I'm In Konoha: My Cheat Is Actually Myself

"Cough-cough-"

With trembling hands in the deep pit, he struggled to stand up.

Gently caressing his chest, Ye Dingzhi lowered his head, coughed heavily, and then a large mouthful of blood spit out from his throat, making his originally beautiful face look extremely terrifying.

how is this possible……

From an angle that no one saw, Ye Dingzhi's eyes under his long hair were full of disbelief, and it seemed that even his worldview had been severely impacted.

For the first time, Ye Dingzhi realized what it means to be terrifying after his success in "Dao Heart Seeds of Demons".

The palm just now made Ye Dingzhi feel that what he received was not a human palm, but a meteorite that descended from the sky.

The incomparably terrifying power was passed down his arms, but within a moment, his proud and powerful physique was severely damaged.

You must know that although he did not deliberately practice some kind of clever body training method in the past, after experiencing the cruel practice of [The Fourth Demon], which is almost self-mutilating, his body has long been trained Steel is like iron, indestructible.

Apart from the magic weapons that were listed on the Hundred Soldiers List, even if the ordinary weapons were to slash at his vital points for three days and three nights, they would probably not break a single oily skin.

Such a powerful physical body, even if it is not comparable to the legendary King Kong's indestructible body, but it will not be too far behind.

But even so, after taking the palm, Ye Dingzhi still felt the bones, internal organs, and meridians in his body were moaning and crying, creaking.

Even if he didn't need to look inside or check, Ye Dingzhi knew that the bones of his arms were already full of cracks and faintly shattered by the power of the opponent's palm just now.

Not only that!

In addition to the damage to his physique, his mental power also suffered a terrifying impact. The "demon seed" that he had cultivated and matured in every possible way and then plundered from other people's bodies was also showing signs of collapse and trembling at this moment.

And if the Demon Seed is completely shattered, then the martial arts of his body will also be completely collapsed, and the ten years of ascetic cultivation will be turned into nothingness and become a useless cripple!

Thinking of this, an unfamiliar emotion called "regret" spread in Ye Dingzhi's heart... However, before he could endure such a hopeless thought, the cold and ruthless sound came from his ears again. the sound of.

"Second move"!

The words are simple and the actions are more agile.

When the second hello voice just fell, Bai Jie's figure flashed and stood in front of Ye Dingzhi without warning.

There was no extra movement and no chance for Ye Dingzhi to react. The moment his feet stood on the ground, the white and clean palm with well-defined joints turned and slowly pressed towards Ye Dingzhi's chest. .

"!!!"

At this critical moment, Ye Dingzhi burst out his potential, raised his hands to block the front of the palm.

With a squeaking sound that made the scalp numb, the clothes on Ye Dingzhi's arms completely turned into fly ash under the explosion of his energy, revealing two arms that were already red and swollen.

It was too late to pay attention to the trauma caused by the forcible activation of Qi and blood in his arms at this moment. Ye Dingzhi's attention at this time was completely focused on the second move of the person in front of him.

In his eyes, the young man in front of him who was on the top list at the age of the weak crown, his right hand is approaching him little by little, as if the whole person fell into a swamp and was wrapped in countless mud, and is trying very hard to break free from this bondage. .

Hard and slow.

But in Ye Dingzhi's eyes, he knew that this was just a visual illusion, and the pressure on him from the seemingly powerless palm was even greater than the first move that seemed to fall to the ground.

In that palm, in a trance, it seemed to be holding a large Qianxinghe, and it was rolling towards him with an unstoppable momentum.

Maybe it was an explosion between life and death, or maybe it was a mental oppression. At this moment, Ye Dingzhi had already conceived thirty kinds of evasion and counterattack methods in his mind.

But in fact, these are just fantasies that flashed in his mind, and in his current state, it is impossible to turn them into reality.

This second move was unavoidable for him.

Only hard connection!

At this moment, Ye Dingzhi was forced into the most desperate situation since he was successful in learning martial arts. Even the battle between him and the great master martial artist of the Western Demon Sect, Jade Rakshasa a year ago, is far from what it is today. so dangerous.

Infuriated, the tattered robe swelled up like the air was blowing, and the black hair was even more fluttering, the roots were standing upright, and the teeth and claws were fluttering.

Originally cultivated by Ye Dingzhi to [Becoming Demon Ninth], the "Dao Xin Seed Demon Dafa" actually increased by another point under this life and death, and it was faintly advancing towards the stronger [Magic Extreme Tenth].

As his thoughts twirled, a golden bell made of a mixture of spiritual power and demonic essence shrouded his body three feet away—this is the prajna heart bell passed down by the esoteric sect of the Western Regions, it was Ye Dingzhi a year ago. It was learned while traveling in the Western Regions, and its defensive power is astonishing. Driven by the power of the demons, it can even compete with the golden bell hood of the thirteenth realm of Buddhism.

This is also the strongest defensive move that Ye Dingzhi can use at present!

In addition to such a heart bell, Ye Dingzhi's arms were also folded at the position of his chest. Obviously, these arms, which have been severely injured, have been regarded by Ye Dingzhi as something that can be reused.

Even if Bai Jie can break through the defense of Prajna's Heart Clock, these arms can block the remaining power of the palm.

However, this thought just flashed, Bai Jie's slow-moving second move has begun to collide with the heart clock he made...

laugh----!!!!

There was a strange sound in the air.

This sound was as if something had been punctured in the air... No, to be exact, it was more like a piece of ice being scorched by a red-hot iron, making a sizzling sound and melting into a Boiling hot water.

Soon, in less than three breaths, Bai Jie's palm had penetrated the prajna heart bell that was condensed by the power of the demon, and in this strange sound, it collided with Ye Dingzhi's arms. touch.

Click!

The bones as hard as iron broke in an instant.

The huge force still pushed the arms back, and finally rested on the chest.

66~Hmm!!99

A muffled groan came out from the corner of Ye Dingzhi's mouth, and even if he gritted his teeth, he couldn't stop the painful groan from leaking out of the gap between his teeth.

Almost at the same time, after this muffled groan, an invisible force penetrated all the blocks from his arms and went straight to his chest.

The next moment, Ye Dingzhi retreated ten feet under this blow (promising money), leaving two deep ravines under his feet.

At the moment when his body stood firm, the tattered gray robe on his body completely burst, and countless blood mists flew out. A clearly visible palm print.

"...

The blood fell, and Ye Dingzhi, who was already bleeding from seven orifices, lowered his head and looked at his chest... Although he could not see the slightest wound, he knew very well what kind of terrifying and heavy damage to the bones under his skin and muscles at this moment. .

The arms were broken, and the skeleton in the body was even more densely packed with cobweb-like cracks.

The bone that was as hard as iron was there, and at this moment it became a porcelain full of cracks, as if it would shatter at any time,

In such a situation, Ye Dingzhi, who let his hands fall down, let out a low, wry laugh involuntarily:

"Wen-kun, I really regret not seeing you for the last time..."

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