"How do you know that my purpose has been achieved?"

Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly.

"Along the way, Grandmaster Zhang has ignited the flames of war in half of Persia and destroyed the elite troops of the Revolutionary Guards, and the news will soon spread to all corners of the world. Lu Weilou said with a graceful attitude, "At this point, even if you move forward, you won't get anything more." ”

The Grand Sect Master of the Persian Lunatic Cult (Zoroastrianism), the eighth master of the dark list, stood upright in the station at this time, and the momentum exuded from his body enveloped the entire station, as if even the air was distorted, and the majesty and suffocation were enough to make people deadly.

"I killed only one person, and then I left. Zhang Yang said simply.

But Lu Weilou shook his head very resolutely and said: "No, I promised His Excellency Pahlavi to protect his life." ”

Like Tibetan Buddhism, the Persian Lunatic Religion, although it is an ancient sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, is now very weak, and Lu Weilou alone is far from enough, and it also needs considerable political resources. And Admiral Pahlavi is a cabinet minister, army commander, and future marshal, and he is indeed a very powerful political resource, even a world-class powerhouse like Lu Weilou cannot ignore his request.

"Whether or not Zoroastrianism can be revitalized depends entirely on His Excellency Pahlavi, and even if I take the risk this time, I will have to stop this Huaguo Grandmaster outside the city of Semran to see if he understands the current affairs." ’

Lu Weilou's expression was unmoved, but he had already begun to think in his heart, although he was not afraid of a martial arts master, but he didn't want to offend a grandmaster because of this, and tried to settle the dispute in a peaceful way.

"That being the case, then you are no different from those corps outside. ”

Zhang Yang shook his head and sighed lightly, thinking that some things could not be avoided.

"Grandmaster Zhang, you are"

Hearing the slightest hint of something bad in his tone, Lu Weilou's sword eyebrows were slightly locked, and he was about to ask what was going on.

'Bang!'

But I saw Zhang Yang pinching his fist, stomping his right foot on the ground, and suddenly a circular dent more than ten meters long was reflected on the ground, and he used this power to rush like a cannon bursting into the chamber!

The sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, almost spreading throughout the town, and a white tail mark stretched from the dent to the location of Lu Weilou.

"Guard. Lu Weilou stood still, didn't even raise his hand, just spit out a character.

He saw an invisible force spread out from in front of him, as if it was a bulldozer, shoveling up a large piece of the surface of the earth, and lined up horizontally in front of him, a cement layer nearly five or six meters thick, as well as hard stones and dirt kneaded together, forming a wall that was almost like an iron will.

This wall is so horizontal that not even artillery shells can penetrate it, and tanks can't hit it, unless it's a tungsten alloy armor-piercing missile with strong penetration.

Faced with this barrier rising from the ground, Zhang Yang just snorted coldly, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly bumped into it.

'Boom!'

As if it was the sound of a tungsten alloy armor-piercing missile penetrating the target, the mud layer in the middle of the wall was shattered, and a black shadow rushed out, and under such a fixed-point strike, the huge wall behind collapsed.

"The physical body breaks through the sound barrier, is this the power of the martial arts master?...

Seeing this scene, Lu Weilou's eyes seemed to flash, and it wasn't until Zhang Yang had already rushed over that he raised his left hand, pinched it into a fist, and slammed it out!

Although he looked gray, his hands were unusually young, with the same sharp bones, slender knuckles, and nails.

Such a delicate hand, after being clenched into a fist, burst out with overwhelming power. The ocean of vitality around him was boiling, and countless vitality gathered on the fist blade, condensing into a condensed fist, and endless true qi poured out, forming wave patterns, and even the void was shaken and distorted.

'Boom!'

As Zhang Yang rushed in, his fists inevitably collided, as if Mars hit the earth, causing energy vibrations and shock ripples, instantly destroying everything in the surrounding ten meters. The shock waves were still spreading into the distance, the glass, doors, windows, and seats of the station were all shattered, and the walls could not withstand it, sending out violent vibrations, and the ceiling above the head fell in rows.

The entire train station suddenly collapsed and the earth cracked, as if it was the scene of an eight-magnitude earthquake!

“... But you haven't been in contact with the dark list powerhouses, so you don't know..."

I saw Lu Weilou lock his eyebrows suddenly, his robe was windless, and his body had undergone some kind of change, his five fingers, palms, and arms had changed from ordinary skin color to crystal-like form, crystal clear, unstained and unwounded, as if it was as dreamy as the glass of the Buddha.

It's not just the change of form, but the power that comes with it, it's not just the strength and range, it's a deeper evolution, it's like someone hitting you with a brick, but suddenly the brick turns into iron, that's quite a terrible thing. A brick is not enough to kill, but if you are hit by an iron block, it is basically certain death, because the human body is definitely not as hard as steel.

In the same way, after Lu Weilou's body mutated, his fist gang also became more fierce and stronger, several times more than before.

Suddenly, a fan-shaped area in front of him seemed to have been plowed by a typhoon, and the cement layer and stones were all broken into slag, and even Zhang Yang couldn't bear it a little and was beaten back several steps.

At this time, Lu Weilou said the next words: "... How deep is this water!"

Before the words fell, another huge force pushed over, causing Zhang Yang to take three steps back, although it seemed to be evenly matched, but there was a significant difference in the momentum of the two sides, and Lu Weilou was obviously stronger.

In the face of such a powerful pressure, Zhang Yang snorted, his eyes were shining with stars, and he laughed:

"You also don't know the heritage of Huaguo..."

As he was talking, Zhang Yang's body also changed drastically, and the surface of his body, which was already white and flawless, actually emitted a brilliant white brilliance at this time, as if it was mutton fat and white jade shining under the light, and the whole body was pure, and there was no trace of impurities in sight. This is the manifestation of his catalysis of the acquired Dao body.

'Bang Bang Bang'

The originally weak fist gang had increased by as much as seven or eight times at this time, and the rolling waves that swept over suddenly tore Lu Weilou's strength layer by layer. As the strength of both sides dissipated, the two fists finally collided together.

'Bell!'

The sound is incomparably crisp and melodious, not at all like a death battle between the two sides, but a collision between gold and silver jewelry, the bells of a temple in the deep mountains, and even a bit of the rhythm played by the piano.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, Lu Weilou's expression finally changed more obviously, and his pupils shot out a look of disbelief, and then he was repulsed, and the whole person was like a volley phantom, moving back twenty or thirty meters, leaving two broken traces on the surface.

At this time, Zhang Yang said the following words leisurely: "... How deep is it!"

Now he has been catalyzed to the extreme, covered with white brilliance, his body is perfect, his appearance is like a god, and he has a strong visual experience, but at the same time there is a very illusory feeling, as if he is not real, but a projection, or an illusion.

"Use all your strength, or you won't be able to stop me. ”

Zhang Yang held his hands behind his back and said lightly.

“... Okay, let me appreciate how strong the martial arts master of Huaguo is. ”

Lu Weilou opened his mouth and laughed three times, stomped his feet heavily, recited words in his mouth, and finally spit out five words:

"Ming!Zun!Liu!Glass!Body!"

The essence in his eyes burst out, almost several zhang long, as if they were two sharp blades that could easily cut through steel. The body also quickly swelled, like a balloon that was blown up.

Lu Weilou's original figure was very tall, but a little lean, but now, his arms, thighs, and chest were all bulging at this time, and the muscles were stuffed up, as hard and solid as glass. All the white hairs of the steamed bun fell off, and then the black thick hair grew out, and the bearded eyebrows all turned black.

But ten seconds later.

There was no longer the white-haired old man in front of him, but a tall, handsome middle-aged man. He leapt to his feet, lunleyed in front of the rails, and slashed down with a quick palm.

'Boom!'

It seems to be a casual wave, but it hits a force that is several feet long, like a knife, the momentum is incomparable, as if it is going to drain the air.

Under the momentum, all the railroad tracks were destroyed, and the two carriages that were twenty or thirty meters away in front were divided into two and cut in two from the middle, and the goods inside were scattered all over the ground.

Steel is like a bubble in front of him, and it is not vulnerable at all!

The real battle is about to begin.

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