Chapter 85 ?
Chapter 85 Unreasonable Absolute Speed
Yes, he can go faster!
The Kurashiki Tibetan just now did not try his best at all. His nerve reaction speed has actually surpassed 0.05 seconds, reaching 0.04, or even 0.03 seconds!
That's what he's really trying to do.
"—Yachi Orochi!"
Do your best!
Do your best!
Collecting the culmination of "Speedy Reflexes", it is a stunt that only the swordsman killer Kurashiki Kurashiki can accomplish in this world!
In exactly the same instant, the instant eight consecutive slashes were swung!
The dull eight-headed giant white bone snake broke free from its ferocious sharp teeth, and charged at the swordsman who was as calm as a lake without any waves.
This is the qualification of a swordsman killer.
With such aptitude, no swordsman can be his opponent, so he has overwhelming restraint against swordsmen.
——But Jiang Li is not in this ranks.
now.
In Jiang Li's eyes, the whole world is extremely slow, with a speed of 0.5 or even lower.
Being in such a world, it seems that even my heart has become peaceful.
His gaze became deep, as if a deep pool was trapped in it, and once he was sucked in, there was no way to escape.
——The speed of neural response is determined by the transmission speed of neurons.
Neurons, that is, neuron cells, are the most basic structural and functional units of the human nervous system. They have the functions of receiving, generating and transmitting senses. All human reactions to the outside world are based on the transmission of neuron cells. .
In other words, the faster the transmission of neuron cells, the faster the human nerve response.
The reason why Kurashiki Tibetans have such fast reflexes is because their neuron cells are extremely active, and the speed of transmitting information is far faster than that of ordinary people.
But he was so unlucky.
In this instant.
Because Jiang Li set his reflex speed to exceed that of the Kurashiki Tibetan, the activity of the neurons in his body suddenly increased, and the speed of transmitting information has surpassed the Kurashiki Tibetan.
It’s not wrong that the Kurashiki Tibetan didn’t try his best, and it’s also true that he could be faster.
But the power of
The faster the opponent, the faster he is!
The outburst of all the Tibetans in Cangshiki will only serve as a resource for Jiang Li to surpass himself.
He did his best.
But there are not so many reasons to tell in this world.
The knife ability of the causal interference system is notoriously unreasonable.
Jiang Li slowly raised his arm.
He raised his feet, and with firm steps, he sprinted towards the swordsman killer.
In the state of rapid reflexes, he can clearly feel how heavy his body is, and it is extremely difficult to move as if he is trapped in a swamp.
His weak body couldn't keep up with his reflex speed at this moment.
But it doesn't matter.
After distinguishing the blade, there is no need for rapid reflexes.
"Om—!"
The hand holding the knife suddenly accelerated!
Swinging the knife faster than the opponent, he slashed out with one knife.
"——Magic Light Flowing Blade Tenjin!"
The shiny silver blade collided with a snake head diagonally above.
"Chila!"
"Chila!"
When the blade collided, Kamaitachi charged towards Jiang Li's face and body, drawing several wounds.
But he didn't care about it, he didn't even blink his eyes, he condensed the strength of his whole body into one knife, and concentrated all the strength of the blade on the collision point.
"Boom!!"
The blade of the white bone was knocked into the air by a large force and crashed into the wooden wall.
The real snake head was broken, and all the other false snake heads turned into mirages and dissipated.
In the final analysis, if the space is not folded, the so-called "eight consecutive cuts in an instant" is a joke!
Jiang Li's hands shook violently.
The shock force of the collision between the blades split his jaws open instantly.
But he didn't even stop for a step, he strode out, crossed the final distance in an instant, and came in front of the astonished Kurashiki Tibetan.
"Pfft!"
There was a sound of steel piercing into flesh.
Two figures crossed past.
There was a dead silence in the whole dojo.
Guide Hara Katakata and Ayase Tsuji Ayase both opened their eyes wide, watching the decided outcome in the field.
Jiang Li stood behind the Tibetan in Cangshiki, holding a bloody knife in his hand.
On the blade, there is not only the blood of the Kurashiki Tibetans, but also his own blood.
"Tick tock!"
Blood dripped to the ground.
The Kurashiki Tibetan looked down at his chest.
A deep knife mark was embedded on it, and scarlet blood continuously overflowed from the body.
ha……
lost.
but--
"...It was a joyous fight."
The Kurashiki Tibetan raised his head and looked up at the stars at night beyond the hollow dome of the ashram, his face gradually dripping with joy.
"The dojo will be returned to you. I will take people out of here. There is no need to wait here any longer."
If he waited any longer, Ayase Ayase would not be able to become the second Kaito Ayatsuji, unable to quench the hunger in his heart.
And, he's already satisfied.
Compared with all previous fights, this fight was more vigorous, and the two years of waiting were not in vain.
The spiritual outfit dissipated in his hands, and the Kurashiki Tibetan sighed contentedly, then walked out of the dojo, and his back disappeared into the eyes of the three people behind him.
"Hey, Claude, why did you suddenly fall down?"
"Isn't this a hemorrhage? Just trying to be brave!"
"He has fainted, call an ambulance!"
In the open space outside the ashram, more than a dozen people hurriedly lifted the unconscious Kurashiki Tibetan and transported them out of the mountain.
"Wait."
But a voice suddenly came from the dojo behind him and fell into the ears of Tanlang students, as if death was urging them to die, making them stop instantly.
"You stay."
Jiang Li appeared at the entrance of the dojo, pointed his head at one of the dozen or so students, and nodded his chin.
"……I?"
Mohawk pointed to himself.
After getting Jiang Li's affirmative answer, a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face.
A dead fellow Taoist will never die a poor Taoist.
Seeing this, the others quickly carried away the Tibetans in Kurashiki, only Mohigan remained with his head trembling.
Seeing the flattering smile on Moxigan's head, Jiang Li raised his footsteps and walked up slowly.
The smile on his face gradually warmed up.
"It's you, you punched me in the restaurant before and hit me in the face, right?"
"Ah... this..."
Cold sweat broke out on Moxigan's forehead, and his eyes rolled around.
"boom!"
Before he could think of anything to say, Jiang Li slashed at him, knocking him to the ground.
"I told you to slap me in the face! I told you to slap me in the face! I don't know how to write death, do you...!"
Jiang Li slashed at Mo Xigan's face more than a dozen times in a row, until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his tears were watering, his teeth were flying around, and he was already disfigured.
"get out."
With an order, Moxigan ran away without a trace as if he had been pardoned.
"Well……"
Guide came to the back of Jiang Li from the other side, and he couldn't help thinking slightly when he saw this.
"Jiang Li, the serious thing you said before, could it be...?"
"yes."
Jiang Li turned his head, with a natural look on his face.
"He slapped me in the face! Do you want me to calm down?"
In Xiajiangli, speak the truth.
If you encounter something you don't like, you should BB, and if you encounter someone you don't like, you should cut it.
Never wrong yourself.