Chapter 11: All of them are Chinese!
"It's so different from what is so different!" Wu Xiaofei sighed when he smashed a bloodthirsty war pig to death with a sword.
Small, control your body to move, so that you can only dodge, and it is difficult to attack the enemy, especially when there are many enemies.
When there are many enemies, it's too late to hide, how can you fight back?
But the subtlety of the body is different, hiding in a certain part of the body, not the whole body.
If you attack me in the stomach and put it in the tiny way, you have to take a step back to dodge, and it will be difficult to attack the enemy. In the smallest way, you hit me in the stomach, my stomach dodged your attack, and I fought back with my hands and feet, which has nothing to do with each other at all.
"There are two major tricks to mastery! First, comprehend the mystery of controlling part of the body. Second, it can be used for two purposes, and it can attack the enemy and control the body to dodge at the same time. Gradually, Wu Xiaofei comprehended the key points of the subtlety, and he received fewer and fewer attacks, and the number of monsters gradually decreased under his counterattack.
"Okay!" In the central control room, Yang Jun slapped the table and shouted hello.
"Genius!" The man in the suit on the side looked at the video screen and muttered to himself: "Less than eighteen years old, his body has entered the great perfection, and he is worthy of being praised by Lord Yang Jun as a genius with a thirty percent chance of becoming a god of war-level martial artist!"
"Yu Liuli, this little guy is even more ruthless! In order to cultivate the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, he can sacrifice the dignity of a man, and he will not be killed in battle. This is a genius in battle!" Yang Jun sighed as he looked at the glass on the video screen in the central control room.
I saw that in a place in the actual combat test ground, Liuli was holding a long sword, and her black tights were torn. There were three ten-centimeter-long cuts on his chest, the flesh was tumbling, and blood flowed out. But the glazed face did not change color, holding the long sword in his hand, and looked at the wind leopard fifty meters away from the opposite side lightly.
"Roar~" The Wind Leopard let out an angry roar, and looked at Ruri with red eyes, because the tail that made it proud was only half left at this time.
"Whoosh~Whoosh~" The wind leopard pounced forward, its body was like a gust of wind, and it was crossed by it at a distance of less than 0.5 meters from fifty meters, and a sharp claw grabbed Liuli's neck.
"Hmph~" Liuli snorted coldly, stepped on the seven stars, and three phantoms appeared, using a strange seventy-two sword technique to ward off evil spirits, and stabbed the lightning leopard's neck, eyes and mouth at the same time. The Wind Leopard wagged his tail and tried to change direction, but his tail hurt, and then he remembered that there was only one tail left.
"Poof~" The long sword pierced into the left eye of the wind leopard, and Liuli was not greedy for merit, and he jumped ten feet in a row after a successful blow, looking at the lightning leopard and said lightly: "The leopard monster is amazingly fast, but it is all controlled by one tail." I've cut off your tail for injury, and you've lost control of your body. Moreover, the leopard monster has poor stamina, and its peak speed cannot be maintained for long!"
"Roar~Roar~" Hearing this, the Wind Leopard roared a few times, looking angry, and took a few steps back. It is a three-star level high-level beast soldier, and its intelligence is already terrifying, and it is not a problem to understand human speech. Because of its wisdom, it is even more afraid of death, and at this time it has already given birth to a retreat in its heart under unfavorable circumstances.
"Woo~Woo~" Not far from the glass, the same man in black blew the strange instrument in his hand, as if urging the wind leopard to fight.
"Roar~~" The Wind Leopard let out an unwilling roar and set his eyes on Liuli again. It seems to say: 'I can't beat him, and you still let me go, doesn't that send me to death?'
"Hmph!" Liuli snorted coldly as she looked at the wavering wind leopard, her eyes were cold, and she held the long sword in her hand, motionless. He waited, waiting for the time to kill with one blow, which he had learned in the world of Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword. He had waited three months to kill Jing Wusheng with a single sword, and now he had enough patience to wait for the best time to draw his sword.
A true hunter must learn to wait for the best time to make a move, not to be restless and violent.
In the central control room, Shi Yue's voice suddenly sounded on the walkie-talkie beside Yang Jun: "My lord, Secretary Zhang and Commander Hou have already brought someone over!"
"Oh!" Hearing this, Yang Jun's face showed a mysterious smile, and then said lightly: "Please let them in!"
"Yes!" Shi Yue replied on the other side of the walkie-talkie.
"Click~click~" The door in the central control room was opened.
A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked in. In the back came a man in a military uniform, with bulging muscles and a fierce aura all over his body.
"Hmm!" The middle-aged man walked in and only nodded slightly, while the man in military uniform laughed and teased: "Inspector Yang! Look at you, now you have a white face, no wrinkles on your face, the same as in your twenties, and we are much older, and we can be your uncle. ”
Hearing this, without waiting for Yang Jun to speak, Secretary Zhang continued: "His cultivation has reached the peak realm of heaven and man, entering the divine sitting, and achieving great internal strength. The body is full of vitality, the cell activity is increased, just like the second development, the whole body exudes a vitality, I am afraid that it will not be long before you can enter the ranks of martial saints and step into the ranks of martial saints!"
"That's right! That's right!" Commander Hou nodded and continued: "Life is limited, martial arts are infinite! Every second of time is extremely precious for you, you didn't come in person last time my son got married, what is the so-called thing about coming all the way here this time?"
"Hehe!" Yang Jun chuckled and shook his head, he knew the two old opponents too well. After saying so much, they asked him what was the purpose of coming here.
"Life is finite, the pursuit of infinity! I have entered the age of 40 and am not confused, but my physical strength has begun to decline. Whether or not I can get to that point is a slim chance for me. In fact, it's not just me, but the top ten battle king-level powerhouses on the ground list are still stuck at that step?" Yang Jun sighed, then threw the information in his hand to the two and said lightly: "Sit down and take a look!"
"Yes! At the age of forty, his physical strength has declined, his qi and blood have decayed, and if he doesn't take that step, I'm afraid he will never have a chance again. It's a pity that the two of us have wasted too much of our lives in this world of flies and dogs, and we haven't even reached the realm of the internal force of heaven and man incarnating and entering the gods, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to advance an inch in the future. The two sighed, sat down at the same time, picked up the information in their hands and looked at it for a while, and suddenly the two of them stood up at the same time and said in a lost voice: "Yu Liuli, become a high-level martial artist in three months, and the swordsmanship is perfect! This... Yang Jun, you won't have already signed a contract to grab such a genius!?"
"No!" Yang Jun waved his hand and said lightly: "I have already obtained the information, if I signed the contract in advance, I would not have come here." ”
"It's okay!" The two nodded, sat down and said secretly in their hearts: "It's good that such a good seedling was not snatched away by this old boy in advance!"
"Let a genius give me, Inspector Yang, what do you want! Say it!" Secretary Zhang was the first to speak.
"Yes, yes, so do I!" said Commander Hou with a hurried nod.
"I don't have any requirements!" Yang Jun said with a wave of his hand.
"No??? why ???" The two don't believe it, how can there be cats that don't smell fishy?
"Because we are all Chinese!" Yang Jun said mysteriously with a faint smile.
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