Su Ming stood up from the ground again, his long hair was fluttering, and there were blood stains in his hair. As his hair danced, a few drops were blown away by the wind. ("")
"Meeting on a narrow road...the brave one wins!" Su Ming murmured, his eyes flashing, looking at the Wu man striding a hundred feet away, Su Ming took a deep breath of the breath of the battlefield, and his whole body suddenly felt...
As if there had been an unspeakable transformation, his body rushed forward, heading straight towards the man from the Wu clan, roaring closer with a monstrous murderous intent and an aura that would never retreat.
The face under the mask of the Wu Clan man showed a sneer, and there was a hint of contempt in his indifference. He looked down on this barbarian. He only knew how to dodge and protect himself. In his opinion, such a person was not worthy of being called a barbarian.
warrior.
Even though Su Ming's arrival at this moment made him feel a little different, he was still as contemptuous as ever.
The distance between the two people kept getting closer, and in the blink of an eye it was less than thirty feet. Wherever they passed, the other warring Wu and Man tribes avoided each other. This was a large-scale battlefield.
In a certain corner, the fight between Su Ming and the masked man from the Witch Clan that took place in this corner was a high-level battle among the countless Witch Clan and barbarian tribes on this battlefield.
This is a hunting war!
If the man from the Witch Clan wins, he will hunt one more barbarian from now on. If Su Ming wins, then he will end the hunter’s existence of this man from the Witch Clan and replace him, becoming a hunter belonging to the barbarians!
This kind of fighting attracted the attention of almost all the people of the Wu and Man tribes in the surrounding area, and even made some hunters of the Wu and Man tribes in the distance take a look.
Although neither Su Ming's victory nor that Wu clan man's victory had the slightest effect on this war, for Su Ming, this was his war!
He wants to overcome his fear and mind here, and from here let himself undergo a glorious transformation, tempering the will to become a strong man!
"I must win this battle, I must win!" Su Ming's eyes showed determination. He was not overestimating his own abilities, but in fact his combat power was basically the same as that of the man from the Witch Clan. If it weren't for
It was that man's strange witchcraft roar, and Su Ming would never be in such a mess. The Holy Church
At this moment, he found a way to fight against that strange sound. This method is... the brave one wins!
"Kill!!" Su Ming roared, and he jumped up, flying out from the ground and heading straight for the approaching Wu Clan man. The two of them were like two arrows rising from the ground in mid-air, shooting fiercely.
The ones touched together.
There was a loud bang, and Su Ming's body trembled. After taking a few steps back, there was blood at the corner of his mouth. However, without any hesitation or hesitation, he rushed out again, and once again bombarded the man from the Witch Clan.
Boom boom boom boom!
In just a few short breaths, the two of them struck each other more than ten times. The contempt in the expression of the man from the witch clan no longer turned into solemnity. He could already see the difference in Su Ming.
Su Ming at this moment was completely different from before. He no longer dodged, no longer tried to use magical powers, and no longer blindly resisted and protected himself.
At this moment, Su Ming had a boldness in him that frightened the man from the Witch Clan. It felt like he was not facing a flesh and blood body, but a huge mountain!
A huge mountain that stands tall on the earth and will never collapse or be destroyed in every life!
This is not to say that after Su Ming stood up again, he became stronger in cultivation and body, but at this moment, his eyes, his actions, his steps and his expression, all these became a momentum, this
The origin of the momentum is Su Ming's invisible will.
It seems that there is such a force supporting him, so that he no longer chooses to retreat, so that he would rather fight to the death than retreat even half a step. This will, that momentum, can be noticed by others.
Especially the man from the Wu tribe who was fighting with him felt it even more clearly.
"What does it mean to be brave, Su Ming, answer me." Su Ming punched away. In the determination and tenacity in his eyes, his memory returned to a certain fragment of Wushan.
"Being brave means not being afraid when you encounter wild animals!" Su Ming was still a little Lasu at that time, and he answered in a childish voice. ""
"This is a kind of bravery, but grandpa tells you that true bravery is when you face a strong person, when you can't retreat, you will rush out and fight to the death!
Similarly, when you face ten strong men, you will still be like this. When you face a hundred or even more strong men, you will still be like this! Imagine, Su Ming, if one day Grandpa is old and unable to move.
, when you want to protect me, you stand in front of me, but in front of you are countless powerful enemies...
Close your eyes and think about this feeling. If your choice is to stay, then you will know what it means... to be brave, this is what I think, brave!"
"Am I going to die..."
"If you stay, maybe you will, maybe you won't, but if you leave, maybe you will, maybe you won't."
"Then I will choose to stay!"
"Bravery is a kind of momentum. This is not a reckless impulse, but a mountain-like momentum that makes the enemy's mind collapse because of your tenacity.
Bravery is a means of defeating enemies, and it is also a quality you need to possess to walk in the world and become an upright man! Su Ming, remember what grandpa told you... maybe one day, you will really understand."
Su Ming's fist collided with the witch man's right fist, causing severe pain, as if his bones were about to break. However, there was no sign of retreat on Su Ming's face, and he rushed out fiercely.
, and fought together again with the man from the Wu clan who also did not retreat.
The more the Wu man fought, the more frightened he became. According to his previous judgment, in such a fight, he had reached the extreme. The other party should be like many people he met. First, his mind collapsed, and then spread to his body.
Under his crazy attack, both body and mind had the intention of retreating.
Once this happens, he will definitely win this battle!
This is the experience of being a powerful war witch. Keep moving forward! Overcome the fear in your heart, crush the enemy's will, destroy the mind of those who stand in the way, and let the enemy of the war witch walk towards Su Ming with his mind collapsed!
"Be brave, not impulsive!" Su Ming murmured. As he moved forward, his whole body turned violently. He imitated the movements of the Wu Clan man and swept his legs straight towards the Wu Clan man. This Wu Clan man
The man also swayed and struck with one leg.
The roaring sound was earth-shattering. This tragic battle attracted the attention of almost everyone in this small area of the huge battlefield.
Whether they were from the Wu Clan or the Barbarian Clan, they all saw the blood spurted out by Su Ming and the masked man. The difference was that one had blood in front of him, while the other had blood flowing out along the edge under the mask.
Su Ming's body staggered to the ground under the force of the impact. As his body trembled, for the first time, the man from the Witch Clan took a few steps back and looked at Su Ming with a look of shock.
Su Ming is still the same Su Ming, his cultivation is still the same, his strength is still the same, the only difference in everything about him is that he has a tenacious aura at this moment.
He wants to win, he must win!
No words needed to be said. From Su Ming's firm gaze, from his aura, and from the way he rushed out again at this moment, anyone who looked at him could clearly feel Su Ming's fighting spirit.
With his determination to win!
"War!" Su Ming said calmly, his voice was not loud, but with the expression on his face at this moment, it was as if Su Ming had turned into a huge ferocious beast at the moment the word "war" came out.
He was shouting up to the sky and emitting an astonishing aura.
The Witch Clan man gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes turned blood red, and rushed out with a low roar. The moment he approached Su Ming, his blood red eyes suddenly flashed, and he let out a roar.
This roar was exactly the strange roar of the Witch Clan that made Su Ming's heart tremble several times and gave him an uncontrollable feeling of fear.
Almost at the moment when the roar came out, Su Ming's mind also fluctuated, but this time, while a strong fear appeared uncontrollably in his heart, his body did not retreat, and he raised his fist.
, without any pause, his whole body was like a sharp arrow that pierced through fear. At the same time that the big man of the Wu clan used this roar, he stepped in front of him and launched a powerful counterattack with his actions.
That was Su Ming's punch, punch, punch!!!
He didn't know how many punches he punched, and the sound of banging echoed. For the first time, the man in the mask of the Wu clan was continuously pushed back by Su Ming. He stepped back step by step. In this continuous retreat, his will, his self-confidence, he came from
The determination of Zhan Wu is weakening and disintegrating again and again.
In his eyes, Su Ming has become a real mountain, a mountain that cannot be crossed or destroyed!
"When you overcome fear, when you taste bravery, how do you feel... I hope that at that time, grandpa can still be by your side and listen to your feelings." Su Ming seemed to see the kindness of grandpa in front of his eyes.
smile.
After he punched the strange roar, Su Ming felt the feeling that his grandfather said, which was...
"The feeling of defeating oneself." Su Ming closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly stretched out his arms. He no longer pursued the man from the witch clan. Instead, his consciousness suddenly dispersed, and the green light sword whizzed out, and thunder
A large amount of balls condensed, filling the surrounding area, and even the Hanshan Bell transformed into a phantom, heading straight for the Wu Clan man.
The moment all these magical powers appeared, they all fell towards the man from the Wu clan with a large amount of blood overflowing under the mask, his eyes blurred, and a hint of disbelief.
Su Ming swayed even more, and then rushed out. A loud roar rose into the sky, shaking the nearby ground and trembling. After a moment, almost all the people fighting in this small-scale battlefield were stunned.
, appeared in their respective eyes.
In that picture, Su Ming raised his hand. In his hand, there was a human head sprinkled with blood. In the picture, Su Ming slowly took off the mask of the head...
White, with cross cracks... the mask of hunting!!
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I'm in Nanjing, talking about Xianni Publishing House... The weather is so hot, so hot, so hot... As a fat person like me, I really can't stand it. The air conditioner blows on in the room, which makes my nose runny, and when I go out, it's so hot that I sweat.