Reborn Lord of the Stars

"Damn it! That Song Wenyuan, is he on drugs? It's so violent all of a sudden!"

"Look, his leg has recovered!"

"What the hell! Is this guy on the hook?"

There was an uproar in the audience.

At this time, they saw that Song Wenyuan had one leg broken by Zhang Junmo's sword, but now he was running at high speed, rushing towards Zhang Junmo.

"No... not right!"

At this moment, someone's eyes widened and their voice trembled.

"His leg hasn't recovered! He..."

goo~

Before he finished speaking, the man's Adam's apple rolled down, and he said with some horror: "He...is too scary!"

Hearing this, many people looked over carefully.

They found that Song Wenyuan's legs were still in a twisted state, which made one's scalp tingle!

"What a joke!"

Zhang Junmo was horrified when he saw Song Wenyuan who had completely ignored the distorted leg bones and still ran towards him.

Such a leg must be unable to move.

But this guy used his true energy to forcefully control the movement of this useless leg as if controlling a foreign object.

This situation does not exist in reality!

Because in that case, under the stimulation of the real essence, the originally broken leg will suffer many times more pain than when it was injured.

And in the case of the true essence forcibly controlling it, further damage will be caused to it.

Even if the injury on this leg can recover, it will not be able to walk normally!

That is only in the spiritual space, it can be like this.

But is this something normal people would do?

"Tramp me?"

"You are an ant, you still want to trample on me?"

There seemed to be black air flowing out of Song Wenyuan's eyes, like a ghost crawling out of hell, exuding a thick dead air all over his body.

"Really..."

"ridiculous!"

boom!

Zhang Junmo's body was punched flying like a sandbag.

Although Song Wenyuan had a broken leg, he used long-distance jumps instead of running to achieve fast movement, chasing Zhang Junmo's body that flew upside down, and then turned around suddenly, and the broken leg was wrapped in true essence. It hit Zhang Junmo's back fiercely like a whip.

Bang!

There was another muffled sound, and Zhang Junmo soared into the sky.

Looking at this scene, there was a dead silence around the entire Martial Arts Field.

terrible!

The two people in this decisive battle are not at the same level as the previous participating students!

And Song Wenyuan, like a ghost, made people tremble!

Zhang Junmo's body was thrown high into the air.

His pupils were slightly hollow, and in his consciousness, he could see that his blood bar was dropping rapidly.

50%

40%

……

10%

Seeing it, it is about to bottom out.

"finished?"

Zhang Junmo was slammed to the ground by Song Wenyuan who was soaring into the sky, but he didn't resist. Everything in front of him was slowing down.

As if in slow motion.

He turned his head and looked at Song Wenyuan, who had just landed with madness and sarcasm on his face, and watched him jump up and charge over again.

One more attack and he will die.

Of course, just die in the mental space.

Yup!

It won't die anyway.

Zhang Junmo felt very strange.

Obviously it shouldn't be bad.

If I live my life again, I should want to live a more exciting life.

He still needs to figure out why he travels, and figure out what's going on with the system.

This kind of mentality, what a fart?

but……

The opponent is terrible!

That didn't feel like a person at all.

His cultivation base is stronger than his own, his strength is stronger than his own, and he also has the power of will.

Use your own means and skills.

In the end, he was beaten like this by the opponent.

"Ah~ Are you still defeated!"

"That Song Wenyuan is unbelievably strong! The opponent is so terrifying, it's no wonder Zhang Junmo gave up resisting."

Hearing the comments from the people next to him, Gao Shengzhong became restless for no reason.

"Shut up Laozi!"

He roared at the people next to him, exuding a completely different evil spirit from before.

"What are you doing! Jun Mo, get up!"

Looking back at the martial arts arena, Gao Shengzhong roared loudly.

Even though he knew that Zhang Junmo couldn't hear him, he still did.

The two embarked on the road of practice together.

From the very beginning, Gao Shengzhong thought of himself as having an A-level qualification, and he was proud of the fact that he awakened his abilities when he entered the body training room for the first time.

But soon he discovered that Zhang Junmo was even fiercer than himself!

He also has his own pride.

Therefore, he never stopped chasing after Zhang Junmo for a moment.

For a long time, I have been working hard with Zhang Junmo as my goal.

This guy is definitely not so easy to defeat!

"A mere desperado, a mouse that was kicked out by Longting. How could he win you!"

Gao Shengzhong stared at the martial arts arena, clenched his fists tightly.

Nearly.

Song Wenyuan was getting closer and closer to the fallen Zhang Junmo.

As if preparing to end him, Song Wenyuan broke out with all his strength at this time, and the will to die permeated wildly.

die……

will?

Zhang Junmo suddenly recalled.

When he was doing the mission of the first turn, it seemed that he was protecting a thing called a fragment of will.

Does that thing have anything to do with power of will?

dong dong!

Just thinking of this, Zhang Junmo felt his heart beating suddenly.

dong dong!

A clear stream seemed to flow in my mind.

Zhang Junmo's body gradually released a cloud of black energy!

That was the death energy injected into the body after enduring Song Wenyuan's death will attack!

After the dead air was cleared, Zhang Junmo's consciousness became clear, and he changed from his previous decadence.

It turned out that all of those were negative effects brought about by the infection of death energy.

Suddenly, Zhang Junmo seemed to see a picture in front of his eyes.

In a dark space, four faint blue candlesticks exude dim light. There is a stone platform in the middle of the candlesticks. On the stone platform, a fragment emitting light blue light slowly rotates.

"Shards of will?"

The light emitted from the fragments of will is not dazzling, but it is beautiful.

Under this ray of light, Zhang Junmo felt as if he was in a warm current.

In my mind, I began to recall every battle I experienced since the time travel.

Every picture is like a slideshow, which frantically slides across at a thousand times speed.

In Zhang Junmo's heart, there was a glimmer of understanding.

In the outside world, people saw Zhang Junmo with his eyes closed, looking completely appointed.

People who were still looking forward to a reversal felt a little disappointed at this moment.

It has ended.

That Song Wenyuan has already come to Zhang Junmo's head!

His broken leg was now stepping on Zhang Junmo's head!

"I said before, ants can only crawl under my feet! Trembling! Even if this leg is disabled!"

"So, dying at my feet is your destination!"

The sole of his foot stomped down hard, with a sharp sound of breaking the air.

However, the moment Song Wenyuan was about to step on top of Zhang Junmo's head, the latter's originally closed eyes suddenly opened!

In those eyes, a shocking sword light actually flashed!

"The will of the sword!"

A blast!

A sword light!

A broken leg!