Yang Qi put away the knife and left. He felt it very clearly, the veteran's heart was pierced, his throat was slit, and his two qi were exhausted. To paraphrase an old saying, Da Luo Jin Xian can't save him, he is already dead. In a few moments, he will turn into a corpse, and what is there to fear from a corpse?

After taking two steps, Yang Qi suddenly paused. What he felt, it was a crazy aura of ascension, a terrifying crazy thought, which made Yang Qi feel a little like a man's back!

"How is it possible!" Yang Qi suddenly turned around, and what caught his eye was a huge electric box that was smashed at a rapid speed. With a splash of electrification and a sharp sound of breaking the air, the distribution box with a total weight of more than five hundred kilograms has been smashed in front of you!

At this moment, Yang Qi began to spin. Like a whip whipping over a spinning top, Yang Qi's arms were as soft as flowing water, and his feet were flying like drills. The muscles and bones of his whole body were highly cooperative, and Yang Qi unloaded most of the impact in an incredible way, spun and took off, and landed on another distribution box. Shaking his arm that was sore, Yang Qi looked forward in disbelief.

I saw the veteran stand up, not only did he stand up, but he was taller and stronger than just now. At this moment, the veteran is like a monster produced after nuclear radiation, more than three meters tall, and his muscles are already developed and a little weird. Overly exaggerated limbs, an incomparably thick torso, the color of the skin turned purple, and countless bone spurs spread all over the body. Some of the bone spurs would even pierce his own body in action, but he didn't care, as if he didn't feel pain.

On the face, the hypertrophic muscles distort the facial features. Two large bags swelled up on the head, as if the brains of the left and right hemispheres had burst into the skull. The exaggerated mouth has no molars and plates, and all of them are sharp canines like sharks.

"Roar!!!" looked up to the sky and roared, and the veteran's breath continued to rise.

"Oh no, this is the feeling of the sixth layer of the Dragon Elephant Gong, this is to play me to death......" Yang Qi had already begun to smile bitterly.

According to the description of the Dragon Elephant Gong, Yang Qi also named the Dragon Elephant Gong of the fifth and sixth layers respectively.

The fifth layer is called "Paw Prints", which means that you can punch a punch to make a dent in a thick iron plate or rock. It's not just the increase in strength, it's more about the solidity of the body. Being able to smash stones into stones with bare hands without hurting them, the so-called opening of the stele and gravel is what it means. Therefore, it was named "Leaving Paw Prints" by Yang Qi.

The sixth floor is named "Angry Tea Table". Of course, it is definitely not the coffee table that is being lifted here, but the large stone slab. According to the description, the sixth-layer master of the Dragon Elephant Gong can lift a thousand catties of boulders with a single blow. When he reached the sixth layer of the Dragon Elephant Gong, his strength had basically entered the inhuman realm. The huge power of thousands of catties is really not something that ordinary people can resist.

And now, the strength of the veteran is not even more than a thousand catties.

"Damn it—!" the old soldier could still utter the full words in his mouth, and a savage charge rushed over. Height, long legs, and great strength, with a loud bang, the veteran stepped on the rooftop ground, and in the blink of an eye, he had already killed Yang Qi's eyes.

Hmm, Yang Qi turned over to dodge, and in the next moment, there was a boom, and the veteran smashed the distribution box that Yang Qi was standing on just now, shattering into countless parts and flying out. Yang Qi's cold sweat was about to come down, this kind of power, if he was hit, it would basically be over. And after the veteran rumbled over the distribution box, the burst of electric sparks, although his skin was scorched, was obviously not a problem for him.

Feet on the ground, retract the momentum, turn around and twist the waist, the veteran is like a tank turning on the spot, reorienting, and then rushing over again with both feet. There was a boom, and another electric box was broken and damaged, and the huge tin box was simply a toy, and it couldn't stop the veteran in the slightest.

But at the moment when the electric spark broke out, at the moment when the veteran couldn't help but be paralyzed, Yang Qi flashed behind the veteran like a phantom. Although this veteran's speed was fast, his reflexes had decreased, and his nervous system could not keep up with the strength of his body! Leaping into the air, the long knife in his hand was unsheathed. Boom, two cold lights flashed in a cross shape, and the purple veteran had no bone armor and could not resist the high-speed slash.

However, although there was a wound in the place where the knife was dropped, it was very shallow, and it healed immediately without even much blood flowing. The epidermis and muscles alone have such defensive power, and it can be said that things like katana are no longer painful for veterans.

Yang Qi gritted his teeth, and before the veteran could turn around, he flew up and kicked at the veteran's waist. At this moment, he sensed that the green and red qi was passing right there, and this blow could be regarded as a weak blow.

This kick hit steadily, but Yang Qi's face changed: it had no effect. The veteran twisted his waist and turned around and swept in with a punch. Boom, even if he dodged at the last moment, the strong wind brought by this punch still made Yang Qi's clothes hunt and sound, as if he was being swept by a strong wind.

Yang Qi took two steps back to regroup, and his gaze at the veteran was already solemn.

"You say I didn't wake up?" the old soldier spoke, his huge chest cavity giving him a low, roaring voice: "You guys are ignorant mortals, I am the chosen one from heaven, and I will definitely become the lord of the world!"

"Chosen by heaven?" Although the veteran was terrifying, Yang Qi still did not change his attitude, and snorted coldly: "Were you born with blood clotted in your hands, or did your mother get pregnant after stepping on the footprints of the gods?"

"I've heard the myths and legends of your country, but they're nothing!" the veteran yelled to the sky like a drugged madman: "The whole world has changed because of me!"

The veteran stepped forward and slammed a punch at Yang Qi, roaring incessantly: "I've been to places you never dreamed of, and I've experienced things that you will never be able to experience!"

"I fought in World War II and joined the U.S. Army!" punched an iron box.

"I participated in the selection and surpassed all the competitors!" stomped the ground.

"I've been injected with superhuman potions, I've regained my youth, and I've had incredible power!" Ringarm pulled out a distribution box and smashed it out like a cannonball.

Yang Qi barely avoided it, and in a short period of time, his clothes had been cut into strips of cloth by the splashed iron pieces, and he was inevitably injured. But he didn't care, he just shouted at the veteran: "What did you say? World War II?

"That's right, Superman Potion!" the veteran paused for a moment and laughed up, "I became a superhero earlier and stronger than Stephen Rogers - I went to Captain America's world!!"

With a roar, the voice was all over the field, and the veteran's words hit Yang Qi fiercely in his heart. Yang Qi has always had a feeling of darkness, white nights, missing people, and dreams of entering another world, and he will not be the only lucky one. But until today, someone finally loudly declared that he had been to the other world!

From the moment the veteran roared out, Yang Qi knew that there was a new race in this world: the traversers.

"I shine myself with gamma rays, my power is stronger than Captain America, I can transform like the Hulk. The veteran slapped his chest, like a giant hammer hitting a drum: "This is a unique power given to me by God, and at the moment when the white night falls, this war clay engraved on my body is proof that I am above the world!" As he roared excitedly, a huge black totem appeared on his chest. The totem was very simple, like three beast teeth, with a savage killing intent. "This is my qualification to become the Lord of the World!"

The roar was sent far away, echoing among the mountains, fading away.

Then, the veteran looked down at Yang Qi: "And you, I know that a martial artist like you can surpass ordinary people through cultivation. But that's not it, and under my sheer power, you're all just a little bit stronger. My immortal body is invincible, and there is no opponent, even if it is your magical boxing technique, Neijia Boxing. "The inner fist in the veteran's mouth was actually said in Chinese.

"What?!" Yang Qi shouted out in a lost voice: "How do you know about the 'inner fist'?!"

"In the world of World War II, I went to China and fought with so-called martial artists. After killing a bunch of unknown guys, an old man popped up trying to kill me. The old man seemed to be the number one master in China, but he was easily torn apart by me. Oh, by the way, those boxers seem to call that old man 'big/master' or something. What does the original text say...... Oh, that's right," the veteran instantly appeared in front of Yang Qi's eyes, and a punch slammed like lightning: "It's called 'Mr. Tang Da'." ”

Boom, Yang Qi was blown away by Zhengzheng's punch, slammed into an iron box, and sank deeply. (By the way of the announcement, I'm going to the choir competition this weekend.) Because the venue of the race was far away, I couldn't come back for two days. I'll try to write all the chapters out and send them out when the time comes. It should be able to guarantee two shifts a day...... Right?)