed at spiritual attacks, but for warriors,
..."
With a flick of the brush, Xiang Feiyu bypassed the big air hammer and leaned close to Li Yi. He was about to tease him, but found that the other party seemed to have expected it.
He calmly opened the black notebook, picked up the pen with a serious look and started writing and drawing.
Li Yi: After Xiang Feiyu dodged the fake giant hammer, he was about to step forward to give Li Yi a hard blow, but he fell down for no reason. He looked shocked, as if he didn't believe that he was the Alliance God of War.
He would be so careless. He suddenly remembered what happened last night and immediately patted his head. Yes, he must have drank too much last night. It seems that he can't drink too much in the future. Then when he stood up, he suddenly realized
, No, I don’t drink, don’t I?
A few minutes later.
Li Yi closed the notebook and put down the pen, while Xiang Feiyu sat aside, looking a little embarrassed and disgraced, with deep doubts on his face.
I don’t know what’s going on, but from the beginning, he has been interrupted by all kinds of inexplicable things. He obviously just wanted to test Li Yi’s fighting power, but why did it seem to have become his clown show?
"Okay, this is my strength. You saw it just now. I had at least three chances to hit you. You are at the peak of martial arts and you are dual-type. Logically speaking, few people should be able to hit you.
Right? My attack power is too weak. As long as my attack power is strong enough, I still have the ability to knock down one person at a time. However, the Peak Wuzong is indeed very strong, you see."
As he said that, he raised the pen in his hand. The pen that was originally fine was broken into several pieces. Li Yi continued: "Just now, my pen was broken into two parts. I had no choice but to
I picked it up and continued writing, but found that the effect became worse as I went to the back, and the pen was no longer usable. I will try to use a stronger one next time."
Xiang Feiyu was stunned. He stepped forward to grab the notebook, flipped through it, and quickly asked: "Where did you get this?"
Li Yi glanced at him and didn't answer, but Xiang Feiyu understood what he meant: It's not a good idea to ask directly about such privacy, right?
Xiang Feiyu raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Okay, I won't ask, I know this thing, but as far as I know, this thing requires a strong mental power to drive, you... It seems that even the Awakened
Isn't it? How could..."
"Is this thing difficult to use? Don't you think so?" Li Yi replied matter-of-factly. "I just thought in my heart that if I want to defeat the enemy in front of me, I can only rely on him, so I opened it and wrote a paragraph naturally.
talk."
Xiang Feiyu didn't reply. At this time, he was shocked. He had read some information about props and equipment out of curiosity. Among them was the mysterious Pandora's Diary. She also tried it just now. There was a strong feeling in it.
The voice that drives people to read is constantly tempting him.
It took a lot of perseverance for him to close the diary.
This elder brother actually wanted to write it on his own initiative?
"Did you feel nothing when you got this diary, or before you opened it?" Xiang Feiyu couldn't help but ask.
Li Yi looked confused: "What does it feel like? Do I need to feel anything? I didn't feel it."
Xiang Feiyu looked at Li Yi with an expression that looked like a monster, but the other person had a blank look on his face.
MD, this guy is a monster!
Although he is not an awakened person, his mental strength is comparable to that of an intermediate awakened person.
He's just a formal warrior, but...
Thinking of this, he took a look at the damage caused by the opponent just now.
The abandoned training ground, which was originally in dilapidated condition, was now full of pits and pits, and even a stone pillar in the hall had been knocked off.
Could this be the kind of damage an ordinary formal warrior can cause?
Good guy, how can I teach you this?
Thinking of this, Xiang Feiyu somewhat understood the intention of his teacher's arrangement.
This guy doesn't need any training at all. He just needs to constantly stimulate his potential to the limit. Is this what the teacher means?
Xiang Feiyu, who thought he had a plan, suddenly had what he thought was a brilliant plan in his mind.
"Li Yi, come out with me later."
"Where to go?"
"Well, it's a fun place, and... it can also make money." Xiang Feiyu smiled like a big-tailed wolf.
"Can you make money?" Upon hearing this, Li Yi automatically ignored the other party's expression and tone.