It's a bit of a loss to be a hero with this template

Chapter 73 You will know at a glance, you are a once-in-a-century martial arts wizard?! (Please read it~~)

"Oh...? Isn't this..." Da Chong's voice rose, showing full interest, "Is that Flea Man's second-stage fighting method? Why, after just two glances, I let you learn it?"

"It's not finished yet. This is just a 'semi-finished product' at best."

After answering two voices in his heart, Yin Chengyi's face also came into close contact with the ground. However, his body was strong and he simply did not give up his strength. He just rolled around while communicating with Da Chong in his heart, "In the past few days,

, I have been thinking about it... No one has ever taught me how to use super powers to fight. I finally encountered an actual battle, so of course I have to learn something from it."

"Bang!"

He slapped the ground with both hands, and then jumped up due to the recoil. Yin Cheng tried to jump up, but he used too much force and jumped nearly five stories high. When he landed on the ground again, he made a loud "thud" sound.

, the two feet sank deeply into the road, and could no longer bounce up. Instead, like an old farmer who had to walk into the mud when planting rice seedlings, he had to work hard to pull it out.

"No, no...that's not the case..."

"Of course it's not right. How can you be right if you are stunned?" Da Chong said angrily, "However, being willing to take the initiative to learn is a good thing... Listen, the internal structure of that flea man's body has been changed by his

The superpower has been reshaped, and he can master the 'elasticity' to the greatest extent, which is closely related to this special body structure."

Yin Cheng shook off the pebbles from his shoes and asked, "Are you saying that my body structure does not support me using this trick?"

"I didn't say that. The potential and plasticity of this body is much greater than you think. Your muscle strength is far greater than that of Flea Man. There is no reason why you can't bear the force he can bear. But all the time

Since then, you have been accustomed to a straight-forward way of exerting force. I think this is good, but I have never corrected you. Now you suddenly want to change... then change it, let me think about what to say to you..."

In the field of vision, the double pupils of the big insect were slightly closed, as if he was really thinking.

"You like watching old movies, right?"

"That's right." Seeing that Lu Canglong, who had been knocked to the ground by him, shook his head and seemed to be sober again, Yin Chengyi became a little uneasy, "But it doesn't matter now, right?"

"In Lam Ching-ying's old movies, zombies can't walk, they can only jump... From now on, that's what you're imitating."

"It is difficult to feel the shape of 'force'. For such intangible things, it can only be embodied by tangible fluids."

"Just in time, it's raining."

He stretched out his huge claws, and similarly, Yin Chengyi also stretched out his right hand, trying to catch the misty raindrops floating in the sky.

"Use your imagination. You are not standing on land now, but in water. The water is already above your head. Your body is supported by buoyancy, so you don't need to use too much strength... Remember, you must not use

If there is too much force, just tiptoe gently and it will float upward."

…

float?

Feel...resilience?

Yin Chengyi's combat experience is not enough to support him in understanding profound theories. Fortunately, Da Chong's explanation is easy to understand. After taking a deep breath, he recalled the zombies in old Hong Kong movies in his mind. If Uncle Ying knew

, the young people of later generations would rather learn fighting methods from the "zombie" form than from him. I wonder what their expressions will be like.

In order to imitate it well, he also stretched his hands forward to make a "stiff" look. The tense muscles relaxed little by little, like a reservoir, accumulating elasticity little by little only in the very subtle places close to stillness.

Tap your toes lightly.

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"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

…

The short, powerful sound of touching the ground was like an alarm bell, causing Lu Canglong to wake up quickly. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw two arms raised opposite him, jumping and jumping, matching the dim and unclear lights around him, light rain, late at night, and silence.

The streets with people look weird no matter how they look.

He raised his hand and rubbed his chin. The pain that penetrated the bones was like a thorn, piercing deeply into his body.

"You are so unskilled, it seems that it is not your own move." Lu Canglong stared at Yin Chengyi who was jumping up and down, frowned slightly, and sneered, "Studying other people's boxing techniques in ancient times would have had your fingers cut off.

Oh."

Yin Chengyi jumped up and down, ignoring him.

"It's a bit ridiculous to want to use the crappy moves you copied over a month or two in actual combat. Should I say you are arrogant or overconfident... Hahaha..."

After laughing twice, Lu Canglong suddenly changed his face in a Sichuan opera, instantly tightened his smile and lowered his eyebrows.

"Unlike other ability users, our power ratio will be affected by the sum of good and evil in the world and is not fixed. But you can have this level of basic power with a blank slate, which speaks volumes."

He sneered and shook his head, looking like the world was completely hopeless.

"Unlike the eldest young master who was still playing the role of hero of justice, I was very clear-headed on the first day I got the ability... 'I' and 'you', the leaders of the [Four Saints] and [Four Fierce],

There will definitely be this battle, but it will only happen sooner or later."

"It's so disgusting." Yin Chengyi also sneered, "Are you going to say another cliche line like 'I knew it was you at first sight'?"

"When I first saw it, I was sure it was you." Lu Canglong seemed to find it very interesting, and simply followed his words, "In such a world where evil far outweighs good, how could you be so weak?

The gesture that appeared in front of me was really surprising."

"For what reason, you haven't swallowed the soul of this poor host yet? Or do you think it is easier for you to squeeze out his negative emotions by keeping him awake to a certain extent?"

"..."

Yin Chengyi was stunned for a few seconds and vaguely realized that Lu Canglong was not talking to him.

"Tsk." Sure enough, there was a bit of disdain in Da Chong's narrowed eyes, and he replied, "You're just pretentious."

"boom--------!!"

Lightning.

Thunder.

In the dense clouds, there seemed to be a faint sound of dragon roars, mixed with the endless lightning. The rain was getting harder and harder, and the arcs of lightning were like thousands of little dragons hidden in mesons, burrowing into Lu Canglong's skin.

Suddenly, his pupils turned from dark black to pale blue, and turned into vertical pupils that were no different from those of dragons!

The thunder penetrated into the bone marrow and crackled, and his body became larger than before. The suit he was originally wearing was also twisted into pieces by the suddenly expanded muscles and hung on his body, looking like a ragged primitive man.

"The buyer's request to me is to capture you alive, but... in order to prevent the [Era of Evil] from starting..."

Turning his arms, the two jade knives rotated, whirring in the wind.

"Please just die here."

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Kick your legs.

Take a step.

The first two steps were still within the "trotting" category, but soon, Lu Canglong's steps became larger and larger, and his burly figure resembled a rampaging bull.

The thunder was running endlessly on him, and with every step he took, there would be a huge footprint on the ground. Mixed with the roar of thunder, the power was so strong that it overflowed.

Even people who know nothing about fighting can tell that this punch is not coming well.

Logically speaking, Yin Chengyi's best plan now is to use his elasticity to jump high into the air to avoid the sharp edge.

But for some reason, he felt that if he took a step back in a place like this, he would lose something.

…

"Crunch..."

The muscles and bones that were comparable to metal were compressed, making such a weird sound.

Shocking enough.

Turn around.

Twist your waist.

Turn your arms.

The elasticity accumulated all over the body was released unreservedly in this punch.

(End of chapter)