Seeing the metal block turn into a robot snake and move between Fang Zi's palms, Xiong Wei's eyes bulged out like a toad, and he couldn't believe what he had seen with his own eyes.

Before, a white light lit up behind Fang Ziyu, and when the buzzing sound of the drone's wings reappeared, Xiong Wei only thought that he had missed it, and did not find that there were more drones hidden around Fang Ziyu, and thought that the white light was the indicator light or searchlight of the drone.

But this time Xiong Wei saw it clearly, Fang Ziyu's hand was originally empty, but suddenly a white light lit up, and after the white light dissipated, there was something more in his hand!

Is this magic?

The magician is performing a close-up magician, and with his nimble fingers and a few distracting tricks, he can conjure up all kinds of tricks "out of thin air", and if there is a light ball to cover, it is even easier to deceive the audience's eyes.

But Xiong Wei is not an ordinary person, he and Zhang Duanxu are the same brothers, the weapon that has been practiced for the longest time is a hidden weapon, to use a hidden weapon, hand skills and eye skills are the top priority, so far, Xiong Wei has not seen a magician who can deceive his eyes.

Moreover, whether it is a magician or a ghost hand, it is inevitable to make movements if you want to change your tricks, but the hand of the person in front of you has never moved!

And that light, it's definitely not a holographic projection!

If it wasn't for virtual imaging and magic tricks, what would it be?

Fang Ziyu's question seemed to have an echo on the bank of the empty river, and it sounded in Xiong Wei's ears again.

"Practicing martial arts, can you practice the supernatural power of the Void Creation?"

Void Creation!

Immortal Spells!

Even if there is no leakage in the whole body and the body is sanctified, it is also a land immortal, and in front of such a heavenly immortal means, it is like the light of a grain of rice competing with the bright moon, which can only be eclipsed.

Xiong Wei didn't dare to believe it, but the facts were in front of him, but he couldn't understand that since he used words like "Void Creation" and "Divine Power", how could the magic weapons summoned out of thin air be mechanical creations with a sense of science and technology or science fiction? The two concepts are put together, just like cream ice cream thrown into Sichuan-style spicy hot pot, too awkward!

Seeing that the doubts in Xiong Wei's eyes gradually replaced shock, Fang Ziyu knew that he couldn't leave him more time to think, so he immediately turned on the mouth cannon mode.

"Martial arts are difficult, talent, chance, hard work, and luck are all indispensable. Xiong Wei, how old are you? Thirty? Forty? How much time do you have left? Twenty years? Thirty years? How much time will it take to revive martial arts? Thirty years? Forty years? ”

"Even if martial arts can really be revived, do you still have a chance and time? Even if you're lucky, there's still time, there's still a chance...... Do you think you have what it takes to be sanctified in the flesh? ”

Xiong Wei was shocked, and the corners of his lips kept jumping.

This question is heart-wrenching!

Fang Ziyu wanted to take Xiong Wei under his command, and he must not be as simple and rude as persecuting Jiang Lan, because this sturdy black fat man was completely different from Jiang Lan, he was not as smart and clever as Jiang Lan, and he might not give in easily due to death threats.

The contract can control his life and death, but it cannot control his mind.

Jiang Lan is a lonely man, his life is miserable, before he met Fang Ziyu, his only pursuit is revenge, but Xiong Wei is different, Xiong Wei has his own beliefs and pursuits, he may not be completely loyal to that Mr. Kong, but he always has an organization, in case he regards the prosperity of martial arts as his lifelong pursuit, he may not risk his life to deliver news to the organization behind him.

For those of faith, death is the door to eternal life.

Therefore, if you want to control Xiong Wei from being counterattacked, you must not only keep an eye on him, but also completely destroy his existing beliefs, so there is this heart-wrenching question.

Seeing that Xiong Wei didn't open his mouth to refute, Fang Ziyu lowered his voice and continued to bewitch: "Everyone has flaws, and they often regret because of their flaws. But technology that is ahead of its time can make up for human shortcomings. In the past, it was difficult to seek Taoism and travel thousands of miles, but now there are airplanes and high-speed rail. In the past, it was difficult for the two to be happy, and the letters were separated by mountains and seas, but now there are. It's the same with changing to martial arts, an exoskeleton is worth twenty years of penance......"

"It's different!" Knowing that resistance was useless, Xiong Wei couldn't help but interrupt loudly, "What you get with the help of foreign objects is not your own strength after all!" Separated from foreign objects, or a waste person! ”

What an innocent and cute idea, Fang Ziyu almost laughed out loud when he heard it.

If Xiong Wei said that "practicing martial arts is not only about the body, but also about the spirit" or "the pursuit of martial arts is to polish oneself and seek the right path", the concept of Xuan and Xuan, Fang Ziyu would still be quite difficult to shake his belief. But Xiong Wei put on the theory of the supremacy of strength, so he has been defeated in this verbal confrontation.

"Foreign objects? What is a Foreign Object? Is the machine a foreign object? A machine is defined as a device assembled from various metal and non-metal parts, which consumes energy, can operate, do work, and is used to replace human labor, perform energy conversion, information processing, and produce useful work. ”

"Machines are tools! It is like the wooden spear and stone tools in the hands of primitive people, just like the sickle and plough in the hands of the ancients. ”

"Tools are foreign objects? So swords, guns, clubs, and eighteen weapons are also foreign objects? Your throwing knives are also foreign objects? ”

"To be separated from a foreign object is to be a wasted person, which means that if you lose a foreign object, you will lose your combat effectiveness? Oh, your fists and feet, your knives cut off, and your guns pierce, can they grow on you forever and never get separated? Have you distinguished between the external and the internal? Do you recognize the definition of power? ”

Every time Fang Ziyu said a word, he took a small step forward, and Xiong Wei's face also changed, from anger to anxiety to hesitation, and finally his lips squirmed like a spring silkworm, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

"Whether it's tempering your body or practicing weapons, it's all about mastering a certain tool and skill, and when you train a strong physical fitness, you're just modifying your 'tool' and upgrading it. In that case, why distinguish between inside and outside? ”

"If the exoskeleton is inconvenient to carry and cannot be worn at all times, what about the organic superconducting endoskeleton? What about mechanical prosthetics? Can a 'foreign object' that is completely integrated into your body still be considered a foreign object? A nanobot that flows with your blood all over your body and removes all physiological malpractices for you, can it still be considered a foreign object? ”

"Moreover, technology can create much more than just killing weapons. Maybe technology can allow you to break through the limits of Haflik and make you immortal. Maybe technology can replace the cells in your body batch by batch, and rewrite the genes in a targeted manner, so that you have the 'roots' and 'talents' that you didn't have before. At that time, everyone will be sanctified in the flesh, instead of sacrificing you cannon fodder and sending the surname Kong to the altar. ”

"What he can give you, I can give. What he can't give you, I can give! ”

"The choice is yours."

Fang Ziyu pressed forward step by step, and when he finished the last sentence, he was already standing in front of Xiong Wei, not worrying about Xiong Wei fighting back desperately.

Xiong Wei stared at Fang Ziyu who was close at hand, his dull eyes suddenly became fierce, his hands suddenly reached behind his waist, and before his fingers touched the willow leaf flying knife, he saw a more dazzling white light between the heavens and the earth.

There was a loud bang overhead, a winding electric snake cut through the night sky, and the thunderstorm that had been brewing for a long time finally came.

After the lightning, Xiong Wei slowed down, took out the only four willow leaf flying knives left, and then released his fingers.

The knife fell to the ground, and he bent his knees.