Chapter 23: The Battle of Teachers and Students (6)

Sent Wang Yang away, Teacher Tao Zongwang looked at Yang Mushuang, put his hands behind his back very stylishly, and said with a smile: "You kid, you have a small belly, do you think the teacher is stealing?" The teacher's self-created Jiaxing World Turtle Wave Fu Demon Bombardment Breaks the Heavenly Pass and Crushes the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Invincible Divine Skills, will it be worse than your family's Tai Chi mastery? ”

But seeing that the poplar stood straight, his eyes looked at his nose and his nose looked at his heart, just like a tall sentinel under the small poplar tree in front of the outpost, and his whole body was full of a high-spirited and energetic atmosphere, not like a void, not like a rabbit's horns. Just don't speak and don't say anything.

The corners of Mr. Tao Zongwang's mouth twitched slightly, his face turned dark, and he reprimanded him cracklingly: "You ancient martial arts families, you regard yourself as unlearned, cherish yourself, master and apprentice teach each other, and occasionally someone flourishes for a while but quickly dies out. Well! What do you think of as a teacher? As a master, in view of your good performance today, I plan to teach you this little armor who has just suspended a void star in the sea by hand, you are not grateful or grateful, and you still think of thinking about the west, and his heart can be punished! ”

After finishing speaking, he smiled, beckoned to Yang Mushuang, turned around and left. Stepping on the void, stepping on the lotus, walking towards the side of the city wall with extreme wind.

Yang Mu was unwilling to step on the anti-magnetic levitation skateboard, followed like a flat boat skimming the air, and muttered in his mouth: "Are you a master!" Do you have an ultrasonic multispectral radar detection device to collect data, and do you have a huge database to build a model to trace the source......"

Teacher Tao Zongwang's ears shook up, his old face turned red, and his pace in the air accelerated by three points.

Wang Yang was in place, and faintly heard Mr. Tao's muttering: "Stingy ghost." Besides, take 10,000 steps back, if you practice with the teacher for a while, you will be stolen, and your family's Tai Chi mastery is so bad! ”

Playing with the crystal ball in his hand, Wang Yang thought to himself: "Teacher, you are innocent enough, you steal so justifiably." What's even more shameless is that you actually rewarded students with other people's things, and the trick of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha was so brilliant that you didn't even have a little psychological burden, so you gave away the experience of stealing Tai Chi to learn it. ”

Wang Yang smiled and said, "But I like it!" It would be better if you passed on to your students the invincible magic of your frightening name. ”

Wang Yang definitely picked up a big bargain today, after all, the school teaches some basic knowledge of armor operation, and the armor fist and armor techniques that can be purchased on the market are also many things to bluff people. Today, he can gain a little specious handout containing Tai Chi mastery, which is of great benefit to him.

After all, the world of armor pays attention to a "movement of the opposite", "weakness is better than strength" and the like.

On the ground in front of and behind Wang Yang, some broken maintenance mechanical spiders were scattered everywhere, and the compound eyes of those spiders still shot out a fine dim gray light, shooting on the broken and scattered obstructions, flying all over the sky, dense as a web, and adding a layer of strange gray brilliance to the entire mechanical city, like a dense fog.

As far as Wang Yang's line of sight could see, a broken turret was obviously torn apart by someone blasting it with an iron-armored giant fist. There was also an ultra-long-range projectile launch tube that fell crookedly on the tattered turret, and the originally seamless arc-shaped steel plate shattered to the ground, turning into large and small irregularly shaped scrap steel scrap plates, half-covering several armed robots lying horizontally and vertically with missing arms and legs.

It looks like a steel jungle with eight forks, and you can imagine how terrifying and fierce that battle was.

Wang Yang was a little puzzled, why didn't Mr. Tao simply clean up this magnificent and dilapidated mechanical city, should he let it be abandoned like this?

Besides, there are still three catties of nails in the broken ship, and it is not worth the old money to sell these rags as scrap steel and scrap iron!

Stepping on the anti-magnetic levitation skateboard, Wang Yang was decorated with Yang Mushuang's figure from a distance, and he didn't think about these things that had nothing to do with him. He wants to embellish it, and he wants to learn from Tao Teacher to steal from the teacher.

The teacher's art is expected to be stolen, and as a master, the life form has changed. This has to be placed in ancient times, that is, a grandmaster-level master who can also hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves, just a few moves, with one percent of his strength and skills, he can force Yang Mu to open up his double firepower.

After all, there was a big difference between the armor and the armor division before, and Yang Mushuang was just the lowest-level armor who had just generated a void star in the sea of knowledge, and there were still nine heavenly steps to climb before the armor division. Not to mention, no one knows how far Mr. Tao has gone in the level of the teacher.

Rumble!

Teacher Tao on the city wall in the distance took the lead, and between the steps, Zhang Liujia jumped up obliquely, and the blue fist of the armor slammed into the driver's compartment where Yang Mushuang was training A. The fist wind was mighty, shattering the void, and before the fist arrived, a wave of qi more than ten meters long had broken in front of the fist.

This punch went straight and straight, at first glance there was nothing surprising, but it was like an antelope hanging horns, but it made Yang Mu double avoidable, unable to escape, and could only be hard-connected.

This is the fist of the armor master, the blue giant fist instantly emitted a sonic boom sound that broke the sound barrier, and the overwhelming energy even rushed into the driver's compartment along the imperceptible gap between the various plates of the ancient armor like a pillbox.

The killing machine brought up in the fist wind stimulated Yang Mushuang's cold hairs to stand on end. Even if you don't want to, you have to fight hard and try your best to deal with it.

Once he deliberately gave up resistance, but as a result, he was smashed on the driver's compartment by Mr. Tao's punch, and he was so shocked that his five organs were misplaced and his seven orifices bled and he almost fainted. However, he was shocked back and forth by the teacher's extremely precise strength, like a punch from a cow across the mountain, and he was extremely sober, which can be called dead and alive. In the end, the tragic lay in the hospital for more than ten days.

Therefore, every time Mr. Tao came straight and punched him, he had to deal with it with all his might, and the evil guy who stole the art beat him to death viciously every time, unless he could fight back in a good way, so that the devil instructor was satisfied with the extrajudicial mercy.

"Don't bully the young man weak!"

Yang Mu gritted his steel teeth, and the ten fingers of his hands struck on the ancient mechanical keyboard one after another, splashing a spark. The body of the driving training armor male suit moved left and right around the straight punch, and the two thick iron arms that were dark and shiny continued to tremble, and the hands of the hands were crossed like halberds on the four sides of the blue armor arm that was attacking in the air, and they didn't dare to shake it at all. Instead, he continued to use the Tai Chi unloading technique, and at the same time moved his two dark and shiny legs to move back continuously.

Yang Mushuang, who was in the armor, didn't even dare to stick and unload the cannon barrel like he had previously skated with his flesh and blood body and waved his arms to hug the cannon barrel, and he knocked the cannon barrel flying away with his amazing skills.

Stomp, stomp!

Yang Mushuang stepped on the big armor leg crookedly, and withdrew from Lixu, and the huge and friendless armor hand or palm or finger struck on the attacking blue armor arm again and again, bursting with thousands of sparks of black iron smashing blue iron, just like a tireless blacksmith is sweating like rain on the anvil and refining the best blue steel.

In the face of the blue giant fist that sounded with a piercing sonic boom in the mighty shattered void, Yang Mu used thousands of means and thousands of thoughts on his feet before he finally dissolved it, without waiting for him to breathe a sigh of relief. "Boom!" Teacher Tao took a step, jumped up, and another simple and straight giant fist broke through the air. Every punch easily made Yang Mushuang use all his strength and withdraw from Lixu. Dozens of punches in a row, abusing Yang Mu to withdraw from his feet for dozens of miles.

At the same time, Mr. Tao's ultrasonic multispectral radar detection device is running at high speed, and a huge data stream pours into his armor database, forming a collection of chastity drawings and a cloud of data, building a delicate model, constantly combining, decomposing, reorganizing, and finally flowing to Mr. Tao's sea of knowledge.

Wang Yang stepped on the skateboard, constantly changing directions in the void, and watched carefully. Just watching, watching, and gradually dancing to the eyebrows, as if I can appreciate the wonderful things in the meantime.

"Huh!"

Wang Yang sighed lightly, shook his head, and said secretly: "Could it be that after my chaotic gene worm awakened his consciousness, even his sense of thought has improved by leaps and bounds. ”

He really felt that something was unusual, every bit of the battle between Mr. Tao and Yang Mushuang was like the slow motion of a movie, flickering back and forth in his sea of consciousness, and he felt that he naturally understood the true meaning of every trick and style, and the magic skills of God and Mind were up and down in his sea of knowledge, as if he had practiced thousands of times.

Suddenly, he knew that the chaotic gene worms in the sea suddenly became agitated, as if a pair of wings hanging from the sky were flickering sharply in Wang Yang's sea of knowledge, sweeping the wind, shadowing across the wilderness, accompanied by a joyful bird song.

The bird's song, the cry, suddenly came from the depths of the endless dimensional space, each more pleasant than the other, more beautiful than the other, as if the fairy sound was heavenly.

It seems that this exciting battle stimulated Wang Yang's eagerness to soar into the sky.

Aha! Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world...... Zhuge, low Qihu...... I am willing to be light with a thin waist, and I am willing to share my face for the mirror.