C897 Time Is Heartless
His blood and Qi were boiling, and his combat intent was soaring. Mo Nan felt that his entire body was burning hot, and even his injuries had been greatly reduced.
Of course, his injuries were just not painful anymore, but it didn't mean that he had already recovered.
His mind calmed down because of this.
The strength of a Grandmaster was beyond his expectations.
However, it did not really push him into a corner.
The few steps Elder Shih took just now allowed him to see the clues. If this Shi was really not afraid of his attack, why would he need to use so much effort to dodge?
That meant that with his current strength, he could injure a Grandmaster. As long as he could, everything would be fine.
"Let's go all out!"
A ruthless look flashed across Mo Nan's eyes as he suddenly stepped onto the ground. Every step he took caused cracks to appear on the floor tiles. It could be seen how great the force was.
It was as if a rhinoceros was charging at him.
"A reckless man's actions are nothing to be afraid of."
The old man did not dodge. When Mo Nan arrived, he pressed down with one hand. He tightened his grip on Mo Nan's shoulder. With a shake of his arm, he wanted to use the force to throw Mo Nan away.
Crack.
Unexpectedly, Mo Nan, who was already halfway out of the room, grabbed the corner of Mo Nan's clothes. He stopped running and turned around. Because the old man was still grabbing his shoulder, he took off his arm.
He turned around and brandished his saber.
It stabbed.
"Ah!"
Elder Shih let out a miserable cry and let go of Mo Nan's shoulder. He held his face with both hands and retreated. Blood flowed out from between his fingers.
"He's going to win?"
Not far away, Zheng Tine, who was watching, had been worried for a long time. When she saw that Elder Shih was actually injured, her eyes lit up. She smacked her lips after she finished speaking.
"But I never thought that this guy would be so cruel to me."
"Indeed, this kid is a ruthless person."
Even Old Man Zheng had to nod his head in approval, but after nodding his head, he shook his head again.
"However, we have already missed this opportunity. I'm afraid it will be even harder for him to hurt Elder Shih. On the contrary, Elder Shih is only injured. At most, he will lose a lot of face because of the wound."
"But his combat strength is seriously damaged."
One of his arms was missing. It was an implicit statement to say that his combat strength was damaged.
"There's no rush. I believe that he can win!" On the other hand, Zheng Tine had a look of relief on her face and said carelessly.
"Uh."
When Old Man Zheng heard that, he turned his head and looked at his daughter gloomily. If not for the fact that he knew that his daughter and son-in-law had a good relationship, he would have even started to suspect her...
"You're thinking too much. How can a Grandmaster be defeated so easily?" Old Man Zheng sighed and shook his head.
Discussions like these kept appearing in the surroundings.
Although they were shocked that Mo Nan really made Old Man Zheng do it, even so, no one thought that Mo Nan could win.
The truth was right in front of them.
The fact that Mo Nan had cut off one of his arms was merely a scratch on Elder Shih's face. Such an action would not only not reduce Elder Shih's combat strength, but would instead provoke Elder Shih's anger.
This young man was dead for sure.
...
Same.
Just like the people around him who did not think highly of him, Mo Nan also did not think highly of himself.
He really did his best just now, but he still underestimated Elder Shih's strength. He originally thought that he had already won. However, after the sharp blade fell, he felt as if he had fallen into mud.
The blade could not go any deeper, otherwise, this old thing would have become a corpse.
"This is a Grandmaster."
Mo Nan smiled bitterly in his heart.
With his current strength, he could release spiritual energy, but he did not expect that a Grandmaster could even turn spiritual energy into a layer of protective shield.
This was somewhat unsolvable.
To put it bluntly, if Elder Shih used all his strength to defend, even if he stood there and let him slash, he might not be able to kill the old man in a few minutes.
What was the point of playing the ball?
"I can't give up!"
Suddenly, Mo Nan realized he was down. He quickly reminded himself that Elder Shih was still covering his face not far away. He rushed forward again with his knife.
"How dare you!"
Elder Shih said sternly.
Mo Nan's cultivation base became unstable after this roar. In the next second, the old man shot out a circle and hit Mo Nan in the chest.
Like autumn leaves, he was sent flying back more than ten meters. Mo Nan coughed out a few blood clots. Some of them were even mixed with broken pieces.
"It's over."
His mind suddenly turned blank, as if the world had become quiet. Mo Nan touched his chest and felt that his hand seemed to have reached into his body.
This time, he was really done for.
Buzz.
A muffled sound suddenly rang out from within his body.
Mo Nan himself did not understand what had happened. He only felt that his consciousness had returned to its normal state. The pain that seemed to want to tear him apart came out of his chest and made him faint.
However, he still held it in and tried to sense the situation in his body.
"What's going on?"
Mo Nan could not help but widen his eyes when he looked inside his body.2
He saw that the strange ball floating above the platform had turned from gray to emerald green. With a ding sound, it lit up in the air and shot out a dazzling light.
Immediately after, a surge of life force that came from an unknown source surged into his body. In the blink of an eye, the wound on his chest had healed by more than a level.
The broken arm seemed to have been reconnected as well, but it still seemed to be unable to move.
But this was not the end.
The bright bead seemed to have returned the Spiritual Force that it had swallowed earlier. It had also transformed the Spiritual Force a little. When it dimmed down again, Mo Nan could clearly see that there was an extra word on its surface. "
What was going on?
What's going on?" However, when he noticed that the ball had stopped moving again, Mo Nan did not dare to think further.
Now was not the time to think about it. It was not easy for him to get his life back. He did not want to lose it because of carelessness.
Fortunately.
Mo Nan focused his eyes and suddenly realized that the old man's arm was shaking unnaturally.
A word suddenly flashed through his mind: Old age.
Just like Old Eight Feng, even martial artists and grandmasters could not escape death, death, and sickness. The law of nature.
He was young and strong. As long as he didn't suffer such a heavy injury, he would be able to withstand it. But the old thing in front of him was already old. How much longer could he last?
As the saying goes, the Yangtze River's back waves hit the front waves. Today, it was not as if he did not have the chance to smash the front waves to death on the beach.
"Hehe."
Mo Nan sneered and stood up again. His fighting spirit was still rising, even stronger than before.
"Damn it!"
The face of the old ancestor of Shi Family darkened when he saw Mo Nan's reaction.
He couldn't hold back his anger and used all his strength in an instant. However, only after he attacked did he regret it, because his body was transmitting a tiredness that couldn't be dispersed.
He was old.
Every time he attacked with all of his strength, it was almost always at the cost of his life. This way, he wouldn't be able to persist for long. If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have entered seclusion for such a long time in order to seek a breakthrough and continue to extend his life.
Looking at Mo Nan, who was jumping around, Shi Family's old ancestor's expression finally lost its calmness. Slowly, it became gloomy.
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