You said you were bragging, but why are you serious?

Chapter 175 I’m afraid you think I’m frivolous

Chapter 175 I’m afraid you think I’m frivolous
  While Song Xianfeng was taking the knife, Su Wei asked someone for some snacks.

People who practice martial arts eat a lot, and there is a competition this afternoon, so many people have prepared high-energy food.

In the open space, the shooting position has been adjusted.

Su Wei was empty-handed and faced Song Xianfeng, who was holding a steel gun.

Although it is not possible to practice the "Indestructible Skill" for the time being, everyone wants to see if the legendary martial arts that can withstand heat weapons without being injured is really invulnerable.

"Director Su, are you ready? I'm going to stab you!"

"bring it on!"

Song Xianfeng hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't dare to use all his strength from the beginning, but cautiously stabbed Su Wei in the shoulder.

The thing in my hand is a metal, sharpened steel knife.

Steel knives can only jam bones, but I haven't heard of them being unable to cut meat!

No matter how outrageous your Gu Wu is, you still have to have some restraint.

As we all know, many people can’t help but exaggerate and explain things in outrageous directions when pretending to be cool in front of others.

Even though Song Xianfeng was very convinced of Su Wei's power, he still did not dare to take it lightly.

If Director Su couldn't help but brag because everyone was picking on him, and if Song Xianfeng really stabbed him, it would not end well.

As a martial arts master, as soon as Song Xianfeng raised his hand, Su Wei knew whether he was exerting his strength.

The steel knife didn't poke a vital part, but Su Wei was unsure. Song Xianfeng was willing to accompany him to try out the details of "The Perfect Jade", and Su Wei naturally welcomed it.

Secretly activating fifty years of internal energy, and following a perfect and unbreakable method of performing the exercises, a dense network of internal energy was woven into the body.

The moment the blade came upon him, the Dacheng level martial arts attainment fully played its due role.

In that moment, as if he had gone through thousands of rehearsals, Su Wei subconsciously adjusted the way his internal power operated.

The energy in the body circulated crazily in a specific way, and the muscles in the shoulders also contracted involuntarily. To others, it seemed as if Su Wei had taken the initiative to hit the steel knife.

The moment the sword came into contact with his skin, a strange water ripple appeared on Su Wei's shoulders.

There was a muffled sound of "poof", and after the blade passed half an inch across Su Wei's shoulder, it was suddenly bounced to the side by the force of the shock.

The force angle of the steel gun in his hand suddenly changed, which reflected on Song Xianfeng's body that his center of gravity was somewhat unstable.

Song Xianfeng was shocked.

This was the result of his saving strength. If it were a life-and-death battle, this move would have already determined life and death.

this! Is it the intensity of Su Guiding’s family secrets?
  Is this special code still martial arts?
  "Harder! Didn't you eat?"

Su Wei really didn't know how strong he was without using the things Yan Ling gave him in actual combat.

With just one blow, Su Wei knew that he had gone wrong.

Compared with humans, the strength of thermal weapons is that they are completely straight-line fixed-point blasts.

This kind of crude energy accumulation is completely unreasonable to a warrior.

To explain it using the principles of martial arts, hot weapons are called "one force can defeat ten".

But Song Xianfeng's salted fish thrust does not have this effect.

Once it comes into contact with human power, the bayonet will be completely useless to Su Wei.

If an old monster with fifty years of internal strength and perfect body-protecting skills were to be stabbed to death by a fledgling kid with three years of internal strength...

This scene is extremely explosive in martial arts novels. They are crushed by their internal strength, their skills, their battle experience, and even their mentality.

This is a completely unequal battle.

Su Wei thought he was testing the upper limit of "Unbreakable", but in fact it was just a cat-and-mouse game.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, Su Wei put his hands behind his back and stood erect.

Song Xianfeng, who was holding a steel knife in his hand, was hacking, stabbing, and attacking from various angles, panting from exhaustion.

In addition to tearing Su Wei's casual clothes into tatters, there was not even a white mark on Su Wei's body, let alone blood.

Just when Song Xianfeng felt that he was physically unable to break through Su Wei's defense and was about to attack, Su Wei, who had been idle for a long time, suddenly started to counterattack.

The hands that were originally behind his back suddenly shot out, and an afterimage flashed in front of everyone's eyes. Song Xianfeng only felt a light touch in his hands, and the steel gun was in Su Wei's hand.

The butt of the gun fell to the ground, Su Wei clasped his palms together, and the blade of the steel knife was caught between his palms.

There was only a loud roar, followed by a crisp sound, and the steel knife made of alloy broke into two pieces.

Hey guys, is this a post-game interview?
  This is obviously for filming a movie!

There was an endless stream of hissing sounds from the audience. Song Xianfeng stared at the broken blade in Su Wei's hand in stunned silence, and finally couldn't help but ask:
  "Director Su, can you tell me exactly how long we have to practice before we can reach your level?"

Su Wei is only in his early twenties now. Even if he started practicing in his mother's womb, it would only last twenty years, right?

Everyone knows that there are geniuses in this world, but when this kind of genius, which is rare in thousands of years, actually stands in front of you, you can't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in your heart.

"Haha, martial arts may also depend on talent. I can only tell you that I have at least [-] years of internal strength, and it is a piece of cake to break gold and iron with my bare hands. As for how long it will take you guys to reach my level, I’m really not sure yet. Based on my experience, the closer to the upper limit of martial arts training, the more talent is needed.”

After saying that, Su Wei narrowed his eyes and subconsciously checked Yan Ling Er's degree of completion:

[Yan Ling Er: "I am a master of martial arts. I have eighty years of internal strength and can break metal and iron with my bare hands."; Current trust level: 63.15%]

Is this just over [-]%?

The broken blade landed on the concrete floor, making a clanging sound, indicating its strength.

Whether it was off the court or at other gathering points in the camp, everything was boiling.

Su Wei put his hands behind his back again, pinching his knuckles in boredom, feeling a little melancholy.

He was walking in the air again, and he was invulnerable. With such a hard-working performance, any sensible audience member would have to believe that he was evil, right?

However, this Yan Ling Er was not completed on the spot.

From this point of view, it seems that the audience of more than [-] people can no longer meet the needs of Yan Ling.

Su Wei felt a chill in his heart.

Judging from the proportion, the trust required by the force in eighty years is already close to [-] people?
  So how many people believe in genetic medicine? What about spiritual energy recovery? How much trust does the Xianxia chapter have?
  Do you still want to live forever?
  Tsk! This road is indeed a long one.

Everyone in the field was a little confused because of Su Wei's blow. Song Xianfeng approached Su Wei and asked quietly:

"Director Su, you are obviously so strong, why have I never heard of you?"

"Well, actually, I'm quite a low-key person. If everyone everywhere tells me how awesome I am, then don't you think I'm frivolous?"

"Yeah! That's right!" Song Xianfeng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

What Squad Leader Wang said was indeed correct. Director Su's pretense was all about pomp and circumstance!
  There aren't enough people, and he doesn't even bother to show it to you!

(End of this chapter)

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