How is this possible? There should be no way to use superpowers in World City, and even if superpowers can be used, in Chu Ling's memory, Jiabali's superpower should be the "Xuanniao" of the fantasy beast system, or a summoning type
Yes, it is impossible to significantly increase his physical abilities.
But his speed just now was so real that Chu Ling was very confused.
Seeing Chu Ling's confused look, Jia Poli let out a disdainful laugh and said, "It's strange, why can I still reach such a fast speed in World City?"
Chu Ling frowned slightly, but did not speak.
"You are growing very fast, even I have to admit it. But growing too fast is not necessarily a good thing, because your knowledge and skills will not be able to keep up."
"Do you really think you have understood everything about the supernatural world? You haven't. You are still far from it."
As he spoke, Jiabali took a deep breath again, and disappeared from the same place as soon as his body moved.
Upon seeing this, Chu Ling's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly fell backwards. A dagger swiped past his eyes, cutting off all the hair on his forehead.
At this time, Chu Ling couldn't help being distracted at all. He supported the ground with his hands back, and clamped Jia Poli's right leg with his two feet.
Jia Poli obviously did not expect that Chu Ling would use this method to deal with his speed. For a while, his right leg was unable to move.
Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was effective.
However, before the breath was released to the end, Jia Poli took a deep breath again, and then his right foot burst out with strong strength. He actually lifted Chu Ling up with his foot and threw it out with all his strength.
Chu Ling fell to the ground and rolled several times, then quickly got up and said, "My strength has become stronger."
"You still have a lot to learn. It's true that you can't use supernatural powers in World City, but you can't use simple breathing and luck skills. As long as there are people, there must be air."
When Chu Ling heard this, he suddenly realized that it turned out that although martial arts powers could not be used, some moves that could improve physical abilities by adjusting breathing could be used.
For example, Qigong.
Because qigong is originally about strengthening the body through breathing and does not involve the process of absorbing acquired qi or even condensing true qi, it is within the scope allowed by the prohibition.
Chu Ling knows Qigong, but he only knows the most basic Qigong, which is what old men and women usually use when doing Tai Chi.
Jiabali's breathing technique has obviously been specially tried and improved, and it can greatly improve the body's ability without breathing.
After figuring out the joints, Chu Ling stood up and said, "I'm afraid only the body of a superhuman can withstand your breathing method, right?"
"That's right, if an ordinary person uses it, all the blood vessels in his body will burst. No, it should be said that with the physical fitness of ordinary people, they simply cannot meet the standards for using this breathing technique, and they can't even use it." Jia Po
Li fiddled with the dagger and said casually.
In his opinion, Chu Ling is a lamb to be slaughtered and can be killed whenever he wants, so he doesn't mind chatting with Chu Ling more.
"I see, I have learned a lesson. I will make up for it after I go back this time." Chu Ling said, throwing the dagger in his hand on the ground, shaking his hands and holding two flying knives each.
"Go back this time? Do you think you can still go back?" Jia Poli saw him like this and laughed sarcastically, "What? You still want to use a flying knife?"
"Of course I can go back. I told you, I will definitely kill you." Chu Ling said as he divided the four flying knives into two pairs, one high and one low, inserted into the walls on both sides.
Jia Poli frowned slightly when he saw Chu Ling's movements. After seeing him insert the flying knife, he picked up the dagger on the ground and then slowly backed away.
"What do you mean?" Jia Poli said calmly.
Chu Ling pointed at him with a dagger and moved gently, provoking: "Come here and try."
When Jia Poli saw that Chu Ling dared to provoke him like this, his face instantly became extremely cold.
Without saying anything, he took a deep breath and disappeared again.
However, this time Chu Ling was fully prepared. The moment he saw Jia Poli disappear, he quickly clicked on his bracelet, and then, the flying knife inserted in the wall exploded instantly.
The terrifying explosion disrupted Jiabali's breathing, and his body also slowed down at this moment. Chu Ling's eyes flashed when he saw this, and his body quickly rushed into the flames, kicking the opponent away.
Then he followed up with a roundhouse kick and hit Jiabali on the shoulder.
Jia Poli was about to adjust his breathing when he was kicked to the side by Chu Ling. The door next to him had been deformed due to the explosion of the three flying knives at the beginning. As soon as his body hit it, the door was completely destroyed.
He knocked it open and fell in.
Chu Ling turned around and chased after him, stabbing Jia Po Li without hesitation with the dagger in his hand.
Although Jia Poli was shocked when he saw this, he put one hand on the ground and lifted the dagger in his hand to neutralize Chu Ling's attack. At the same time, he bent his legs and kicked away the approaching Chu Ling.
However, Chu Ling would not miss this good opportunity. If there was another opportunity for him to use that kind of breathing technique, he would be in danger.
So Chu Ling stepped on the wall with her legs and rushed towards Jia Poli who had just stood up again. The two of them fought again for a while.
Since both of them had just emerged from the aftereffects of the explosion, sporadic flames were still burning all over their bodies, making it look like two pyromen were fighting.
At this time, Jia Poli caught a flaw in Chu Ling's body and stabbed him in the chest with a knife.
Chu Ling hurriedly grabbed the tip of the knife with her left hand, then stabbed the opponent's neck diagonally with the knife.
Jia Poli also raised his hand to hold Chu Ling's wrist, but unexpectedly Chu Ling stepped forward and stuck his foot on Jia Po Li's heel. At the same time, he lowered his body, pushed his shoulders, and pulled hard with both hands.
He pushed him up.
Chu Ling threw him around in the air and hit him on the glass coffee table in front of him.
"Crack!"
The entire coffee table was smashed to pieces in an instant. Just when Chu Ling was planning to take advantage of your illness to kill you, unexpectedly Jia Poli pulled his ankle hard, causing Chu Ling to tilt his center of gravity and fall down.
Immediately afterwards, Jabali seized the opportunity, bounced his body back, and at the same time took a deep breath. As soon as his feet touched the ground, his entire body disappeared in a flash.
At this time, Chu Ling supported her body and was halfway up when she received a heavy blow to her chest. She was kicked out of the room and hit the wall of the corridor.
"puff!"
Chu Ling couldn't bear it anymore, spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
However, Jia Poli obviously had no intention of letting him go. His body instantly came in front of him and kicked him in the stomach again. Chu Ling was kicked and slid several meters away on the ground, curling up on the ground.
"It's over. It's beyond my imagination that you can push me to this point, but that's all." Jia Poli said, pulling out a dagger from his body and moving towards Chu Ling step by step.
Walked over.
"Ahem!" Chu Ling stood up and coughed a few times. He turned his head and found that the position where he had inserted the flying knife was a little further back. He hurriedly crawled towards the target position bit by bit.
Jia Poli still wanted to struggle when he saw Chu Ling, but for a moment he was no longer in a hurry to kill him. He followed him leisurely and said, "What? You still don't want to give up?"
Chu Ling did not speak, but crawled past the spot where he had planted the flying knife on the wall. Then he turned around and stood up and said, "Give up? You are going to be killed by me, and you are asking me to give up?"
Jia Poli burst out laughing when he heard this and said, "Are you daydreaming?"
"Come on, let's decide the winner." Chu Ling said, holding his hand on his wrist, looking at Jia Poli without blinking, focusing his attention to the extreme.
"As you wish." Jiapoli narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and his body suddenly disappeared.
At this moment, Chu Ling quickly clicked on the bracelet and saw that the tail end of the flying knife inserted on one side of the corridor in front suddenly emitted an extremely small light and connected to the tail end of the flying knife on the other side.
At the same time, Chu Ling leaned to the right and raised his left arm to take the knife.
"Pfft!"
It was too late, then it was so fast, everything was just between lightning and flint, and the sword flashed past, and Jia Poli was already standing behind Chu Ling.
As soon as he appeared, blood spurted out from Chu Ling's neck!
Chu Ling swayed, staggered a few steps, and then slowly lowered his half-raised arm, his chest heaving violently.
At this time, Jiabali behind him suddenly said: "How is this possible?"
"You are careless. I inserted two pairs of flying knives on the wall before, but only one pair exploded. The other pair of flying knives did not explode, but their tail ends can emit extremely fine laser lines. You are at high speed.
You must not be able to react when you are moving." Chu Ling tilted her head slightly and said.
"Ha, I didn't expect that he would die like this in the end." Jia Poli laughed to himself, and saw a red mark slowly appearing on his neck, and then his head fell backward and fell to the ground.
For a moment, blood continued to spray upward from the section of his neck, like a red fountain.
"To be honest, I actually want to fight you with all my strength outside World City, but it seems that there is no chance." Chu Ling did not look back. She supported her lower back with one hand and pressed the wound on her neck with the other.
, walked forward little by little.
"Fortunately, the knife only cut the muscles and not the arteries, so I escaped unharmed."
"It hurts, it hurts, my waist is about to break. I feel so bad for my old waist."