The reason why the Empty Fist is called the Empty Fist is naturally because of its powerful and unrivaled boxing skills, and swordsmanship is not his specialty.

Therefore, neither the glasses youth nor the scar man thought that this person was a disciple of the Empty Fist.

But there is no doubt that this person is related to the Empty Fist nine times out of ten, otherwise in an ordinary martial arts hall, there is a girl who has cultivated the Empty Fist and a transcendent person who is at least level 9 at the same time, who believes that this is a coincidence?

He must be caught, and then tortured to find out where the Empty Fist is!

The two didn't even make eye contact, just turned their heads and made decisions at the same time.

The young man with glasses immediately put away the pistol, took off his windbreaker and threw it aside, but inside was a black vest, his strong muscles stretched his clothes tight, and the smooth muscle lines were revealed, revealing a sense of strength that was extremely inconsistent with Sven's appearance.

However, if you look closely, you can see that the complexion of his arms is much paler than the rest of the body, revealing a seeping whiteness, and the muscles on them also give people a stiff and false feeling.

Click!

The young man in glasses suddenly straightened his arm and shook it hard, with his movements, the skin on the surface of his arm suddenly cracked, and a criss-cross vertical crack quickly appeared, followed by a strange sound that seemed to be a mixture of gear friction and engine starting, and the next second he heard a snort, and the two arms suddenly spewed out a large amount of white hot steam.

The steam rose and diffused quickly.

You can clearly see that the two arms of the young man in glasses are obviously thickened, and the cracks are full of silver metal parts, and as his fists are clenched, a roar of the engine full of power immediately sounded inside.

Rumble!

The young man with glasses kicked his feet, and the whole person was already rushing towards him like a cheetah, leaving a trail of white mist behind him.

Lin Lichuan had already noticed the movement of the young man with glasses, and when he saw the situation of the steam rising, a word flashed in his mind in an instant.

Transformers!

This is a kind of people who are the same as the enhanced people, who do not have awakening abilities and martial arts talents, but are not willing to be weak, so as to use the power of science and technology to strengthen themselves, but unlike the strengthened people, the modifiers are more radical, and they do not hesitate to abandon the human body, and replace a part or even all of the body with a machine, so as to obtain powerful power.

Judging from the scene just now, it is obvious that the man with glasses has transformed his hands into machines.

When Lin Lichuan knew about the existence of the enhancer and the transformer, he couldn't help but be a little speechless in his heart, it was obviously a world that didn't even have the Internet and smartphones, but there were genetic drugs and mechanical transformation, which couldn't even catch up with the scientific and technological level of the previous life, how crooked is this technology tree?

A dull whistling sound sounded, and the young man with glasses came to Lin Lichuan in the blink of an eye, and his right fist clenched and blasted out at him, and the force was so great that he could even see the invisible ripples formed at the moment when the air was exploded, and the strength of the power could be seen.

Lin Lichuan raised his eyebrows, decisively raised his left hand to block the path of the fist, and quickly chanted in a low voice in his mouth, casting the Eight Rebukes of the Bound Dao, condensing a translucent diamond-shaped light shield in front of his left palm, and slashing at the scar man with his sword with the other hand.

Click!

A crisp sound like shattering glass came, and under the full force of the glasses youth, the diamond-shaped light shield instantly cracked, and dense cracks appeared.

After all, Lin Lichuan's ghost path level was still too low, and the restraint path displayed by breaking the abandonment chant was only half of the true power, and the defense power was not high.

Fortunately, he still blocked the fist of the young man in glasses after all.

On the other side, the scar man was embarrassed to dodge Lin Lichuan's attack, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

He is a genetically strengthened person, and the loss of an arm has a great impact on his combat effectiveness, and at most only five or six percent of the original is left.

As time passed, the battle became more and more intense, and the horror in the hearts of the Scar Man and the young man with glasses grew.

In the face of the siege of the two of them, the person in front of him still looked like he was at ease, and his strength was simply unfathomable.

If you continue to fight, you will probably not only not get the information you want, but you will also lose your life here.

For a moment, they involuntarily had the idea of retreating.

Lin Lichuan's attention had been on the two of them, and he immediately sensed their thoughts from the weakened offensive.

"Want to escape?"

His eyes were cold, and he immediately flipped his wrist, and immediately there was an eye drop-like thing in his palm, and he threw it at the scar man without hesitation.

The latter was only regarded as some kind of hidden weapon, because the distance between the two sides was too close at this time, and there was no time to dodge, so he decisively swung his fist and blasted it, wanting to knock it away.

Under the impact of the huge force, the bottle containing the shock point shattered instantly, and the crystal clear liquid splashed little by little, most of which landed on the scar man's wire gloves and seeped into it along the gap.

In the next moment, the scar man felt a strong faintness surging up, and his body couldn't help but stumble.

"Oops!"

He was terrified in his heart, trying to stabilize his body, but as soon as he stood firm, he felt a chill in his heart, and a long sword shining with a cold metallic luster had already sunk into his heart.

The scar man's eyes widened suddenly, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with red blood.

"Damn it!"

The young man with glasses couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and turned around and ran without hesitation.

Lin Lichuan's expression remained unchanged, he pulled out his long sword, and let the body of the scar man slowly collapse to the ground, while he turned to face the young man with glasses, and said lightly:

"Roar, damned!"

The terrifying momentum instantly descended on the entire street, and the young man with glasses who was running wildly immediately felt the terrible oppression that made his chest feel stuffy and his blood and blood coagulated, and he suddenly felt something in his heart, and looked up.

Then I saw a huge palm falling from the sky.

Rumble!

A deafening explosion erupted, spreading through the streets in an instant, and a large amount of dust mixed with gravel dispersed, and the sound of crackling and crashing was incessant.

Feeling the breath that was rapidly weakening not far away, Lin Lichuan exhaled lightly and immediately lifted the beginning of the curse.

The feeling of being drained in large quantities in an instant, and almost exhausted, was really uncomfortable.

A palm pressure dispersed the smoke and dust, revealing the situation inside.

In the middle of the street, there was already a huge pothole, faintly in the shape of a palm, full of cracks and gravel, and in the center was a young man with glasses whose legs were buried deep in the ground, and his body was covered in blood.

The two arms he had used to fend off the blow of the Divine Damnation had twisted and bent into shape, and the skin had fallen off in large quantities, revealing tattered metal parts inside, and the special 'blood' of lubricating fluid and engine oil was pouring out of the gap, quickly soaking the ground beneath him.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the young man with glasses raised his head with difficulty, and his eyes were full of fear and horror when he looked at Lin Lichuan.

"White and Silver Rank...... How is that possible?"