Chapter 121 Half an hour

The small building was quiet, and there was no sound, as if Li Chunyuan was just talking to himself. Li Chunyuan also stopped talking. He stood in front of the building and slowly closed his eyes, and began to experience the ice power that he had just broken through the second limit.

He originally thought that the body or head would be strengthened after the breakthrough of the ice power, but he didn't expect to give him a left hand that allowed him to balance left and right. Although the ice power in the left hand is still worse now, it is still much more powerful than the ordinary ice power. The fly in the ointment is probably because Li Chunyuan himself did not find the trick hole for the first limit, and broke through the second limit and restored the original dilemma of having energy but no strongest moves.

If you want to understand the strongest move of the second limit, it seems that you still need to go back to the military region to find Wu Yan to try. In this way, Li Chunyuan also has more hope. Will his ice power be compressed again? At that time, will you condense into that powerful sky-blue ice?

More than ten minutes later, Li Xingwu suddenly paused the long gun in his hand: "Elder Bai, will Zhu Changqing have run away?"

"No." The old man surnamed Bai smiled and said, "Their duel has now begun. This is a duel of will. If Zhu Changqing can't help coming out and has a broad vision outside, it will be difficult for him to win. Similarly, if Li Chunyuan enters this building, we can only collect the body for this young man from the perspective of the fighting ability of a strong master who is about to hold Dan. The two are competing for patience and perseverance.

Li Xingwu nodded and thought thoughtfully, "I didn't expect that the powerman and the martial artist could face each other to this extent. Seeing that Ding Yang saw that we were like dogs, it was far worse than Li Chunyuan."

The old man surnamed Bai shook his head: "Not necessarily. Ding Yang seems to be careless. In fact, who has seen his ability? People say that there is the strongest move after breaking through the first limit, so if Ding Yang breaks through the second move, isn't there a more powerful move? Moreover, Ding Yang claimed to have broken through the second limit. Who knows if he has broken through the third and fourth limit? Before you know the enemy's card, you should look at each enemy higher, so that you won't fail.

"This is not good." A soft and mellow voice suddenly said, and the old man surnamed Bai looked at it in surprise that it was the old man surnamed Chang. The old man surnamed Bai asked, "Brother Chang, what do you think? Could it be that I didn't do this right?"

"No, I'm not saying that what you said is wrong." The old man surnamed Chang waved his hand, and his words always had the reassuring meaning of not being impatient. I mean those two people. If they are confronting each other, we can only stay in the provincial capital today. Now that the snow has not melted, the trucks skidded when they came, and it was not easy to go back. We have to hurry up.

The old man said, "We must seize the time." The tone of the words is still so gentle, so slow, but it is also very interesting.

The old man surnamed Bai said helplessly, "What should I do? We can't force Li Chunyuan to go in and die, can we?"

"Why don't I go in and kill the soft egg named Zhu Changqing? Isn't that the best?" Li Xingwu suddenly patted his head and thought of something. He laughed and went to the small building with a long gun.

The old man surnamed Bai opened his mouth and stopped him: "Li Guawa, come back! Duel is originally a matter of life and death. Who can blame whom? We don't have to interfere in this matter, but we should also give them some pressure to end it as soon as possible.

Speaking of this, the old man surnamed Bai thought for a moment, stepped forward, and shouted in a low voice, "Li Chunyuan, Zhu Changqing, you two, listen carefully." His voice was deliberately, low and powerful, just so that he could hear it clearly nearby without attracting zombies elsewhere.

"Now let's exit 500 meters along this street, and then give you half an hour to solve this problem. Half an hour later, we will get up and go back to the provincial military region. At that time, the winner can follow. If you delay, whether you are still alive or not, get lost in this provincial city!" After saying that, the old man surnamed Bai looked at the other four people and nodded together. The five of them walked away along the street.

Li Chunyuan opened his eyes calmly, and the corners of his mouth were sarcastic: This is strength. Powerful people can talk to the weak in such a kind way, but now he can only do what they say. Within half an hour, he and Zhu Changqing will die.

Time goes quietly, and the winter sun does not look so warm in the cold wind. It just adds an orange embellishment to the harsh winter. Li Chunyuan knew that Zhu Changqing was bound to take action, and he would not let go of this opportunity to leave the provincial capital and go to the military region. And he must also know that Li Chunyuan and he are already enemies of life and death, and there is no room for easing.

Li Chunyuan is also anxious, and he can't even wait more than Zhu Changqing. The roaring cold wind keeps blowing. For Li Chunyuan, who has never practiced martial arts and does not have the support of vigorous qi and blood, this is definitely a burden that cannot be ignored. In a duel with a kung fu master like Zhu Changqing, even if it is only a slow moment, he will be caught and fatal. What's more, Li Chunyuan has been much slower to deal with kung fu masters.

Far away, the five figures stood still and began to wait. Li Chunyuan knew it at a glance, which showed that half an hour had officially begun.

Li Chunyuan moved his arm and exhaled a hot white breath. He didn't want to wait. Although even if he did not move, Zhu Changqing must rush out to fight with him in the last ten minutes of half an hour, but Li Chunyuan no longer wanted to wait.

The martial artist's qi and blood are strong, and patience and explosion are just small things for them, but Li Chunyuan can't stand still for more than 20 minutes, because his body will definitely become much slower than usual in the cold wind. At that time, it may not really have such a big advantage as imagined. Unexpectedly, it was not as expected. Even if there was no vitality, Li Chunyuan still had confidence.

He believes that he will not die, while Zhu Changqing is afraid that he will die, which is the difference between the two.

Walking towards the small building, Li Chunyuan's body became slightly nervous, and his hands were slightly open to his side, ready to respond at any time.

"Oh no! This boy really doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth. He dares to go in and fight with the inner master. There is no reason to be spared!" Li Xingwu's hand holding the big iron gun tightened, and he was quite sorry for Li Chunyuan.

The old man surnamed Bai nodded: "Life is like flowers blooming and scattering. It's finally over. I, the old man, died when he died. This boy is so young and powerful. It's a pity to die now."

"Maybe." The old man surnamed Chang said slowly that Li Xingwu was a little stunned. Is there any possibility of a turnaround like this?