Chapter 182 Pure Power

"You seem to understand it very well?!"

Jia Zhengliang looked at Li Yun with black lines all over his head, and his tone seemed a little displeased: "Master, what I hate the most are those who like to make decisions for me in the name of my good. For such a person, my mother is enough for me." Come on buddy, how old are you?"

As he spoke, Jia Zhengliang gently raised his hand, and the twelve flying knives floated behind him.

"You want me to admit defeat..."

"Let's talk about it after passing my twelve immortal-slaying flying knives!"

After finishing speaking, Jia Zhengliang sneered and swung his right hand forward.

The twelve flying knives turned from stillness in an instant, passed by him with a whistling airflow, and shot towards Li Yun in front.

Facing the attack of twelve flying knives, Li Yun did not dodge or evade, and took off his suit calmly.

Seeing this scene, Jia Zhengliang was slightly taken aback. After hesitating for a while, he still gritted his teeth and controlled the throwing knife to shoot at Li Yun.

Since you are defenseless, don't blame me for being too harsh...

"Chong-"

The sharp flying knife hit the gray suit, but a series of sparks splashed like hitting metal.

Looking at the thrown flying knife and the white marks left on the surface of the suit, Jia Zhengliang was so startled that his eyes almost popped out.

"What the hell?!"

"A little self-defense equipment."

Li Yun replied softly, then ignored the flying knives floating beside him, took off his suit and threw it on the ground.

"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of the equipment, let's continue!"

Seeing this scene, Jia Zhengliang's face was cloudy, he waved his hand violently, and controlled the throwing knife to slash at Li Yun.

But Li Yun still did not dodge or dodge as before, and even took steps to walk towards Jia Zhengliang with the slash of twelve flying knives.

"Shhhhh-"

The twelve flying knives turned into countless streaks of silver light, forming a dense network of knives, cutting Li Yun's shirt to pieces in the blink of an eye.

But no matter how miserable the white shirt was cut, there was no blood oozing from the cut.

Seeing this scene, Jia Zhengliang finally realized that something was wrong, and immediately hovered in the air with twelve throwing knives, looking gloomy at Li Yun, who was dressed in tatters and had a calm expression.

"Are you humiliating me?"

"No, I'm just showing you a fact."

Li Yun shook his head, then reached out to grab the broken collar and tore it hard.

"laugh--"

The broken white shirt turned into rags and floated in the air, revealing his angular and extremely muscular muscles.

The body that had gone through countless slashes with swords and lights hadn't even scratched the skin, only some slightly invisible white marks remained on the surface.

"how can that be?!"

Jia Zhengliang's eyes widened, and he looked at Li Yun's body in disbelief.

"You... are you a monster?!"

Faced with Jia Zhengliang's blurted question, Li Yun looked calm and did not answer.

Compared to ordinary people, Li Yun, whose physical value has almost reached 17 points, is indeed a monster.

The strength of his tendon is as high as 17GPa, which is two to three times that of ultra-high-strength carbon fiber. The strength of his bone is as high as 2.5GPa, which is five times that of high-strength alloy steel. A titanium alloy.

Such a hard body can be called a body of steel made of alloy.

Not to mention Jia Zhengliang's twelve-handled Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, even a machine gun can hardly penetrate his flesh.

In contrast, the source of power in the world under one person is the innate qi, without qi, they are still flesh and blood.

Although the two are not the same power system, if we only talk about potential and life evolution, the power system of the Traveler Alliance is obviously superior, and more perfect and comprehensive.

Looking at the disbelieving Jia Zhengliang on the opposite side, Li Yun became more determined on the path he wanted to take.

After all, fancy means are just icing on the cake, pure power like Boss Lin is the real power!

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Jia Zhengliang came back to his senses, gritted his teeth, and continued to slash at Li Yun with twelve flying knives.

"Keng--"

"Chong-"

Twelve flying knives kept cutting and colliding around Li Yun, but they couldn't hurt him at all.

That hard muscle is like alloy steel that has been tempered thousands of times, no matter how the flying knife cuts it, it can't break through the defense, and even the most epidermal skin tissue is hard to be damaged.

"Da da da……"

Li Yun walked towards Jia Zhengliang calmly, every step he took seemed to be stepping on the beating heart of the other party.

Seeing this scene, not only did Jia Zhengliang feel an indescribable sense of powerlessness in his heart, but even Lao Tianshi, Zhang Chulan and others who were watching the game in the auditorium couldn't help but fell silent.

"... Another monster!"

Grandpa Lu Jin couldn't help muttering.

"And it's even more exaggerated than that kid surnamed Zuo."

The old master added something, and then said in a low voice with complicated eyes: "Lao Lu, have you ever seen someone who has practiced horizontally to his level in this life?"

"No." Lu Jin shook his head, "Not only have I never seen it, but I have never heard of it."

"Yeah, if Henglian was so powerful, there wouldn't be many masters who died under the guns of the invaders back then."

The old heavenly master sighed, and then couldn't help wondering: "Where did they come from?"

Behind the two, Xu Si, the person in charge of the North China region of the company, was slightly taken aback, and then realized that the old Tianshi was actually asking him, so he quickly took down the cigarette from his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Heavenly Master, Mr. Lu, I have already sent someone to investigate, and both of them are from Xi'an, and they live in Qijia Village near Qinling Mountains."

"It is said that the village already existed during the Ming Dynasty. It seemed to be called Dingjia Village in the early years, but it was renamed Qijia Village after the founding of the People's Republic of China..."

Hearing Xu Si's explanation, Lao Tianshi and Lu Jin looked at each other in blank dismay.

Lu Jin tried to ask, "Qi Jiguang's relative?"

Xu Si shook his head: "Qi from the land of Qilu."

Lu Jin laughed when he heard that, shook his head and said, "It should be Qi Jiguang's Qi!"

Xu Si was slightly taken aback, and just about to refute, he suddenly seemed to understand something, and couldn't help but said: "You mean, these two people who appeared out of nowhere are descendants of the Qi family army who escaped from the world?"

"It should be." The old master nodded, turned his head to look at Zuo Yu in the opposite audience and said softly, "That kid surnamed Zuo uses Qi's fist, and his technique is extremely pure. It should be the true inheritance of Qi's army. !"

In the auditorium opposite, Zuo Yu, who was eavesdropping on the conversation of the old Tianshi and others, had strange eyes.

He just let Kongkong forge his identity casually. He didn't expect such a village to exist, and it sounds like Zhao Lihe in Xiuchundao World, it is a village established by the surviving descendants of the Qi family army.

Zuo Yu was a little confused at first, but after thinking about it, the Qijia Village where Zhao Lihe lived was not in the Xiuchun Dao plot, maybe there was such a village in real history!

At the same time, Li Yun had already arrived in front of Jia Zhengliang with the slash of twelve flying knives.

Jia Zhengliang was unwilling to be defeated like this, and immediately controlled two flying knives to fly to his feet, stepping on the flying knives to rise into the sky, suspended in the sky and looked down at Li Yun below.

"I admit that you are indeed strong, but it is not so easy to defeat me..."

As Jia Zhengliang spoke, he manipulated the other ten flying knives to float beside him. At the same time, the qi in his body poured in frantically, wrapping evenly on the ten flying knives in front of him like light blue amber.

At this time, due to this layer of special blue qi, the frictional force of the ten flying knives is infinitely close to zero.

When the ten throwing knives were fired under his control, their speed would reach an extremely exaggerated level.

This is Jia Zhengliang's secret trick - Nine Hundred Birth and Death!
"I can't precisely control this move. If you can block it, I will admit defeat, but if you can't block it..."

Jia Zhengliang's eyes were indifferent, and he said in a cold tone: "Then go to hell!"

Before he finished speaking, ten flying knives wrapped in blue qi burst out.

In an instant, ten blue lights pierced the air, cutting towards Li Yun standing on the ground from ten directions.

This time, Li Yun did not stand still and resist, but stomped hard.

The stone floor under his feet was instantly dented and shattered, and a huge pit with a radius of several meters appeared.

At the same time, Li Yun's figure soared into the sky as if teleporting, and appeared behind Jia Zhengliang in an instant.

"boom--"

Accompanied by a loud noise, Jia Zhengliang, who was looking at the ground with astonishment on his face, was kicked out by a huge force from behind before he realized what happened, and his body drew a throwing arc and hit the ground heavily.

"puff--"

Jia Zhengliang spit out a mouthful of blood lying on the ground, then resisted the overwhelming feeling in his body and got up from the ground, staggeringly stood up straight, and raised his head with difficulty.

"call--"

The moment he just raised his head, a gust of wind rushed towards him.

Jia Zhengliang was slightly startled, and saw a huge fist stopped about five centimeters in front of his eyes, behind him was a strong arm made of steel, and Li Yun's calm face.

"So be it……"

Li Yun said something lightly, then lowered his arms, waiting for Jia Zhengliang to admit defeat.

Jia Zhengliang looked at him silently, and suddenly said: "You escaped."

Li Yun frowned: "..."

Jia Zhengliang looked at him and said seriously: "You avoided my Nine Hundred Birth and Death, which means it can hurt you."

Facing Jia Zhengliang's seemingly firm but swaying gaze, Li Yun couldn't help but fell silent.

He knew that Jia Zhengliang's words were not meant for him, but for Jia Zhengliang himself.

After all, it is a unique skill that has been practiced for a lifetime, and suddenly found that even the flesh and blood of others cannot break through the defense.

This kind of blow is not something ordinary people can bear.

Thinking of this, Li Yun nodded, and said seriously: "Your Nine Hundred Birth and Death is indeed very strong. If you are given enough acceleration distance and acceleration time, even I, I am afraid that I will be hated..."

"I knew it!"

Jia Zhengliang showed a smile on his face, and then fell backwards as if he had finally lost all his strength.

With a plop, Jia Zhengliang fell to the ground on his back, looked at the sky of the venue and murmured: "I've given up, I've given up...Mom, don't blame your son for not being up to date. I don't want to meet a monster..."

(End of this chapter)

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