vrcanaries Chapter 4874
Chapter 4874
This tactic has a historical origin. Li Guang, a famous general of the Han Dynasty, went hunting one night. Suddenly, he spotted a tiger in the jungle. In a moment of urgency, he drew his bow and shot an arrow with all his might.
When they finally parted the grass, they discovered it was a huge rock, and the arrow had been driven to the ground.
Later, General Li Guang tried many more times, but he could no longer shoot through the stone.
Human potential is limitless, but it is constrained by the subconscious mind and cannot be fully realized.
But Liang Yue unlocked this genetic lock.
Zhang Yi nodded: "So, [Even metal and stone can be broken]. Treat the opponent's defense as a solid rock, don't look for weaknesses, and directly split the whole rock in two. No wonder she's a martial arts fanatic! Only she could execute such a move."
On the battlefield, Yan Zhang braced himself against the ground, while Yan Jia continued to attempt to reconstruct himself.
Defense... is being reborn!
His eyes twitched, his anger and resentment burning even brighter. "I haven't—"
Liang Yue did not give him a second chance to breathe fire.
Her knife didn't have any other tricks; she simply returned to the starting point, took a slight breath once more, and firmly planted her feet on the broken rock surface.
Her heart calmed down a little more. The blade fell an inch, like a drop of water falling into a deep well, its depths unfathomable.
The second, very soft "click".
The crack ran through the abdominal cavity, across the back, and into the ground.
The enormous lava behemoth finally collapsed backward, splashing fire everywhere.
The fire in his chest was still struggling, but he could no longer muster a full breath of heat.
Yan Zhang gasped for breath, and the fire crowns dimmed one by one.
He stared at the seemingly ordinary knife, forcing out a sentence from his throat: "Your...knife...how—"
Even on his deathbed, he couldn't believe that his incredibly strong body had been so easily severed by such a small knife.
Liang Yue sheathed her sword and bowed slightly, as if paying homage to a powerful figure.
She remained silent, leaving only the words: "It's not a single cut, but a single thought, a single intention."
A single thought can last forever; if you keep something in mind, it will surely resonate.
A sword master once said that concentrated will can pierce through stubborn rock, and that is the meaning of the saying.
Yan Zhang's giant fist slowly slammed down onto the crack in his chest, powerless to do anything about it.
His vision was blurred by the falling fire rain, and all he could hear was the low rumble of flowing lava.
He wanted to stand up again, fight again, and breathe fire again, but every fire vein in his body felt as if it had been pierced by a fine needle, and he could no longer gather any strength.
Liang Yue turned around, her back view clean and crisp.
The scabbard gently touched her leg armor, making a crisp "ding" sound, like the end of a long breath.
She didn't look back at the fallen giant shadow, but kept her steps steady—respecting her opponent and her own blade.
In the distance, Yang Xinxin gathered her data and spoke calmly: "Her sword energy and his fist were always only half an inch apart. When the rock armor thickened to its limit and its structure was at its tightest, it was actually the most brittle. That was the moment she seized."
Zhang Yi nodded in satisfaction: "In terms of attack power, she is gradually approaching Li Changgong's level!"
In terms of overall combat strength, she has surpassed Li Changgong.
The fire rain was still falling.
The thin crack in the ground stretched from Yan Zhang's chest to ten zhang behind him, as if someone had drawn a line with a ruler.
The intense heat dissipated on both sides of that line, eventually leaving only wisps of hot air shimmering in the air.
The strong have finally fallen silent.
……
Deep within the sea of fire, Liu Sui walked up the lava steps, his ten fingers slightly spread, and thin, bright red lines stretched from his fingertips, like shooting stars stretched straight in the night.
He looked at his opponent, a black tabby cat no bigger than a palm. Although it was the first time he had seen such a creature on the land, he found it quite unusual.
"Is this my opponent? It's so small, looks fluffy, and is very lazy. Can it really fight?"
Even Liu Sui couldn't help but have some doubts.
Hua Hua stretched and yawned, then sharpened its claws on the rocky ground.
After doing all this, it finally raised its head and looked at the firefly.