Chapter 145 It's time to go down the mountain(2/2)
This is equivalent to carrying an AI that assists in combat. How can people like Yun Gu compare with him?
When it comes to practical skills, Yun Gu is still more powerful, and it is worth learning from Jing Yang.
Of course, "Meteor Like Wind" is originally part of his ability, and Jing Yang is not so pedantic that he thinks that borrowing abilities to assist is not his real ability... But if he falls into a certain situation in the future and his telekinesis ability is restricted, "Meteor Like Wind"
If you can't use it, then you can only use hard skills. When the time comes, you can switch to "hard", use "flow", and even the connection between offense and defense will no longer be as high as it is now.
In the world of telekinesis, everything is possible. Because of this, you need to consider various situations and think of countermeasures.
The two of them exchanged experiences on fighting against Netero and Nian abilities. Hart listened with great interest, while Xiaodi ate quietly beside him.
Xiaodi did not participate in the daily competition with Nitro.
Nitro felt too dangerous to her, and she was not willing to fight easily with such a monster.
Jing Yang could use that kind of "hard" tactics, pinpointing the old man without injuring the rest of his almost "definite" body - but Xiao Didi couldn't.
Faced with such a monster, on stage, life and death are not in his control... Xiaodi is not afraid of death, but he doesn't like it either.
What's more, Jingyang competed with Nitro in the morning, and Xiaodi competed with Jingyang in the afternoon or evening. She felt that the effect should be similar.
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In the room, Jingyang and Xiaodi were discussing.
Jing Yang did not use "Meteor Like Wind", the Qi on his body surface continued to flow and condensed into balls in his fists and feet.
Even when the two were sparring, the speed of their fists and kicks was not slow, almost like actual combat.
Once the opponent is unable to defend himself, the flow of qi on the body surface will be a step too late, and he will inevitably be injured if he fails to defend against the opponent's attack with a large amount of qi.
Just for training and training, their intensity is too high.
However, both of them have star-marked body protection and are almost half-immortal, so they have no worries at all.
Not long after, both of them were panting and lying on the ground with their heads on their heads. There were blood splattered on the carpet, sofa, ceiling... many places.
Jing Yang's leg was broken, and Xiao Di's arm was broken. The injuries were of varying degrees, but the speed of recovery was visible to the naked eye.
Fortunately, the parasitic mind beast was transferred to Yanque's body by Jing Yang, otherwise Xiaodi would have beaten him like this, and the blood of the two of them was all over the floor and ceiling... The ability of "Reflection" must have been activated several times.
Don't worry about it, Xiaodi, half of your life will be sucked away.
The little gray bird stepped on the swaying ceiling chandelier, and the "reflection" thought beast lurking on it slowly emerged and transferred back to Jing Yang.
Jing Yang and Xiao Di's physical injuries had recovered, and when his physical strength reached the bottom, he got the "reflection" back.
Although there is no way to actively control this mind beast, it has the instinct to automatically protect its master, and it just made a fortune from Nitro in the morning. Sure enough, it automatically exhaled its mind energy and injected it into Jing Yang to accelerate his recovery.
Logically speaking, the Qi of different people originates from the essence of life of different people and should be different. This is the so-called temperament.
But the thought energy absorbed by "Reflection" seems to have been transformed and turned into the purest energy.
Although qi is also called life energy, judging from Jing Yang's personal experience, this level of qi can only be said to be life energy. It is far from the energy directly related to life force of the death qi in his heart.
gap……
After thinking wildly for a while, Jing Yang looked at the eight-armed black shadow beast and wanted to ask, how much Nitro's breath was left?
It's a pity that although this thing has a certain amount of intelligence, it has no intelligence that can be communicated. As a parasitic mind beast, it is not under Jing Yang's direct control.
In order to squeeze out its use value, Jing Yang turned over and jumped up, releasing a large amount of mental energy from his body. He skillfully maintained the "train" and "entangled" it, forming "hardness".
Jing Yang was practicing, while Xiao Di took a rest for a while, materialized a vacuum cleaner, and used the "bulging-eyed fish" to suck up all of his and Jing Yang's blood on the floor and ceiling. In just a blink of an eye, everything was brand new.
Clean.
The remaining two or three days in Xianshui Mountain were spent like this.
Jing Yang doesn't have any artistic talent, so he is too lazy to go to the exhibition in Qianshan to join in the fun.
Go to the training ground to fight with Nitro every morning. It is really worth it to receive a beating from the strongest martial artist in the world and gain valuable experience and lessons.
In the blink of an eye, the Xianshuishan Art Exhibition ended, and it was time for Jing Yang and the others to leave.
Chapter completed!