Infinite Brilliant Scroll

chapter 77

Wang Qing lifted up White Wolf's body. Among the four brothers, the younger brother who was the bravest and most in charge of doing business with the outside world, now his face was pale, and blood was gushing out from his seven orifices.

His chest was deeply sunken, and the blood filled the pit, staining his upper body, his eyeballs had time to turn slightly, and he took a straight look at Wang Qing, then he tilted his head and died.

"Fourth brother!!"

Wang Qing looked back fiercely.

The comer's move was a desperate move, and he didn't leave any room for it. He just went for the purpose of killing the white wolf with this move.

They also have an impression of this person. The famous president of the Shenzhou Jieyi Club, Guan Luoyang, was previously inferred by them to be Yun Laoer Anzi.

Wei Lengbo roared angrily: "You dare to do such a murderous thing, is Yun Youbai crazy?"

At the same time as he shouted, his eyes quickly passed Guan Luoyang's side, and he swept up and down the wall beside the French window, but he didn't see any more figures.

'only one? ! '

Crack! ! ! !
Both the boss and the second child answered irrelevant questions, and the loud sound of metal breaking became the first response to Guan Luoyang among the people present.

It was Qin Deli's sweeping kick, which kicked away the [-]kg sandbag in front of him, and the iron chain connecting the sandbag to the ceiling, which was as thick as a baby's arm, also broke under this kick.

On the ceiling, a gap the size of a soup bowl was pulled out, and a part of the thick steel bars were exposed in the cracked concrete.

The sandbag, which was as big as two refrigerators tied together, flew across the entire hall, passed over the sofa and coffee table in the middle of the hall, and slammed into Guan Luoyang with a gust of wind.

The impact of this sandbag is no less than that of a car full of four people, hitting the accelerator at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour.

If Guan Luoyang encountered such an attack when he first came to this world, Guan Luoyang's first reaction would definitely be to avoid it.

It's not that a person who has achieved three masters can't pick it up, but it's not necessary. If he makes a move next, it will definitely cause a little block to his figure. When facing a siege, this block is likely to become a flaw.

But today, he just stretched his left hand forward and touched the heavy and huge sandbag that covered his entire field of vision, as if he had bumped into the turbulent undercurrent of the seabed and was easily turned around.

Then with a push of his right hand, the reverse-bent sandbag slammed back at a height of half a foot from the ground.

Even with the weight and material of this sandbag, it couldn't withstand such a drastic change in direction. When it was pushed by Guan Luoyang's right palm, many cracks appeared on the surface, exposing the metallic luster of the inner layer.

The innermost part of this sandbag is iron sand, and the outside is covered with a layer of metal film with excellent ductility. The outside is covered with plastic paper and gauze, and then wrapped with 30 mm thick artificial leather. The main point is that it is strong and durable.

But the moment he was pushed back by Guan Luoyang, two narrow and flexible silver lights swept across the ceiling and hit the sandbag one after another.

The landing points of the two silver lights overlapped on a trajectory, and the big sandbag was split in half vertically, and the iron sand splashed immediately, and a small amount of iron filings were also attracted to the two silver lights.

Those are two long whips extending from the palm of Wang Qing's mechanical arm. Each long whip is twisted with sixty metal wires, and the surface is covered with sawtooth invisible to the naked eye.

Driven by the electric energy of the true spirit, if these two long whips are used to beat ordinary cars and trucks, tear the doors, and blow out tires, it is as easy as cutting corrugated boxes with a knife.

This is the true spirit machine that was once used on the battlefield, and it is the most preferred combat model of the Russians, which is enough to be juxtaposed with the saw axe and mace.

However, because the control of the long whip consumes too much real energy, once the two whips are released, the user may experience symptoms of dizziness, retching, and exhaustion after 5 minutes.

The death of the fourth brother made Wang Qing not in the mood to take care of it too much, and released his hole card as soon as he made a move.

The silver light danced in the air, shaking arcs like big waves in the air, and the whip tip tore through the air and cut it down.

The two whips swept in different directions, even if Guan Luoyang dodged in the past, the electromagnetic blaster placed behind him would be exposed to the sharp edge of the whip.

"Return the life of the fourth child."

Guan Luoyang pressed down, vaguely like a lunge, with his palm raised flat in front of him, like a battering hammer, and pushed straight out.

The Arhat push gate in Arhat boxing can be described as the basic skill in boxing. It uses a momentum. It only pursues that after a move is struck, the arm must be straight and the strength must be forward. In ten minutes, this trick can be played decently.

But when this basic skill was used on Guan Luoyang today, it turned into an unpredictable blitz.

Wei Lengbo clearly saw two whip ropes cutting open the man's body in front of the broken floor-to-ceiling window. The next moment, he found that it was just a phantom left in place.

After the long whips staggered, it was too late to change direction and whip the electromagnetic blaster below.

The real body of the enemy had already arrived in front of the elder brother Wang Qing, and he pushed his palm on his chest.

Wei Lengbo let out a sharp cry of surprise.

He had seen the scene where their president broke the sound barrier with his whole body and blasted the air, and he clearly remembered that the sound after that moment was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

After a thunderbolt, there is still a lingering aftertaste.

But the moving speed shown by the person in front of him may have caught up with the scene in his memory back then, but it was silent, as if there was only a breeze.

This is a phenomenon that goes against common sense.

This is a characteristic that Guan Luoyang only touched after he reached the realm of the four masters.

The strength support of tendon training, the low-frequency force of bone training, the keen perception of skin training, and after the completion of Qi training, the inside and outside are integrated, and the rhythm control without distinction allows Guan Luoyang to move everything he touches. The airflow that reaches his body is brought into his own rhythm.

The air also has its own frequency. When ordinary people exercise, the frequency of the body cannot be consistent with the air, so they have to use strong force to dispel it.

And if he could achieve Guan Luoyang's level, he would be able to control the rhythm of the surroundings by himself, and he would be able to form a resonance with the air, achieving the effect of quietly shuttling.

This kind of realm, although there is no example in the boxing classics of various schools, it has been speculated.

The husband takes advantage of the righteousness of the heaven and the earth, controls the six qi to swim in infinity, shapes the wind and thunder to form the sky, and holds the dust to stand the Taoist field.

Three feet outside the body, Zhoutian Dojo.

The moment Guan Luoyang pushed his palm onto Wang Qing's body, the air around him suddenly exploded, and the billowing air waves blew over the sofa, lifted up many debris on the coffee table, and even rolled up the white wolf's body again.

Wang Qing, White Wolf, and the sundries all over the sky were wrapped in this strong air current, and they all crashed into Qin Deli together.

The Sanchi Dojo can turn the wind and thunder into silence, and naturally it can also be reversed, and thunder suddenly emerges from the silence.

The objects in the center of the hall were almost swept away by this airflow, and the screen of the TV was embedded in it by the ejected fruit plate.

Wei Lengbo was blown backwards, and when he lifted his wrists, the first knuckles of his ten fingers shot out almost in no particular order.

Adding a launching device to a true spirit machine will greatly reduce the durability of the true spirit machine, which is a behavior that is not worth the candle.

But Wei Lengbo is the think tank and accountant of their group, and he doesn't lack the money for regular maintenance.

The inside of these ten fingers is inlaid with permanent magnetized metal. Through the operation of electromagnetic induction, when the lasing is fired, there is no sound of bullets ejected from the chamber of ordinary electric firearms, but the speed is not inferior to the standard pistol of the Xinma Port Inspection Team.

A knuckle with an initial velocity of over 300 meters per second weighs 2.3 times as much as a standard pistol bullet.

But after the ten knuckles shot out, Wei Lengbo's eyes suddenly noticed that Guan Luoyang's right hand had changed position, his five fingers were closed, and something was tightly clutched in his hand.

There is a very thin metal thread extending from between his fingers, and the other end is connected to Wei Lengbo's palms.

The original function of this metal thread is that Wei Lengbo predicted that if the ten knuckles are hollowed out and nailed to other fixed objects, the thread can also provide him with additional action assistance, or directly use this thread to cut the enemy body of.

But now, the other ends of the ten silk threads are gathered in Guan Luoyang's hands, which means.

—he grabbed the ten bullet-like knuckles.

This is a miracle of intuition, anticipation, and physical fitness.

Wei Lengbo's eyelids enlarged, his pupils shrank sharply, and emotions such as sadness, fear, and horror collided and collided, and he suddenly woke up.

Their previous guess must have been wrong. If Yun Lao Er could cultivate such subordinates secretly, it would have been impossible for him to stay in the position of the second son of the five tigers and four heroes.

Guan Luoyang glanced at his hands, smiled excitedly and silently, showing fine and neat teeth, swung his right hand, and ten metal knuckles scattered back, hitting Wei Lengbo, causing his body to shake violently several times, spattering blood Flowers, sparks, falling down.

At this time, Qin Deli had just pushed aside the debris and pressed the bodies of his two sworn brothers. In a blink of an eye, his second brother was gone.

At the broken floor-to-ceiling windows, the electromagnetic blaster was still sending out waves of interference shocks. The split sandbags and iron sand scattered all over the ground trembled slightly, and the small iron filings were beating.

Qin Deli didn't roar, but the muscles on both sides of his cheeks were tense, and blue blood vessels gradually stretched on his neck and forehead.

As soon as he touched his chest with both fists, the large gloves were shattered, revealing brand new silver-white metal hands.

Among the four brothers, Qin Deli's arms have changed the least, but the maintenance cycle of his hands is shorter than that of Wei Lengbo and Wang Qing.

Because he was punching almost all the time.

The fighting ability of transformed fighters depends largely on the level of the true spirit machine. Even if they want to practice fighting skills, few people will choose this extremely retro, boring boxing exercise.

However, the order "let him practice" was given by their president, so Wang Qing and others never objected to his actions.

And the facts also proved that this kind of exercise that only wears down the joints and the coating on the surface of the fist actually brought Qin Deli a non-mechanical improvement.

"40.00%."

Qin Deli suddenly spoke, and said something that seemed to have nothing to do with the scene in front of him, "Four years ago, I challenged the chairman, and he told me that with such a level of concentration, after ten years of training, I could catch up with him at that time. "

Guan Luoyang said: "Oh? Are you threatening me, but you don't even say the name of your president, this kind of intimidation is too insincere."

Qin Deli shook his head: "I may not be able to beat you, so I just want you to know about this matter. At least before I die, I want to let others know about this matter, after all..."

"I've been doing this for a thousand, 390 days, a thousand, 390 days..."

His expression became weird and dazed, as if he was asking rhetorically, but also asking himself, "Is it really only 390% of what it was four years ago?"

boom! ! ! !

Tile cracked, concrete sagged and rebar bent.

When Qin Deli was still in a daze, he launched an attack.

The bit of bewilderment in his emotions did not detract from the ferocity of this attack at all.

When he stepped forward and punched forward, a towering and tall phantom appeared, seemingly real and unreal.

The bottom is bluestone, the top is a high mountain of ice and snow, and inside the blank whiteness, a huge boulder rolls down from the top unconsciously.

The snow-white boulder gathered together with Qin Deli's fist.

Guan Luoyang's eyes brightened, he turned his palm like lifting a stele, and with a dull sound like a stone stele pumping the air, he pushed up and bumped into Qin Deli's punch.

When beating Duguhao, he didn't dare to take that risk, but now, he wants to experience it once and get used to the feeling of being directly impacted by this momentum.

There was a muffled sound of thunder and iron, and in the hall on the second floor, air waves spread out layer by layer.

Qin Deli was like a tireless and stupid old cow, exerting his strength time and time again, and the true spirit electricity rushed out of his brain consciousness, pushing his fist, and swaying his attack.

After Guan Luoyang took more than a dozen punches from him steadily, his ears moved slightly, and he heard noisy footsteps coming from the gun storehouse.

He had had enough experience. With a turn of his breath, his palms turned into fists. Between the white horse and the gap, he punched Qin Deli five times in a row. The first two punches regained their momentum, and Qin Deli retreated with the last three counterattacks. Three big steps.

Click! ! !

The moment Qin Deli was about to raise his hand again, the forearm of his right hand suddenly snapped out like a nunchuck, and the damaged parts bounced off, leaving only dense wires connecting the elbow.

The elbow joint of the mechanical structure had been subjected to a huge load in the previous confrontation, and it was destroyed by Guan Luoyang's punches and deliberate shock.

Guan Luoyang's fist burst into air, and the blow hurt Qin Deli's face, and stopped at the tip of his nose amidst the sound of the wind.

"Who is your president?"

Qin Deli moved his left arm, and with a click, the elbow joint of his left arm was also loose: "He is not from Xinmagang."

"Guess what, what's the name?"

"Yandu."

"It was him."

Guan Luoyang nodded, and was about to spit out the last inch of strength in his hand, but Qin Deli was one step ahead of him, leaning forward and bumping his forehead into his fist.

The force of the collision exhausted all he had, and when he hit it, he even heard the sound of his own neck bone and forehead being damaged.

His head is not protected by mechanical transformation at all, hitting it like this is like courting death.

Under the impact, Qin Deli's body bounced back due to the reaction force and hit the ground.

But Guan Luoyang's whole body was knocked back half a step, and he raised his hand in surprise. The surface of his fist was covered with layers of frost, which were rapidly condensing into a thick ice shell.

It wasn't until the chilled ice was as big as a football that it stopped growing.

Guan Luoyang's five fingers slowly exerted force in it, cracking the ice piece by piece, and finally the two halves of the ice shell slipped from his hand and hit the ground, heavy like two pieces of alloy.

He stared at the ice, and said in a low voice: "Your threat level is completely different from those of the other gangs. I put you in the last choice, and it is indeed right."

If Duguhao and the three under him met these four brothers, the one who survived in the end might not be Duguhao.

However, Duguhao's real power is far more than the few people he brought with him that day.

When Qin Deli was dying, he heard such a voice, and said intermittently: "You are so capable... The Southwest is going to be chaotic... If you can make it through, you will meet our president, you will meet that, that..."

"Conceited damn bastard!!!"

He straightened up suddenly, and yelled out these words fiercely, but he couldn't sit up straight, and fell down again, laughing hahaha.

"You will come down with us sooner or later."

The sunset outside the window was still there, but Qin Deli's eyelids could no longer hold up, and he thought it was already dark.

"One thousand three hundred and ninety one..."

Qin Deli didn't know either, when he said the last few words, Guan Luoyang was no longer in the living room.

Electromagnetic blasters are expensive, and Guan Luoyang is busy trying to calm down the situation in this place within the time limit.

When the sunset of this day really set, the Shenzhou Jieyi Society finally really disturbed the already turbulent southwest situation.

The Tao Zhu Group, the Social Council, both openly and secretly, added a new piece of information to the information that already existed, and passed it on to the desks of more important people.

(End of this chapter)