Proficiency Panel Right At The Beginning

Lu Ren's eyes flickered, and the high-frequency vibration sword in his hand moved with his figure, and all the hormones in his body climbed up with his will, and began to normalize and run at full capacity.

He has been changed into a fine-scale battle suit again, and his muscles are clearly swollen, and his incomparably strong physique makes Lu Ren generate surging strength.

As soon as he stepped on it, the rock under his feet was directly shattered. Although the gravel splashed, the sound of the sword suddenly tore.

Clang! !

Xu Fu suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Ren who was coming, and leaped up suddenly, avoiding Lu Ren's sword.

"Well?!"

Xu Fu lowered his head, and suddenly saw that Lu Ren had grabbed his ankle with one hand. Facing Lu Ren's slightly cold eyes, he saw countless sword shadows filling his field of vision.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Fu was cut into dozens of pieces by Lu Ren.

"Ding, you made an unexpected attack on Xu Fu, and the other party seems to have suffered a little damage."

It's all like this, and it's just a little bit of damage?

Lu Ren really vomited a little, why are these guys getting worse and worse as they go to the back! ?

Lu Ren, who was completely unconscious, had just landed when he saw Xu Fu, who had been chopped into dozens of pieces, suddenly stop his fall, and immediately shrank into a ball.

Immediately afterwards, in less than ten seconds, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xu Fu actually re-manifested.

"What is this horse riding?"

Rao Wen Lianggong, who did not change color after the mountain collapsed, couldn't help but curse.

It was completely beyond his imagination.

"Mingjue can still do this?!"

Wen Lianggong turned to ask Lu Ren.

"...It should be possible."

Lu Ren expressed uncertainty.

With a trace of curiosity in his eyes, Xu Fu stared at Lu Ren's long sword and said: "This sword is the sharpest sword I have ever encountered in my life. There is no aura on it. How did you practice it?"

Wen Lianggong spit out his saliva, and the surrounding magnetic field converged, causing a huge amount of electric arcs to erupt all over his body, and immediately rushed away with violent air currents, forming waves like a tiger in the daytime.

Xu Fu turned his head to look, and he, who was suspended in the air, couldn't help commenting: "This is the most superficial use of force I've ever seen in Mingjue martial arts that specializes in body cultivation."

Unexpectedly, Xu Fu didn't dodge or dodge, and let Wen Lianggong's fist fall, and the fist fell into his chest, letting it pass through his chest.

"What the hell?"

It's like hitting the virtual image, without any point of impact, hitting the air?

Lu Ren's face was serious, he could see clearly that Xu Fu's body seemed to have anticipated Wen Lianggong's fist attack line, and then partially blurred his body.

It is a movement at the cell level. The opponent directly uses the trajectory of the fist to actively make a hole in his body, so as not to make direct contact with it.

Exaggerated body control.

Even Lu Ren can't do this kind of cell movement, or he can do it, but he can't do it easily and comfortably like Xu Fu.

It takes a surprise attack to inflict damage on the opponent.

He is very good at this!

"Wen Zhenshou, block it."

Lu Ren made a decisive decision, retreated directly to the door of the tomb, and picked up the heavy sniper rifle he had prepared before.

"Let me use it."

"Ah this?"

The soldier who focused on the gun subconsciously tightened his grip, and then he staggered and was taken by Lu Ren.

Lu Ren pulled the bolt skillfully, and the muzzle of the gun was reversed. After Xu Fu's attention was attracted by Wen Lianggong, when Lu Ren was about to shoot, his face suddenly froze slightly.

Then picked up the professional sniper.

"follow me."

That Xu Fu has been paying attention to him, and he didn't relax in the slightest because of his sudden withdrawal.

Putting this sniper in exoskeleton power armor, who was still in a daze, in a high position, Lu Ren whispered.

"The other party can't resist a surprise attack. You must not be seen by him. It is best to shoot and change places."

"Ming, understand."

Hearing the other party's exact answer, Lu Ren turned around and took a step forward. The long sword split the air and tore the sky like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

A sword beheaded towards Xu Fu's head.

Seeing this, Xu Fu turned his head as expected, and looked at the long sword with a mysterious smile.

However, the falling long sword turned suddenly, and a slashing sword slashed towards the air beside him. Before he could react, the smile on his face froze instantly, and the sudden severe pain in his abdomen made him a little stunned.

Boom!

The sharply penetrating Feng Falcon fist directly blasted a big hole in Xu Fu's abdomen, and the organs inside were also forcefully blasted by this punch.

Wen Lianggong next to him was slightly taken aback, and then immediately reacted, his face was full of excitement.

"Made is like this, this bastard is unable to defend against unexpected attacks."

The main reason is that Xu Fu is too pretentious, or as an alchemist, although he is familiar with the essence of boxing and can judge good or bad, he has never practiced it himself.

It also beeped loudly.

In the following time, Xu Fu, who hadn't reacted at all, was caught in the beating. After resisting Lu Ren's two swords, he couldn't block Lu Ren's fist, and Wen Lianggong's three punches hit at least one of his kicks.

There are also professional super snipers shooting coldly in the distance.

It's a pity that under the siege of two Mingjue martial arts masters, he only had time to fire two shots, so he gave up.

The speed is simply too fast.

And no matter whether it is Lu Ren or Wen Lianggong, they all have a way to gather the magnetic field and temporarily allow themselves to move in the air for a short period of three or four seconds.

In the end, Xu Fu's entire body was beaten into a puddle of mud, and Lu Ren and Wen Lianggong stopped.

Wen Lianggong panted heavily, almost collapsing on the ground from exhaustion.

"This time... Phew... I should be dead now."

"Ding, you have caused some damage to Xu Fu, the opponent's vitality seems to have decreased a bit, and some changes in the nature of the body structure have occurred."

Lu Ren said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid it's a bit close."

After a pause, Lu Ren glanced at Wen Lianggong. The other party had almost exhausted his physical strength in the past few minutes, and he was weak and weak, as if he was seriously ill.

"Leave it to me, it seems that your old illness has affected you."

Wen Lianggong wanted to give a bold smile, and then grinned and patted his head.

"It hurts, it hurts... When a bullet went through my head, and I set foot on Mingjue, there was always something wrong in my head."

Not just the head.

The other party's heart was probably heavy, otherwise it would be more than that. As for Mingjue, the other party may have broken the limit in the limit of life and death.

When Wen Lianggong wanted to say something, he no longer had any strength, so he could only nod his head slightly with complicated eyes.

"I didn't expect you to take on such a heavy responsibility after meeting once."

Lu Ren rarely smiled.

"You've been burdened for decades, and it's okay to relax once in a while."

This Wen Lianggong, for tens of hundreds of years, has built the west of China into an iron wall. No one wants to enter China from the west. This pair of iron fists, Wen Lianggong, the white tiger, is one of the best in the world.