With a bang, Zhang Yue broke through the water and pounced on the Phalanx naval guns with countless scattered snow-white splashes.

The gunners could not find their target, and were firing frantically at random at the surface of the sea, the barrels of the six batteries were already red, and the fire from the guns extended into four or five meters long in the air.

The fierce internal energy circulated in Zhang Yue's body, from the dantian to the arm, and finally to the palm, and suddenly broke through the air, roaring towards the barrel of the cannon that was firing.

This is the internal strength and external release!

Zhang Yue was pleasantly surprised, and he didn't expect that he had done it unintentionally.

Six barrels side by side, suddenly folded like noodles, and the muzzles of the guns bent into the sky.

The shells fired at high speed exploded immediately, and like firecrackers, the barrels began to burst from the bends, quickly spreading to the inside of the turret.

There was a muffled sound inside the Phalanx turret, smoke and fire pouring out of the cracks in the turret, and the metal walls of the turret became uneven, as if they had been repaired by giants with hammers.

Zhang Yue was also a little caught off guard, he originally wanted to break into the turret, but he inadvertently released his internal strength, which caused the explosion of a dense array of shells, and in the chaos, several explosion fragments also hit him, but they only cut his clothes and were not injured.

On the bridge, Lieutenant Colonel Brown and other officers stared dumbfounded.

Zhang Yue was soaked, his clothes were clinging to his body, and he was cut by shards in a few places, looking like a beggar, but against the background of the exploding turret, Lieutenant Colonel Brown and the others only felt that they were seeing the devil!

Flying across the sea for ten kilometers alone, flying onto the boat, and bursting the Phalanx turret with a raised hand, although Lieutenant Colonel Brown himself was also a seventh-level martial artist, he was trembling like an ordinary person at this moment, and his face was pale and speechless.

The enemy was on board, all the missiles were useless, and the only thing to rely on was the guns in the hands of the sailors.

A nearby sailor pointed his gun at Zhang Yue and pulled the trigger with a shout.

Zhang Yue didn't dodge, his heart moved, recalling the feeling of releasing his internal strength just now.

The palm of his hand drew a semicircle in the air, and the invisible energy gushed out, although he couldn't see it with his eyes, but in his mind, Zhang Yueqing clearly "saw" that where his palm slashed, a shield-shaped internal strength shield appeared.

Woohoo

The bullets of the automatic rifle hit the invisible shield, and the bullets were deflected by the spiral-shaped energy, all of them deflected direction, and flew past the sides of Zhang Yue's body.

"Oh my God!"

The sailors who fired the shot widened their eyes and could not believe what they were seeing.

He obviously fired at the target, but the bullets were fired on both sides, causing the cabin and deck to burst into flames, and the other party had nothing to do!

Zhang Yue could barely hold back the ecstasy in his heart.

The internal strength was released, the aura was offset by the bullet, and he undoubtedly broke through to the realm of the grandmaster!

On the bridge, Lieutenant Colonel Brown shouted uncontrollably, "He's the devil, he's going to kill us all!"

The atmosphere of panic spread in the bridge, and everyone knew that the captain was right, the people on the screen were not human beings at all, and sooner or later they would come to the bridge.

A sigh, not loud, but clearly echoing in everyone's ears.

Lieutenant Commander Brown looked over and saw that it was Mr. Ou who had been sent by the Dongyi side to "observe" with the ship.

I saw that his chest was straight, his eyes were shining, and he didn't know when he had drawn out the long sword he was carrying, and the cold light seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts and lungs.

"Report to your boss, the target is no longer a martial arts master, but a grandmaster. ”

Mr. Au's words plunged Lieutenant Colonel Brown into a bottomless abyss.

Grandmaster!

Countless legends came out of memory at about the same time.

Martial arts masters, like humanoid tyrannosaurus rex, are unscrupulous on the battlefield, they are infinitely powerful, leaping like lightning, and hurting people invisibly with their gestures. Tanks, planes, warships, any modern weapon that comes within a few hundred meters of them can be immediately equated with scrap metal.

Aside from cloudburst shells and large areas of incendiary bombs, there are few weapons that pose a threat to martial arts masters, who are the rulers of the battlefield and the nightmare of the soldiers.

Mr. Ou complained: "I thought it was an easy job, but I didn't expect to work hard." With that, he got dressed and walked out of the bridge.

"Where are you going?" asked Lieutenant Colonel Brown.

"This young man will be a moment. ”

"You're sending you to death!"

Mr. Ou pressed his sword with his right hand and did not move, and with a wave of his left hand, a strong wind knocked Lieutenant Colonel Brown's military cap away.

"Ahh

Mr. Ou smiled slightly: "If I am defeated, you should quickly abandon the ship and escape, remember to take off the epaulettes, the other party should not attack the ordinary soldiers who escaped." ”

After saying that, Mr. Ou strode away, leaving behind a bunch of officers who were too shocked to speak.

After Zhang Yue finished experimenting, he used his internal strength to form an aura to offset the bullet, and walked to the side of the sailor who shot at him.

The sailors trembled and threw their rifles that fired empty bullets on the deck.

"Why did you attack me?" asked Zhang Yue.

The sailor shook his head, indicating that he did not understand Tianqi's words.

Zhang Yue slapped a palm with his hand and knocked this Nanxing sailor into the sea, this palm did not use internal strength, and whether he lived or died after falling into the sea depended on the sailor's own creation.

Seeing this scene, the sailors on the deck scattered in a hurry, and they didn't even dare to hide in the distance and put cold guns.

Zhang Yue didn't care about these little people, his goal was to command the bridge from above.

Walking along the deck, Zhang Yue frowned and stopped.

An Oriental man in his forties was approached, not wearing a military uniform, but wearing an ordinary white robe and holding a long sword.

"You're from Dongyi?"

Before the other party could speak, Zhang Yue intuitively felt that the other party must be from Dongyi.

"Wuyang, Dongyi District, is fortunate to be able to fight with the world's youngest martial arts master today. ”

Ou Wuyang's Tianqi language is very standard.

Dongyi and Tianqi are the sworn enemies of the two wars, but more than 100 years ago, the two countries were close neighbors with close exchanges, and for thousands of years, Dongyi has taken Tianqi as the goal of learning and catching up, and the upper echelons of the country are all proud to be proficient in Tianqi language and writing. It was not until modern times, when the Western Continent rose through the Industrial Revolution, and Dongyi also adjusted in time to catch the last train of the Industrial Revolution, and Tianqi temporarily lagged behind, and the relationship between the two sides began to change.

Even now, there are still many people in Dongyi who can speak Tianqi fluently, and the higher the level, the more so.

"Why are you on Nanxing's warship, why are you attacking me?" Zhang Yue asked.

"I'm just doing what I'm told, and my mission is not to let you set foot on the land of the Southern Continent alive. ”

"It's not enough to send a warship, there is even a grandmaster, it seems that you value me very much, and you have to kill me. ”

Ou Wuyang sighed and said: "Nineteen-year-old martial arts master, unprecedented, if you continue to grow, where will there be a way for our Dongyi martial artists to live in the future, but it's a pity that the enemy is still underestimated, and only I was sent here." ”

"Since you're here, don't go, your life is enough to pay tribute to the dead crew on the Snow Goose. ”

"Young people just have courage, if you want my life, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Ou Wuyang's face was calm, and he raised his sword.