Proficiency Panel Right At The Beginning

Chapter 142 Four Seconds! (Three thousand words!!)

Although Lu Ren was a little surprised by the piercing sirens that sounded in his ears, he didn't panic. For him who hadn't practiced sneaking and assassination skills, he had already completed the mission if he could come in.

What's more, rushing to Peng Di face to face, the most commendable thing is that his current size is too large.

Because of the situation of martial arts, and after the system fully let him analyze the interpretation of Ming Wu Feng Falcon boxing, the body began to develop in a perfect direction, so that the growth hormone in the body was reactivated, and the body began to develop in order to adapt to the boxing. physical demands.

In other words, the martial arts masters who have really practiced well-known tricks have a body shape that is beyond ordinary people.

After all, if you want to truly exert the power of boxing, you must have enough speed and strength.

With his current burly physique, combined with his current height, he does not look bulky, but instead has a combination of strength and speed, like a swift and fierce humanoid Tyrannosaurus rex, standing in the crowd and people will avoid it when they see it.

Anyone who sees Lu Ren's body will have no doubt that there is explosive power in his body.

Zeng Li and Peng Di's pupils shrank when they saw Lu Ren, who was wearing a tight black combat uniform, smashing the door and rushing into the study.

"It's you?!"

Especially Peng Di, he was the one who took Meng Xian's order back then, and he was also the one who personally dispatched four first-class assassins. He had seen Lu Ren's face many times.

It was obvious that he was seriously injured, and most of his bones were broken, but now Lu Ren was intact, like a prehistoric beast coming towards him.

How long has it been since the other party recovered? !

In other words, it was completely a smoke bomb released by the Safety Management Bureau.

They have become someone's outcast? !

The aura exuded by the other party made him not have the slightest doubt that the other party was a genuine boxing master!

What the hell is this? After suffering such a serious injury, not only is he not disabled, but he is still alive and well. When will he become a boxing master? !

Why is the information so wrong? !

This is a big taboo in assassination! !

As a genre that focuses on the assassination industry, the misjudgment of the target information led to a series of mistakes in the subsequent arrangement.

Someone is killing them with this!

This made Peng Di's heart shake violently, but decades of experience did not change his complexion at all. Although he is over sixty years old, his physical functions have gradually declined.

However, the perfect state of boxing still allowed his body functions to be preserved to the maximum extent.

Although his body looked a little thin, the muscles all over his body were instantly filled with clothes under the stimulation of the outside world.

Regarding the two people in front of him, Lu Ren didn't say a word, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, he directly pulled out the two swords of Yanshi and Longquan from two places on his side, and slashed towards Peng without any scruples .

At this moment, countless noisy commotions came from outside the room, and those bodyguards who noticed something was wrong rushed up at the fastest speed.

Only thirteen seconds at most!

Lu Ren, who made a calculation in his mind, didn't hold back at all, and directly used the Feng Falcon's fist move to make a sword style. Taking advantage of his height, the two swords cut through the air from top to bottom and made a sharp screaming sound.

Even if it is a solid rock, it can definitely be split into several sections.

After all, Peng Di is a master of boxing. Although he hasn't used his hands for many years, his foundation is here. Although he was greatly shocked by Lu Ren's sudden appearance, he didn't stop at the moment.

Zheng! !

He took a few steps back, reached out and broke open the wooden cabinet next to him, and pulled out a long sword from it. The body of the sword was covered with fine lines, and the blade shone coldly under the light.

It is an eight-faced Han sword!

Seeing this scene, Lu Ren felt a little funny in his heart. Ma De was obviously a dark means of assassination, but he didn't expect that Peng Di would come out with a representative Han sword.

"I didn't expect you to run over to die after narrowly escaped death."

Peng Di narrowed his eyes slightly, and instantly his muscles swelled into another dimension, and his hair stood upside down under stimulation, as if he was in a strange state in an instant.

The person and the sword in his hand seem to be one!

Lu Ren's heart trembled slightly, as expected, the other party was indeed a top martial artist with half a foot in the realm of enlightenment, otherwise there would be no way to use his own magnetic field control to affect the long sword.

And a sword that can achieve this level is definitely not an ordinary soldier, at least it is better than the standard weapon in his hand, the Yan Style.

Peng Di didn't need to fight Lu Ren, he only needed to block Lu Ren for ten seconds! No, it only takes five seconds. When the disciples of the stealth swordsmanship arrive, even if Lu Ren's strength improves a bit, he will only be defeated in the face of the siege of those swordsmen.

Want to procrastinate?

How could Lu Ren fail to see Peng Di's thoughts, when the two swords fell, his muscles swelled up suddenly, and he propped up the tight black combat suit, exerting force under his feet, and his body cast an afterimage under the light.

At this moment, under the operation of the self-concept of burning lamps in his heart, his eyes were extremely bright, and his spiritual will was burning fiercely at this moment, like a comet rushing into the earth's atmosphere, releasing its last flame under the violent friction.

At this moment, he had already given all his strength, and pressed all the bottom boxes out, vowing to end the battle within ten seconds.

The method of initiating the heart with the heart!

Lu Ren's eyes were captivating, he looked at Peng Di, and thrust his spiritual will into the other's mind.

Seeing Lu Ren's eyes, Peng Di's mind buzzed, and in an instant, a big bird covered in flames neighed sharply like an explosion, constantly shaking his mind.

Dare to do so? !

Peng Di suddenly glared angrily, and shouted loudly, his eyes were bright and dazzling, but at this moment he was no weaker than Lu Ren, and he broke Lu Ren Lu Ren's heart-imprinting method in an instant.

Lu Ren wasn't surprised by this at all. The other party's spiritual practice might be higher than his. If it wasn't for the burden of his body, how could he be so easy and capable, and he might have to fight extremely fiercely with him.

But right now...

Under such a strong mental impact, the resonance state of the body sword conceived by the supreme hidden dragon secret method in the stealthy kendo practiced by Peng Di was directly hit, which made his body appear so unnatural.

good chance!

Whoosh! ! !

Lu Ren held two swords and stabbed wildly with the strength of the phoenix fist and the phoenix beak. The air flow in the whole study room was cut and disturbed by the long swords in Lu Ren's hands!

Although Peng Di was not to be outdone, Lu Ren was in a desperate posture. He just avoided the vital points of his body and let him attack with his sword. He didn't mean to dodge at all. The high-strength alloy armor on his body gave Lu Ren a great defense , barely withstood Peng Di's attack.

This scene almost didn't make Peng Di vomit blood angrily.

Under the berserk attack, like mercury pouring down the ground, in less than three seconds, although Peng Di tried his best to dodge and counterattack, under Lu Ren's fierce attack, his body was still cut with countless bloody cuts, blood Flying across, there was a lot of trauma.

Let his strength begin to be weakened continuously.

clang! !

The powerful Yan Style directly bumped the Han sword in Peng Di's hand and raised it high!

Boom boom! !

Lu Ren's chest was filled with a dull and heavy sound like a drum beating. When his mind exploded, his extremely strong heart was like a water pump, squeezing the blood to his limbs and bones like a water spray gun. The hot blood squeezed his body temperature It rose instantly, and an astonishing heat burst out.

It's like a stove is constantly emitting heat.

choke! !

The sharp sword pierced out, the air tore through, the force came from the heart, and he threw it out of his hand, piercing Huanglong straight!

This is after Lu Ren and Chen Daoli exchanged ideas, the opponent's Beidou Xinyi boxing force method, although not sincere, but still allows him to hit twice his own attack!

Puff!

With a soft sound, the Longquan sword in Lu Ren's hand directly stabbed through Peng, and then the long sword flew out and sank into the wall, leaving only the hilt still shaking slightly.

Peng Di's neck was like a faucet that had been turned on. The blood was flowing non-stop, and the severe pain spread throughout his brain, making him unable to move at all. He just grabbed Lu Ren's wrist tightly with both hands.

Before he died, there was still strong disbelief in his eyes.

As the veteran who ranks first in the stealth swordsmanship school, a master of boxing can't even last four seconds in Lu Ren's hands.

"It doesn't take long to kill you, old man."

Lu Ren's cold words sounded softly, and at the same time, he opened Peng Di's wrist expressionlessly, and snatched the Han sword from the opponent's hand and held it in his hand.

This sword is better than Longquan's. With a slight movement of the wrist, the center of gravity of the Han sword is also extremely perfect. It is definitely made of special alloy steel and a master swordsmith.

Peng Di fell to the ground on his back, his eyes full of unwillingness. With his current physical function, although he was far from his previous peak state, it is not difficult to live to be one hundred and twenty years old. He still has nearly a year to live Come and enjoy, but at this moment, all that has come to an end.

In Lu Ren's eyes, although Peng Di is indeed a master of martial arts, he was only once, and now his body is old, and he has not practiced hard for many years to temper his body and refine his skills.

He has long been smoothed by fame, wealth and sex over the years, and only engages in intrigue, dark tricks that are not on the table, how can he be compared with Lu Ren today.

Lu Ren no longer looked at Peng Di, grabbed the Han sword in the opponent's hand, and stepped out. Behind him, the door of the study room was already armed with weapons, or black-clothed bodyguards armed with guns rushed into the room.

He didn't panic in the slightest, he took a step forward, and with a flash of his figure, he came to the side of Zeng Li who was still stepping back, still in a state of shock, and the Han sword in his hand was already pressed under his shoulder and neck.

"If he takes another step forward, he will die."

Although Lu Ren's voice didn't fluctuate too much, his movements were unambiguous. Using light force with his hands, the sharp long sword drew a bloodstain on Zeng Li's neck.

He really curled his lips in his heart, he had seen enough of Madr's scene in the movie, and he didn't expect that he would be able to stage a scene full of slots here.

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