Martial arts, to put it bluntly, can deal with ordinary people's conflicts, but once it involves the police and army, it is no different from ordinary people.
Coupled with the sound legal system now, you may violate the law if you are not careful. No matter how well practiced fighting is, it is no match for a few guns from the police.
That's why the few people looked so fanatical when they saw Lu Sheng smashing the armor with bare hands.
From Lu Sheng's movements, they saw a glimmer of hope for the future of martial arts. Instead of being completely reduced to viewing and exercising.
Coming out of the warehouse, it was completely dark.
Lu Sheng refused his apprentice's request to send him off, and walked towards his residence on foot.
A little physical activity today also allowed him to see for the first time the maximum power that the so-called exoskeleton technology can achieve.
"It's just civilian technology. To the greatest extent, that's it." After reconnecting the library to the Internet recently, he checked a lot of information in this area.
"Wrestling is the main genre here, and the magic map style and the red armor style are the mainstream here. The jujitsu style is mostly practiced by women, and it is used for self-defense and wolf-defense.
On the market, most of them use training classes to teach children to exercise as a source of income. Even the situation of the previous martial arts school is not there. Internationally, personal strength is judged mainly by rank. "
"Generally, those who practice martial arts are no different from athletes. Their main source of income is to participate in various competitions and private training. But these can only be started after they have won certain awards."
Lu Sheng walked along the night driveway.
On his right side, there is a large dark farmland, with crickets and other insects screaming from time to time. On the left side are some chunky and dilapidated old buildings, and tiny lights can be seen from time to time inside.
Subtle noises and complaints floated out from the light, accompanied by the crying of children.
As Lu Sheng was walking, he suddenly stopped slowly.
On the side of the road to his left, two figures, one tall and one short, dropped cigarette butts in their hands, stomped them out with their feet, and approached him straight.
"Wang Mu?" One of them approached, revealing a pale and thin face under the light.
"What's the matter?" Lu Sheng scanned the faces of the two of them, and immediately recognized the identity of the short one.
"Ding Ning? I was thinking about when you would come to trouble me. It turned out to be delayed until now."
He gently took off his suit and threw it on the grass beside him. Tilting his neck, he made a series of clicking joints.
As soon as Ding Ning saw his terrifying muscles like rock and metal. It was entangled and tightened like a steel wire, and my heart suddenly recalled the palm that hit him at that time.
He couldn't help but pause, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Zheng Huan, help me this time, and cancel what you owed me before." He turned to look at the tall man.
The man was dressed in a neat uniform, holding a pale gold chain in his hand. His face was tired and haggard, and he seemed to be in a very tired state at any time.
"...Okay. I'll help you solve this matter." He took a step forward and stood opposite Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng squinted his eyes, and the muscles in his body slowly agitated. The violent power is like a volcano, slowly flowing in his body.
The man named Zheng Huan raised his hand, and the gold chain trembled slightly in his hand.
"Have you... heard of fate...?"
"Life robbery? What is it?"
He felt that this person was a little strange. From his eyes, he could see a deep numbness.
Whoosh! !
The golden chain suddenly pierced his left shoulder like a poisonous snake. The speed of the chain was more than a notch faster than Ding Ning's shot.
But obviously, this Zheng Huan didn't intend to hurt anyone's life, and chose a position like the shoulder that would not cause disability.
Lu Sheng raised his hand and slapped the gold chain with a palm, and at the same time his body rushed forward like lightning.
"Red Star... stepping on the clouds!"
He raised his front foot high and stepped down abruptly.
The ground split open, and Lu Sheng turned into a phantom. With a terrifying momentum, he slammed into Zheng Huan.
More than a dozen gold chains flew out from in front of him rapidly, intertwined and coiled into a circle, blocking him.
Boom! !
Lu Sheng's right fist landed hard on the golden chain disc.
The two exploded with a muffled sound.
The gold chain exploded and scattered in all directions. Lu Sheng broke through the barrier, and his right fist landed in the air with the rest of his strength.
At this time, Zheng Huan had already taken advantage of the momentary obstruction just now, dodged in time, and stood a few meters away from him.
"Fly, Jin Yanlong!"
Before Zheng Huan didn't know when, a large piece of golden dust had already hovered, and the countless dust quickly gathered into a golden one-eyed metal dragon like a long snake.
hum! !
The metal dragon roared, circled and rushed towards Lu Sheng.
It was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it reached the vest behind Lu Sheng. Like a touch of golden light, it shone on Lu Sheng in an instant.
Boom! ! !
Lu Sheng turned over with one hand and grabbed the metal faucet with one palm.
The huge impact was beyond his imagination, shaking his legs deeply into the ground.
"Xing Xing Gaoxiang!!" In an instant, the muscles of his whole body surged like flowing water, and gathered towards his right arm. Then suddenly punched forward.
boom! !
The fist hit the air, blasting a cloud of white mist, and a cloud of transparent twisted waves rushed out of the white mist, hitting Zheng Huan not far away.
Lu Sheng was also slammed into the palm of his hand by the metal dragon, hitting his side and back.
The two fell to the ground almost at the same time.
"Longan!!" Zheng Huan shouted suddenly while still in mid-air.
A ray of golden light shot out from the metal dragon's one eye, and landed precisely on Lu Sheng's right shoulder.
Hiss... .
The ray stabbed Lu Sheng's right shoulder with a strong impact force.
clang!
It was like a sharp knife stabbing Lu Sheng's shoulder, making a sound of gold and iron.
Lu Sheng slashed backhand, and the knife in his hand cut off the golden ray straightly.
His upside-down body rolled in mid-air, supported on the ground with one hand, and landed firmly with both feet, without even a single scar on his body.
"How...how is it possible!!?" Ding Ning looked a little dull.
"That's... Jin Yanlong's eye piercing that can pierce the armor of a battleship!!" He had personally seen Zheng Huan's Jin Yanlong piercing a battleship whose armor was half a meter thick.
Psychic masters also have strengths and weaknesses. Although he is also a Psychic master, his strength is at best manipulating a single small warship.
But Zheng Huan is different. He is a veritable high-level telekinetic master who can operate large warships alone.
Even if most of the warships rely on their own power to fly, there are still many places that require the assistance of telekinetic masters to use their telekinetic power.
Otherwise, there is no difference between the operation of a huge battleship and that of an ordinary captain. The strength of the Psychic Master can't be reflected either.
What really makes Psychic masters famous is that they can make warships as flexible as fish in the sea.
But now, Jinyan Longyan, which can pierce the armor plate of a battleship, has not even broken Wang Mu's skin.
"Zheng Huan! Are you crazy!?" Ding Ning immediately guessed that Zheng Huan had released the water.
How dare they let go of such a fierce fight? Isn't he afraid of death
Zheng Huan on the other side slowly got up, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
He himself knew whether he had turned on the water or not. He really didn't turn on the water just now. Originally, his original intention was to let Lu Sheng retreat in the face of difficulties. So it only hit his shoulder, not other vital parts.
But the result... .
Lu Sheng moved his shoulders. That blow just now was really strong enough to make his skin itchy.
How many years has it been since no one can tickle his skin
When he thought about it carefully, he seemed to have lost his memory.
Remember the last person who tickled his skin, who was it
Slowly gathering the diverging thoughts, Lu Sheng's eyes fell, and he returned to Zheng Huan who was not far away.
"You are very good." He said in a low voice. "Being able to break three of my fine hairs and tell them about it is already a remarkable achievement. Are you interested in coming under my command and joining me?"
He slowly extended his hand.
He saw a trace of death in Zheng Huan's eyes.
This is a man without a future, without hopes and expectations. Although I don't know the reason, but his strength is very good.
Although it hasn't been long since he came, and his strength is less than one billionth of his own body, being able to easily injure him at the level of his master is indeed a remarkable achievement.
After all, if it can break his fine hair, if it is twice as strong, it may break his outer skin.
Able to break his outer skin, double his strength, can break his muscle layer.
And being able to break through his muscle layer, ten times stronger, would be able to threaten his internal organs.
When it can threaten his internal organs, if it is ten times stronger, it can threaten his life!
This is already strong!
"How is it? Are you interested?" Lu Sheng looked at Zheng Huan.
He was a little puzzled by the bewildered look on the other side's face.
But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if people are stupid, as long as they are strong enough.
Zheng Huan and Ding Ning looked at Lu Sheng with crazy eyes instead of bewildered faces.
"Sure enough... the strong ones who can reach the peak are all lunatics with mental problems..." Ding Ning suddenly felt very tired.
He felt that the opponent he had been brooding over and held grudges in his heart was actually a fool in the end? Mental illness
Wang Muqiang, right? very strong.
To be able to practice martial arts to this level, even if the implanted metal armor is hidden under the skin, it is already very awesome to be able to confront the Psychic Master head-on.
But even so, his mind didn't seem to be very clear.
Leaving aside the few words I just said earlier, as an ordinary person, he actually wanted to recruit a Psychic master to join him, and he was an advanced Psychic master to join.
If this is said, will anyone believe it
"You have no family, no friends, no one worth caring about and yearning for. You don't even have an enemy...a poor guy who even abandoned his self-esteem. No matter how strong you are, what's the use?" Lu Sheng watched Zheng Huan said calmly.
"Come on. I allow you to hate me. Aim to kill me. Become stronger..." He walked towards Zheng Huan step by step.
"Before that, you were by my side."
Ding Ning wanted to speak, but suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zheng Huan. He was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.
That punch just now had completely injured him
But that punch was obviously just an air cannon shot with the help of an implanted device
"There is no goal, I will give it to you."
Lu Sheng walked up to Zheng Huan, generally grabbed his hair, and lifted it straight up in the air.
He raised an index finger and pointed it at Zheng Huan's right eye.
"Remember, it's the fear of death...."
Chi!
Blood splashes.