Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 13 Wu Jiu Thugs
The roar was like a wave, sweeping the audience.

The wave blade kneeling on the knees was in the center of the wave, but the expression on his face was still calm, and his eyes were as calm as water.

He flicked the scroll knife with his wrist to force Li Jun away, and an oolong twisted pillar rose up.The moment he stood firm, he did not stop, and the fierce knife was pouring forward like a torrential rain.

The cold light in front of him was piercing, but Li Jun felt that the blood in his body was like boiling water, and the trembling clang of the door lock coming from deep inside his body became more and more clear!
"The power of the eighth grade, the realm of bloody battles. The moment of the enemy's death, the time of breaking the lock."

Li Jun muttered to himself, the content of this sentence is the lock-breaking ritual of the martial arts sequence nine that is well known among the people of Ming Dynasty!
Compared with other lock-breaking rituals in other sequences, the content of this ritual can only be described as simple and crude.

Either advance in the bloody battle, or die by the enemy's knife.

High risk, low return, so not many people choose the martial arts sequence in the Ming Empire, and even fewer people can be promoted successfully.

Because among the three teachings and nine streams, the promotion of many sequence paths does not require the "sequencer" to risk his life.

Taoism that can artificially build foundations, Buddhism that transforms brain consciousness, and Confucianism that installs six-art chips, as long as your genetic talent is not so bad that it is hopelessly bad, you can unlock the advanced order safely.

It doesn't even matter if you are a waste, Li Jun has heard that there is a first-rate named 'Nongjia' among the nine streams.

This sequence can realize 'flexible unlocking' by adjusting the human gene sequence, turning a waste into a genius.

The R&D personnel of most of the biotechnology companies in the empire are 'followers' of this sequence.

However, the above-mentioned sequences do not require life, as long as there is something more precious than life-money.

The rich rely on throwing money, and the poor rely on their lives.

At this moment, Li Jun had a strong premonition that when the wave blade died in his hands, he would be able to break through the shackles of the first gene lock and successfully advance to the ninth sequence of martial arts—thug!
The Qi's sword was single-handed, and Li Jun, like a pawn crossing the river with his back against the abyss, crashed into the cold wave of the wave blade with an unstoppable courage.

The collision of the two knives made a dense clanging sound, and the light of the knives was shattered and rolled up again immediately.

The speed was so fast that many Muddy Water Pao brothers who did not have artificial eyes implanted in the audience could not react at all.

Compared with Wave Blade, Li Jun, who is infused with agility and martial arts, takes the initiative in terms of movement speed.

But what is surprising is that Li Jun resolutely chose to give up his advantage in body skills at this moment, and used the slightly inferior ninth-grade swordsmanship single-handedly to face the opponent head-on.

"Rise up!"

Brother Muddy Water Pao roared one after another, but Langren's state of mind could no longer remain unmoved as before, because he knew very well why Li Jun did this.

Head-to-head confrontation, this is a bloody battle!
"In the realm of bloody battles, this man of the Ming Dynasty wants to use himself as a sacrifice for Jin Xun to break the lock!"

No one is willing to be someone else's sacrifice, let alone the wave blade who is also only one step away from advancing to the order and breaking the lock.

He gritted his teeth and swung the samurai sword more swiftly.

It was another extremely violent collision, and Langren's feet plowed the ground and took several steps backwards.

The meticulous Tsukiyo head on top of his head was already drenched with sweat, his eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at his hands holding the knife with lingering fear, the tiger's mouth was bloody and bloody.

The clothes on Li Jun's chest were in tatters, and dense cuts like baby's lips could be clearly seen.

"Click!"

The hustle and bustle of the boxing arena was silent at the moment, and the sound of the samurai sword being unsheathed could be clearly heard.

Wave Blade leaned down extremely low, and his whirling black windbreaker dragged on the ground like a blooming black lotus.

He clasped the scabbard with his left hand, and held the handle with his right hand, his murderous intent kept rising.

"You can't beat me."

Waveblade's voice was firm, as if stating a fact that had already happened, "After I get promoted, I will tattoo your name on my body, because your soul will make me stronger."

"The capital of the country has been destroyed by us, and you haven't learned how to behave?"

Li Jun's steps were as heavy as a drum beating, and the Qi family knife, which was more than two meters long, was dragged to the ground.

"Then let me help you recall how Ming people slaughtered your ancestors thousands of years ago!"

"Rise up!"

Amidst the shouts of hundreds of strong robed brothers, Li Jun took the last step and shot forward.

The Qi family's sword was like splitting a mountain, pressing down on Lang Ren's head!
At the same moment, the black lotus blooming on the ring suddenly shattered.

The wave blade rose up, and a thunderbolt swept up from the scabbard, hitting Li Jun's throat!

Ninth grade saber technique, draw your sword and chop!
"coming!"

Luo Zhen clenched his hands behind his back.

Huzuka also stared at the boxing ring, muttering to himself: "Wang Ren, can you lose in the Ji Dao?"

"Rise up!"

Kuang Qingyun raised his arms high, his delicate facial features twisted with excitement.

At this moment, even the ordinary muddy water robe brother who has not been infused with martial arts knows that this sword can be divided into high and low, but also life and death!
"Wow.. Wow"

The sound of the door lock shaking almost occupied Lang Ren's mind, at this moment time seemed to freeze, like a movie slowed down frame by frame.

This is the state of breaking the lock and advancing order!
He could even clearly see the cold light reflected from the edge of Qi's knife, Li Jun's sharp eyebrows, and a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

There is also the indomitable determination in the eyes and the desperate madness!

The mysterious and mysterious state made Langren feel ecstatic, feeling that victory is close at hand.

"Um?!"

At this moment, Langren's heart beat suddenly, and he realized that Li Jun was holding the knife with one arm, and the other arm was like a shield in front of his drawn knife.

"How dare he?!"

The samurai sword cut through flesh and blood, severed meridians, and finally embedded deeply into the hard arm bone.

What surprised Lang Ren was that this knife didn't cut off Li Jun's arm directly!

He suddenly realized why Li Jun's body was so hard, and this Ming man actually injected body protection skills!
"Why are his genes so strong?"

This question, Wave Ren is destined not to get an answer.

Pfft!

With a serious injury in his arm in exchange for a chance to use a sword, the Qi family's sword was unstoppable.Cut straight through half of Wave Ren's body, and finally stopped in the middle of the chest cavity with exhaustion.

[Get 40 mastery points]

The splashed blood stained half of Li Jun's body red, and successfully broke through the first lock in his body.

An inexplicable throbbing surged from the deepest part of his body, followed by a faint sound of locking, as if an illusory lock that had been dusty for many years was finally opened.

In an instant, countless strong anger rushed into Li Jun's heart.

Don't be angry with corrupt Confucians in power, don't be angry with people who believe in foolishness, don't be angry with machines running rampant, and don't be angry with desecrating flesh and blood.

Those who are angry and draw their swords at each other are thugs!

The Qi family knife kept trembling in his palm, the veins on Li Jun's forehead popped up, and he felt that the corpse in front of him was extremely dazzling.

He gritted his teeth, tried his best to suppress the thought of drawing a knife to dismember the corpse, and quickly took out the injector containing the white liquid and plunged it into his thigh.

A heavy dose of Tranquilizer can ease the rage that comes with being promoted to the mob sequence.

After a while, Li Jun's heavy breathing gradually calmed down. Looking at the information on the panel that appeared in his vision, he finally showed a happy smile on his face.

[Grade]: Martial Arts Sequence Nine—Thugs

[Martial arts]: Single sword method selection (ninth grade middle stage 33/100)

[Shenfa]: Eight Diagrams Swimming Steps (12/100 at the beginning of the Ninth Grade)

[Physical training]: Iron cloth shirt (5/100 in the middle stage of the ninth rank)

[Inner strength]: Qingdi Jue (eighth-rank mid-stage 4/100)

[Proficiency Points]: 140 (100 points are obtained through promotion)

"Zhao Ding, congratulations, Brother Pao will add another follower."

Luo Zhen seemed calm, but the twitching corners of his eyes exposed the anger in his heart.

Zhao Ding replied with a smile: "This is also the blessing of Toro's inspection, otherwise Li Jun would not have found such a good stepping stone."

Luo Zhen snorted coldly, and gave Hu Zhong a look. The latter immediately reached out and grabbed Zhao Dou's collar, who fell to the ground like mud, turned around and was about to walk out of the boxing ring.

But the dense figures around them gathered in front of them, forming a human wall to block the exit of the boxing ring.

Luo Zhen glanced at the hostile faces in front of him, looked back at Zhao Ding, and said coldly, "Helmsman, what do you mean?"

"I also want to ask inspector Luo, what do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)