Yun Feiyang looked at Mott's attack with envy, look, look at other people's attacks, one finger can play new tricks.

It's obviously a point, but it has a diamond-like penetrating effect.

The gas is released, turning into a milky white drill bit, and the sound effect it produces when it rotates, making people not doubt its penetrating ability at all, if you go to work in the factory, how much electricity you have to save, how many drill bits you have to save.

After all, drill bits are worn, and Gangqi drill bits have no concerns in this regard, as long as Gangqi can keep up, this is a profitable business!

In an instant, Yun Feiyang thought of a lot.

He found that if a martial artist wanted to make money, it was really too simple. Just Uncle Mo's finger class, isn't it a dozen to punch holes? After all, he is a grandmaster, and he must have a thorough understanding of what he has learned, so he should have a good idea of how big the diameter he wants to play.

Of course, a martial artist will definitely not only specialize in one kind of mastery, but there must be other mastery. If Uncle Mo can also use iron sand palms, then it can completely replace the grinding machine and grind parts, which can avoid the loss of the grinding wheel; If you can take objects from the air, then you can not only pick up the items in the factory fire, but also shine in the medical field, such as taking fish bones, stones, etc......

"Po~"

Just as Yun Feiyang's thoughts diverged, Mott's finger was on his left shoulder.

Before he hit, Mott felt that his blow would teach the swelling young man a small lesson, and let him know that one should not be arrogant because of a little strength.

However, when his finger was on Yun Feiyang's left shoulder. He felt that his finger was not on the shoulder, but in an endless ocean, his offensive was frantically disintegrated, and in an instant, the power of the vajra finger was dissolved.

Even if the diamond turned into Gang Qi is still spinning wildly, the effect has been greatly reduced, and even the first powerful blow has not worked, and the subsequent attacks will not be effective.

Sure enough, three seconds later, Yun Feiyang didn't move.

Mott withdrew his hand and sighed: "Generation is stronger than the generation, I admit that you have the capital of pride, you want to try to defend against bullets, I agreed." I think ordinary bullets can't break through your defenses at all. ”

As a result, Yun Feiyang can finally conduct a bullet defense test.

Instead of testing in the arena, the group arrived at an open-air testing site, where a sharpshooter was on standby.

The sharpshooter's name is Gudmo, although he is only a second-rate martial artist in the martial arts realm, and his skills are not top-notch in the Justice Bureau, but his marksmanship is extremely strong, within fifty meters, a first-class martial artist will duel against him, so the person who dies must be a first-class martial artist.

Yun Feiyang was now dressed, and although his muscles were natural armor suits, he was only wearing a pair of pants after all, and it would feel strange to walk around in a group of people in uniform.

When everything was ready, Yun Feiyang stood fifty meters away, his left hand outstretched, and Goodmo shot with the weakest pistol.

"Bang~"

Gudmo didn't say a word, got the gun, and fired directly.

Almost as soon as the gunshot rang out, the bullet had already hit Yun Feiyang's left hand accurately.

Yun Feiyang didn't feel anything, from the feeling point of view...... It seems that it is not as good as the previous attacks of Clark and Brian.

"I don't feel anything, change to a stronger one."

In this way, it was replaced three times in a row, from the initial pistol to the assault rifle for the third time, but it failed to cause any damage to Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang didn't feel anything, but the people who shot and the people who watched the shooting were shocked. This is a real modern weapon, and its power is so powerful that even a man with iron will be shot out of a hole!

District? Why can a human with a flesh body be able to block it at such a distance?

"Can Gang Qi really stop bullets?" Brian suddenly felt that his understanding of Gang Qi was too shallow, maybe after the martial artist reached the grandmaster, he could really resist the bullets.

"Mo Lao, can you block the bullet?" Clark asked.

Mott's face shook, "Block a fart, if Gang Qi can block bullets, then the people of the family and sect will still be so honest?" I don't know if the Grand Master can block the bullets, but nine times out of ten, he can't block them at close range, as for this guy...... It's a freak, it's a demon, and you can't always theorize about it. ”

"A demon indeed, according to him, he is self-taught, I used to have some doubts, but now ...... I believe it, this is really a demon! Clark agreed.

"Let's change to a stronger one, and go straight to a sniper rifle that can penetrate armored vehicles." Yun Feiyang shouted in the distance.

Everyone discussed it for a while, and finally let Yun Feiyang move two kilometers away, and if it was okay, then get closer.

Yun Feiyang retreated to the distance of two kilometers, then raised his arms in the air, his eyes fixed on Goodmo's ...... The gun.

With his current eyesight, even from such a distance, he could still clearly see every movement of Goodmo.

Suddenly, he saw that Goodmore was about to pull the trigger, and an ethereal feeling of being locked came to his heart, and his left palm was slightly hot.

At this time, he only needs to move slightly to dodge, but he is there to test his defense, and if he dodges, there is no point.

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"After being at a distance and being locked by a weapon at the same time, there will be this wonderful feeling, is this a sense of crisis? Or rather, crisis awareness. ”

Yun Feiyang is very happy, which means that he is not afraid of someone putting a cold gun in the future, and he can sense whoever puts a cold gun and react at the first time.

"Bang~"

The gun rang out, but Yun Feiyang didn't hear it at the first time, and when he heard it, he had already been shot.

The high-speed flying bullet hit the palm covered by the gangqi, and the gangqi was rapidly dissolving the kinetic energy carried by the bullet, visible to the naked eye, the bullet was only a line away from the skin of the palm, but it was this line of separation, but it was an insurmountable moat.

In the end, the bullet used up all its kinetic energy, and before it fell, it was held by Yun Feiyang in one hand. He pinched the long bullet, felt the residual heat on it, and muttered to himself: "I can already block the bullet, the next step is to strive for no dead ends in the body, and the next step is to raise the body and use the body to really block the bullet, so that it can really reach the conventional level in martial arts dramas." ”

Next, Yun Feiyang tried the defense test of a distance of one kilometer, a distance of five hundred meters, a distance of one hundred meters, and a distance of fifty meters, and all four attempts ended in perfect blocking.

This kind of achievement shocked the eyeballs, and Goodmo, a sharpshooter, began to doubt himself, thinking that he had taken the wrong path, and that he should have focused on martial arts instead of immersing himself in firearms.