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"Stop!"

The middle-aged man drank violently, the sudden change, even if he was an extreme martial artist, he didn't react, the other party's speed was too fast, like a gust of wind, and like a tiger and leopard running and jumping in the mountains and forests, the alloy stick pressed down, and the air was like a calm lake, exploding a turbulent air wave.

Boom!

The middle-aged man didn't react, but the moment the alloy door opened, Shi Kong felt the qi locking from the door, so he drew his sword without hesitation.

The iron sword has no edge, weighing one hundred and eight kilograms, the stone sky does not retreat but advances, the jet-black sword body is like turning into a black lightning at this moment, there is no fancy at all, some are just fast to the extreme sword speed, there is a sound of breaking the air, the sound of the sword whimpering, between the electric light and flint, it is not inferior to the falling alloy long stick.

The stabbing sword style, which belongs to one of the eighteen basic sword styles of the thundering sword, reappeared in Shi Kong's hands at this moment, by the alloy door, the middle-aged man's eyes were clear, and vaguely, he seemed to see a slender and majestic figure, a sword crossed the sky, and the thunder sound woke up, standing at the top of human evolution.

Clang!

There was a loud bang, sparks the size of thumbs flew around, and a violent wind swept away, blowing the middle-aged man's suit hunting.

Inside the alloy door, the person who shot lightly sighed and did not shoot again, and the middle-aged man also took advantage of this figure to flash and appeared beside Shi Kong.

The bladeless iron sword pointed obliquely at the ground, Shi Kong's face was expressionless, looking ahead, another acquaintance, in his childhood with memories, the person in front of him was like an invisible mountain, lying in front of him, so that he was always difficult to surpass, it was a period of time that he had suppressed for a long time, beyond the limits of the human body after the birth of the heir, born with a strong physique, on the road of life evolution, can easily go to a position that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, until the limit of the human body is broken.

Boom!

The alloy long stick was on the ground, and the person who came finally showed his figure, this is a young man who looks the same size as Shi Kong, with short and capable hair, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, a black power suit, and a strong body, at this moment, his eyes are like knives, and he looks at Shi Kong from beginning to end, as if he knew him for the first time.

"Nie Yuan!" The middle-aged man finally couldn't help but snort, "You're too much!"

"Uncle Chen, you are too protective of him, what kind of big trees can be raised in the greenhouse, if you want to enter the space-time corridor, you can't pass my level, so you will stay here and wait for death together. ”

The middle-aged man's face changed when he heard this, and he scolded: "There are some things that you should not say, this is General Nie's decision!"

Nie Yuan was unmoved, the young man swept the stone sky with an indifferent gaze, and said: "The future of mankind does not depend on the will of individuals, even if it is my father, I will not agree with his decision, this is my way of life, and it is also my martial art." ”

Shi Kong frowned, he heard some extraneous voices, and just as he was about to speak, a deep voice sounded behind him: "What do you want?"

"General!" the middle-aged man turned around and saluted solemnly.

Nie Yuan looked at the Nie family relatives who were walking not far away, his eyes did not dodge, but he still stood up and saluted, and said, "General!"

Nie Jiaqi didn't walk fast, beside him, a god-like woman staggered, even if she stumbled, Nie Jiaqi didn't have the slightest intention to help, he understood the stubbornness of women, just like back then, a congenitally weak woman, it took six years to break the limit of the human body, but because of this, she overdrew nearly thirty years of life, even if she was beaten back to her original shape in front of the space-time corridor four years ago, she did not have the slightest remorse.

A full 5 minutes have passed, the distance of more than ten meters seems to be so far away from heaven and earth, and at this time Shikong seems to see, it is likely to become the distance between life and death, his heart is twitching slightly, but he can't help but not step forward, this is his mother, no one knows this woman better than him, she has her dignity and pride, no matter what adversity, no one can trample on it, even if she dies because of this, she has no regrets.

"You, want to be fair?"

This time, it was the woman who spoke first, her voice was hoarse, and she could feel the thick phlegm blocked in her throat, but every word she spit out was extremely clear, and between the words, it seemed to give birth to the breath of gold and stone, sonorous to the bone.

Hearing this, the Nie family's eyes were slightly cold, but they didn't speak after all.

Nie Yuan was silent for a long time, bowed in the direction of the woman, and said in a deep voice: "Aunt, forgive me, what Nie Yuan asks for is not his own fairness." ”

"Three days later, the martial arts arena. ”

The woman nodded, then turned, her steps small and her figure staggering, but each step landed soundly.

"You don't have to come to see me in three days. ”

Without looking back, this sentence was said to Shi Kong, he was a little stunned, but soon his eyes became firm, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword was forceful, in these last days, he did not want to let her have the slightest disappointment, he wanted to send her on the road with the most perfect victory.

......

After 3 minutes.

In front of the alloy door, looking at the disappearing back of Shikong, Nie Yuan showed a thoughtful look, and his expression was no longer indifferent before, but a little dignified.

"The stabbing sword style, one of the eighteen foundation sword styles of the Thundering Sword, has actually been comprehended by him to such a point, it can be regarded as perfect, and the power control is almost subtle, this is the first time that the limit of the human body has been broken. ”

Nie Yuan clearly remembered that at the moment of the fight just now, he took the lead, but the other party took out the sword in an instant, and the tip of the sword was in the center of his alloy long stick, although it failed to completely destroy the balance of his force, but it also unloaded a lot of strength, and he only used the strength close to the first limit of the human body, and the power transmitted by the opponent's sword through the long stick was almost the same, which is definitely not something that an ordinary martial artist can do.

Nie Yuan smiled, the faint tingling sensation in his palm disappeared, and his gaze became cold again: "Nearly a hundred kilograms of iron sword? It's a pity that you only have three days." ”

......

Ten minutes later, in front of the base room.

"Nie Yuan's alloy stick weighs sixty-four kilograms, the stick method is derived from the transformation of one of the Shaolin stick methods of the year, the mountain splitting stick method, half a year ago under the guidance of the general to create a perfect, and evaluation in the extreme martial arts created by the extreme martial arts, enough to rank in the top ten, once the cast, the stick is majestic, fierce and fierce, more and change, rigid and soft, not to be underestimated. ”

After a pause, the middle-aged man glanced at Shi Kong deeply and said, "Three months ago, Nie Yuan's cultivation had already reached the peak of an extreme, and he could break the limit again at any time and become a martial artist. ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man didn't say much, turned around and left without looking back, and from beginning to end, he had a straight face, Shi Kong looked at his back, wanted to speak and stopped, and an inexplicable warm current was born in his heart.

Quickly picking up his mind, Shi Kong turned around and entered the guest room, the alloy door was closed, and the room was brightly lit.

It is said to be a guest room, but in fact, it can be regarded as a miniature martial arts hall, with a large area of more than 40 square meters, except for a red sandalwood bed of an artificial forest, there is nothing empty, enough to spread out and kick.

Ning was calm, Shi Kong did not rush to practice swordsmanship and deepen his understanding, but sat down on the bed and began to meditate, recalling the details of the previous fight, and then contacting the information he had just gotten from the middle-aged man, Nie Yuan's cultivation should be a peak of the limit, that is to say, his extreme fist power is almost close to 1500 kilograms.

"The gap in extreme strength is a bit big, but it's not absolute, at least at the moment, my physical strength, tissue repair power, and even my control of strength are not bad compared to it. Shi Kong groaned, "The opponent is good at the stick method, almost self-created, ten percent of the force can play at least eleven percent, in ancient times, people who practiced martial arts have clouds, the moon stick year knife a lifetime of guns, there are three points of stick and seven points of the gun, the difference between the stick and the gun is that the gun pierces a line, the stick hits a large piece, the marksmanship is all in the expansion and contraction of the circle point, the stick law is the speed of smashing, so, if you want to restrain the opponent's stick method, either faster than the other party, or the strength is greater than the other party, to break the skill, to break the face ......"

For a full hour, Shi Kong was thinking about Nie Yuan's flaws in his stick technique, but there were too few fights before, even four or five years ago, the two of them did not succeed in martial arts, at most it could be regarded as a small fight, and there was not much reference significance for today.

After a long time, Shi Kong shook his head and stood up: "Criticism is too much, now Yiqi's thinking and preparation are not as fast as the real battle, only one's own strength is the last word." ”

Boom!

The iron sword was unsheathed, Shi Kong's gaze condensed, and the spirit and spirit all converged on the long sword in his hand at this moment, and the eighteen basic sword styles of the thundering sword were unleashed.

Splitting swords, stabbing swords, flirting swords, sweeping swords, intercepting swords, hanging swords, breaking swords, pointing swords...... Eighteen basic sword styles have almost exhausted all the basic changes of swordsmanship, Shikong has practiced swords for four years, these eighteen sword styles have long been engraved in the heart, after the trip to the ruins of the ancient dragon cave, eighteen kinds of sword styles are completely integrated, in the way of swordsmanship, in terms of techniques alone, he has barely entered the room.

Once, twice, three times......

In the guest room, there is the sound of the wind, as the stone sky moves faster and faster, to the peak, there is no human figure, only the sword light flickering, the sword whistle has the potential to penetrate the gold cracking stone, several meters around the body, the air is like a crack, fragmented, and is torn open one by one vacuum.

When the peak passed, Shi Kong's movements became slower and slower, and the figure that disappeared before slowly emerged, and then rehearsed more than ten times, even the sword body was clearly visible, and the movements became slow, as if he was not holding a sword in his hand, but pushing a boulder weighing 10,000 catties forward, and there was a dull roar in the air. (Rush to the list for recommendation votes, ask for collection!)