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It wasn't until the vehicles in sight completely disappeared that Li Tianlan let out a long breath.
One of his legs exerted force on the ground, kept exerting force, and then chopped it violently several times.
His expression began to twitch slightly, and the soreness instantly spread from the soles of his feet to his entire thighs. He subconsciously wanted to shiver, but he gritted his teeth and held back.
Then...
Stomp your feet... stomp your feet again...
His expressionless face twitched violently and twisted into a strange look.
After a full minute, Li Tianlan let out a sharp breath again and limped towards the castle ahead.
The fountain square in front of the castle is still spraying water columns. The water columns form a rainbow in the sunshine. The water droplets fall and the sound is sweet.
The pitch-black giant sword that was hundreds of meters high stood there quietly. In front of the giant sword, a giant sword that looked small but was still two meters long was silently inserted into the ground.
As if it sensed Li Tianlan's arrival, its pitch-black sword edge trembled slightly, conveying a somewhat complicated will.
Li Tianlan didn't look at Xuanyuan Feng.
Surrounded by water drops, the first time he came here, he knew why he insisted on coming here to see Xuanyuan Feng.
It wasn't Xuanyuan Feng who was waiting for him.
But someone is waiting for him.
Wearing a black dragon robe, he has an angular and charming face, with a masculine, sharp and resolute aura.
He has a slender figure and a calm expression. His black dragon robe is as complicated and gorgeous as a windbreaker, and the various patterns on his clothes are constantly changing.
His expression was very clean, but there were blood stains everywhere on his body.
Countless good blood stains flowed from his body, but the moment they left him, they turned into blood-colored mist and circulated repeatedly.
Li Tianlan looked at him quietly.
He was obviously not from the East Palace, but the crowds coming and going around him automatically ignored him, and they also ignored Li Tianlan.
"You look familiar."
Li Tianlan took the initiative and said, "Have we met before?"
You should have seen it before.
No, I have definitely seen it.
But at this moment, Li Tianlan suddenly couldn't remember where he had seen him.
"I originally wanted to scare you with a bloody face."
The God of War sighed softly.
As he spoke, countless tears and cracks began to appear on his face.
A large number of wounds appeared in an instant, covering his entire face, but all the wounds began to heal automatically the moment they appeared, and then reappeared and continued to heal.
"A face full of blood..."
Li Tianlan thought for a while: "It's quite scary."
The God of War also laughed, and with his smile, an extremely deep tear appeared on his face. The bright red blood that seemed to glow dispersed into blood mist the moment it appeared. The wound healed instantly, and the blood mist
Under the mist, his sharp-edged face became a little blurry.
"Then are you scared?"
"fine."
Li Tianlan walked over, touched his pocket, took out a cigarette and handed one to the God of War.
The God of War shook his head. He could smoke, but ordinary tobacco had no effect on him and he was too lazy to light it.
Li Tianlan lit it himself and looked at the wounds that were constantly cracking and healing all over his body: "How are you doing?"
The God of War smiled and said: "In short, this is a very bad situation."
Li Tianlan said nothing.
Some things do not require perception and are visible to the naked eye.
The wounds on the opponent's body are definitely not ordinary trauma. Every wound can be said to be fatal on an ordinary person, no, even on himself at his peak.
But such wounds were all over his body, constantly tearing and healing, which was enough to show how terrifying the other party's vitality was.
But Li Tianlan always felt a little strange.
He smoked a cigarette and circled around the God of War's body without any precautions.
The God of War stood quietly without speaking.
Li Tianlan was silent for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand.
The extremely illusory and blurry truth appeared in his hand, constantly changing shape in his hand.
Inexplicable fluctuations covered the body of the God of War.
Then the God of War's body began to fluctuate slightly, constantly dislocating.
This feeling is like light and shadow projected on the water. As the water surface fluctuates, the light begins to be continuously refracted and misaligned.
Li Tianlan finally confirmed something and said: "Are you not a real person?"
"projection."
The God of War said.
"Sword Qi clone?"
"That's pretty much what it means."
"How much is the difference?"
"That should be quite different."
"There are quite a lot of them. Other people's sword energy clones are very stable. You also have special effects? How much did you pay for them?"
"..."
"Why don't you speak?"
"What do you want me to say?"
"Your special effects are not simple, with blood all over your body. Where is your body? Are you about to die?"
"It can last for a while."
"Ah..."
Li Tianlan laughed.
There are indeed many differences between projection and sword energy clones, but the basic principle will not change. Just like whether one plus one or a function is mathematics, there may be differences in levels, but the essence remains the same.
The opponent's projection can have such tragic special effects, which only means that the opponent's body has been so bad that even the sword aura clone, well, even the projection cannot be maintained.
"What's wrong with you?"
Li Tianlan stopped talking nonsense and asked directly.
"Look at your condition."
The God of War turned around and looked at him, his eyes calm and unperturbed: "How is your current condition?"
"generally."
Li Tianlan answered very conservatively.
In fact, what is average? His current state cannot be said to be bad, but it is definitely not good.
He lost his martial arts and found a new path.
In other words, this was not about finding a new path at all, but when he lost his martial arts, Li Tianlan suddenly found that he had gone very far on another path.
He didn't even know how far this far away thing was. Anyway, looking back from his current height, he couldn't even see the very beginning.
This means that his mind is full of all kinds of messy thoughts.
Communicate between heaven and earth and enslave all things.
He felt that he could fly to the sky and escape from the earth. Coincidentally, every part of his body also felt that he could fly to the sky and escape from the earth.
He felt he could conquer mountains and seas.
Every part of his body also felt like he could move mountains and oceans.
He feels that he is omnipotent, and every part of his body also feels that he is omnipotent.
He and his body have always been consistent, but they have always been in conflict.
His brain, his limbs, his mouth, his eyes, and his heart all felt that he was omnipotent and could do anything. When these thoughts returned to a whole, Li Tianlan
Of course nothing can be done.
It’s not that nothing can be done, but there are countless hindrances.
He wanted to take a thousand miles in one step, but when his legs stepped out, his arms told him I'm coming, I'm coming.
He wanted to say something, but the moment he spoke, his eyes said I can do it too, I can do it, I can do it...
Everyone wants to perform actively, and then others are constantly holding back.
The various theories in his mind also turned into a mess of ideas.
Strength, perception, speed, all gone.
Li Tianlan has really become an ordinary person now, an ordinary person who thinks about flying to the sky and escaping from the earth, but in fact he can't even run fast.
Not to mention the invincible state, if someone comes to the air control state now, he can be killed with a wave of his hand, provided that he does not have the truth in his hand.
"Is there a solution?"
asked the god of war.
"time."
Li Tianlan took the last puff of cigarette and threw away the cigarette butt: "We need to organize our thoughts, at least see the beginning of a new road, take it slow, of course, it won't be too slow..."
After all, this is something he already has. There is no need to practice or accumulate. All he needs is to think. Maybe in an hour, a day, or a month, he can complete the transformation at any time.
So his current state is very bad, but it's not that bad.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to get your martial arts strength back for the time being."
The God of War continued.
Li Tianlan hummed.
"There's even worse news, do you want to hear it?"
"Tell me."
"You have lost the strength of martial arts, but next, you will find that martial arts will become more difficult. Not only your opponents, but anyone who practices martial arts will find that their strength is increasing and their speed is increasing.
Become faster and more destructive... In other words, your current friends will become stronger, but your opponents will also become stronger."
Li Tianlan narrowed his eyes.
He instinctively sensed that the other party's words contained extremely important information, but he didn't know what it was.
"Everyone?"
he asked.
"Everyone."
The God of War nodded.
"The whole world breaks through at the same time?"
Li Tianlan's voice was full of temptation.
"No breakthrough."
"It doesn't matter."
Li Tianlan said: "Everyone is getting stronger, which means there is no change."
The God of War said nothing.
In fact, what Li Tianlan said is right. They are getting stronger, which means there is no change. But the problem is...
Li Tianlan no longer has martial arts skills.
His martial arts was stolen. Without his martial arts, what he has to face next is an opponent who has become stronger after stealing his martial arts.
In other words, the person who stole Li Tianlan's martial arts strength... is now equivalent to a more advanced Li Tianlan at his peak.
"As long as you know what's going on."
The God of War nodded.
"Anything else?"
Li Tianlan asked.
The God of War hummed.
For the first time, his eyes fell on Xuanyuan Feng beside him.
Xuanyuan Feng vibrated slightly, conveying a vague will, and the meaning was difficult to understand.
"This sword is good."
The God of War said.
"You like it?"
Li Tianlan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I want to take it away."
The God of War is not polite at all.
"Can."
Li Tianlan also didn't hesitate at all.
The God of War stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of Xuanyuan Feng's sword.
Xuanyuan Feng trembled suddenly, as if countless sword energies were erupting inside its sword body, but eventually it became quiet.
The God of War glanced at Li Tianlan.
"goodbye."
"goodbye."
Simple and neat.
The projection of the God of War began to shatter.
Xuanyuan Feng's sword also began to break.
A bloody mist floated in front of Li Tianlan.
The man and the sword disappeared one after another, without a sound or trace.
Li Tianlan stood there, thoughtful.
Let the other party take Xuanyuan Feng away, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
Even now he doesn't know who the other party is.
But that intuition and instinct are so strong that from the first moment they see each other, that strong intuition begins to explode.
This feeling is called trust.
Some people are special after all.
They are so special that apart from their wives, nothing can be distinguished from each other.