On the "Wolf Fang" ship, in a separate training room, there was a sound of hitting the sandbag with a tight sound, echoing in the slightly empty training room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The fist highlighted by the green tendons contains a powerful force and hits the "sandbag". If you are a knowledgeable practitioner here, you will definitely be able to see the special features of this "sandbag".

This is not an ordinary sandbag, but a "sandbag" made of a special composite soft material with metal lead particles encased. This kind of sandbag, often referred to as the "lead bag", hits on it, the impact on the fists and arms, and even the entire human body, is not something that ordinary people can bear.

And the men in this training room, one after another, squandered their great power and struck at the lead bales. With each punch, the packet of lead particles was knocked out of a dent, and it returned to normal.

I saw that the man kept speeding up his fists, and soon, in the training room, the sound of hitting was already connected. If it was the crisp sound of a hail falling to the ground before, now it is a long series of uninterrupted metal contentions!

The man shouted, the explosive power was perfectly interpreted, and the two fists struck, boom, and hit the lead bag at the same time, and there seemed to be a loud sound of mecha explosion in the entire training room! And the incomparably heavy bag of lead particles flew straight out and hit the wall made of dense materials!

The extremely tough composite soft material package was completely torn under the impact of this huge force! The fine lead particles were scattered all over the place, and what was shocking was that the scattered lead particles were steaming! And in addition to those scattered fragments, the most striking thing is a large piece of metallic lead, which is actually a dark red after burning, and if you look closely, it is actually beaten by a man like an iron, and some of the lead particles have been cast into a large lead block!

The man calmed his churning blood and stared at the lead particles scattered on the wall and the terrifying lead blocks, and there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes. He turned around and took off the clothes on his upper body, revealing a body of dark skin, eight tight abdominal muscles in his abdomen, constantly rising and falling with the abdominal breathing, revealing an endless temptation of manhood.

Leaning over, he lifted a bag of unused lead particles from the pile on the side, casually lifted a bag with one hand, put it on his shoulder, and walked towards the hook in another part of the room, hanging on it with ease. In the training room, there was once again a breathtaking sound of blowing.

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and he already knew that someone had stepped into the room. But his movements were still so focused, as if only the lead bag in front of him was all he cared about.

No one bothered him, just watched quietly, looking at this non-human man. And his peripheral vision was already aimed at the surrounding walls, and there were no less than seven or eight broken packets of lead. Each one was a ground full of lead grains, plus a piece of congealed lead. These seven or eight pieces of lead, of various sizes, show how tyrannical they endured as lead grains "during their lifetimes."

For an hour, the man seemed to be tireless, just like that, maintaining a constant speed of boxing. The person behind him was not in a hurry, so he looked at him like this.

The person who came was Ji Yun, who didn't say a word, but in his mind, he was talking to Ning Feng and Bai Lei.

"Tsk, these guys are so perverted, this is the most perverted one! These days, every day the service robot is busy just cleaning these lead packets for them. Every day, no less than ten people have to be destroyed! "The sound of Bai Lei's smacking lips is so realistic.

"Yes, I tried to communicate with this man a few days ago, and he didn't say anything." Ning Feng added.

"It's a bunch of perverted guys, but it's very individual." Ji Yun smiled.

The man in his eyes has changed, the muscles on his body have increased suddenly, and the dense boxing points have appeared again, and in an instant, they have been connected again, according to Ning Feng's calculations, the fist speed has actually reached fifty beats per second!

This is not a light, broken blow, fifty punches per second, and every blow is an incredibly powerful impact!

No wonder those lead nuggets will be hammered into red-hot lead under his hands!

With a bang, the lead packet tore and repeated, only this time, the red-hot lead block was already the largest of the seven or eight pieces in the room, accounting for two-thirds of the original lead packet.

The applause resounded in this room, accompanied by the rustle of lead particles rolling down, and the slightly heavy exhalation of the man, Ji Yun sincerely admired.

The man finally turned around, this was one of the twenty or so cyborg warriors, and from the little contact he had been a while ago, Ji Yun knew that he was their leader.

This man with a grim face was in his thirties, approaching his forties. At this time, there was a rare hint of surprise on his cold face-Ji Yun knew that it must not be because of his applause, but probably because of the scale of the lead mass that was still trembling on the ground.

Ji Yun opened his mouth and said: "I can feel it, your boxing method seems to be combined with a certain breath technique, is this a kind of exercise?" ”

The man seemed to be a little surprised that he didn't ask anything else about Ji Yun, but instead focused on the boxing technique, but in the face of this powerful young man who captured them, he still opened his mouth.

I only heard him speak in a well-rounded federal language, saying:

"It's a family heirloom, it's called Golden Fist."

"Oh? Golden fist, this kind of exercise, forgive me for being lonely and unheard, but I have never heard of it. But I can feel its power, what is the origin? Ji Yun's tone revealed his interest in this golden fist.

The man nodded, as if to express his approval of Ji Yun's knowledge, and said, "This is a magic technique left over from the Xuan Demon Era. ”

When Ji Yun heard this, he was a little moved, and asked:

"It stands to reason that if it is an orthodox demonic practice, it should be carried forward, why have I never heard of it?"

Talking about Golden Fist, the cold man finally talked more, and the atmosphere of chatting was not so dull.

"It's too difficult to practice, the golden fist of the real Dacheng realm, one punch, like this kind of lead particle bag, there is absolutely no change on the surface, but when you cut it, you can see that all the lead particles have condensed into a large piece of red-hot lead, and there is no need to warm it up after an hour of beating like I just did, and then perform a quick blow to condense it. But now, the magic has been replaced by the four different martial arts, and there is no way out, and the clansmen who can carry forward the golden fist have never been. ”

Ji Yun imagined what kind of power such a punch should have, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face. But when I heard the second half of his words, I couldn't help but be surprised:

"Magic? Fistfight? Haven't you heard that the current martial arts world has been reformed and is officially called Magic? The first interstellar age of magic has appeared in the world, called the Demon Gate, and is encouraging the unearthing of hidden magic texts! ”

The man looked surprised: "Is this true?!" His face showed a trace of bitterness and sadness, Ji Yun had never seen these two completely different faces change so quickly, which made people feel a little pain in their hearts - these biochemical warriors, in the interstellar era with highly developed information, are so closed to information, I am afraid, there are many hidden secrets in it.

The man calmed down and said in a deep voice, "Forgive me for never having a chance to introduce myself. I, named Jin Kaili, come from the Jin family of Dahua - I am afraid that after so many years, there are very few people who can remember that there was once a Jin family in Dahua Kingdom. ”

Self-deprecating with an ugly smile: "Hundreds of years ago, the family declined, and the family moved to Joseph, intending to find another way to spread the Jin family fighting in a country where martial arts were not well developed. It's a pity that the family martial arts gym that my ancestors painstakingly managed was suppressed by the Joseph government as soon as it improved, and the specific reason is that hundreds of years have passed, and now I can't know in detail. ”

He seemed to fall into memory: "It's just that one blow that made the Jin family completely collapse." Later, the Jin family simply moved to the underground world and took refuge in the Demon Blade Killer Organization with a long history and deep heritage. By now, the Jin family has become a dispensable force in the killer world. Until recently, the Demon Blade higher-ups said that a new type of potion had appeared that would allow the Golden Fist to exert its maximum power. The family elder thought that the opportunity for the revival of the Jin family had come, so he ......"

The man didn't say any more, Ji Yun already knew the answer. That new type of potion must be a human biochemical armor, but unfortunately, this imperfect biochemical potion, while allowing them to gain strong combat power, has become a monster that is neither human nor ghost......

"When we become beings like that, our minds are still clear, and no matter what, we can no longer return to normal human beings - I'm afraid that even if there is a way, the Demon Blade will not do this, they simply use us as tools! We figured this out a long time ago, and we resisted, but they treated us like monsters, locked in special cages, and tortured us countless inhumanes. Coupled with the injection of other mental drugs, we have completely become a murderous weapon...... When you destroyed the potion effect in us and made us normal, I realized that I would never want to do it again! ”

After speaking, he stared at Ji Yun's eyes, staring at him stubbornly, his eyes seemed to see through Ji Yun, hoping that what he would get was not Ji Yun's indifference - he was very worried, although the young man in front of him must be the enemy of the Demon Blade, but who could guarantee that in order to pursue strength, he forced himself and others to inject the medicine again and become such an inhuman existence?

His worries must be superfluous, Ji Yun smiled heartily, and just asked him rhetorically:

"What do you think is the strength of the hundred fighters you fought compared to you?"

Looking at the silent man, Ji Yun continued:

"I have more than 2,000 such fighters. Do you think I'm going to force you to do things you don't want to do? ”

The man was completely stunned......

At this time, Ji Yun had already obtained the information of the Jin family from Ning Feng in his mind, and he was secretly frightened!