Deep Space Beyond

Wang Xuan was indeed shocked. He knew that Lao Chen was powerful, but he never thought that he was so amazing that he would blow up the mecha with flesh and blood!

On that day, the scene of Lao Chen tapping the steel plate in the abandoned machinery factory came to his mind. At that time, he also suspected that Lao Chen was so cunning, did he do something in advance? Now it seems that this old colleague is seriously underestimated.

Wang Xuan was very excited, because he saw a real new world. This is not a legend, nor is it recorded in the scriptures, but someone has actually done it.

Obviously, this greatly inspired the ambition in his heart. He has always imagined that if one day his physical strength is strong enough, he can fight against the crystallization of scientific and technological civilization.

In order to cover up his gaffe, he couldn't help but say, "Old Chen's hands, it's a pity not to mine."

"What did you say?" Wu Yinmei looked sideways, looking at him with a look of doubt.

"I mean, a real man has to dismantle the mecha with his bare hands!" Wang Xuan said loudly. In fact, this was a short-term goal he set for himself.

The people nearby came back to their senses. Old Chen's methods really calmed many people, especially those from the genetic warfare body and the new technique camp, who were extremely vigilant.

Some people also looked at Wang Xuan. How many people can disassemble the mecha with their bare hands? The juniors who practice the old art are taunting them and want to deny the vast majority of men?

"Old Chen, after all, you are also a senior, you are too ruthless?!" Someone said coldly.

A silver-gray mecha has a high energy of 4.5 meters. The cold metallic luster is beautiful and the lines are smooth. Someone is driving it and striding forward.

"Did you know me for the first time?" Lao Chen said calmly. Under the silver mask, he was very cold, like a sharp sword unsheathed, showing his sharp edge, and said, "Have a murderous intention towards me, and hold a murder weapon. Most of the people who pointed at me are dead, and he is lucky to have a life left to lie down for the first half of the year."

Many people are silent, and those who know Lao Chen know that this is his style.

So later on, Lao Chen had fewer enemies. First, he almost killed him, and second, he was afraid of him and didn't dare to provoke him easily.

"After many years, I'll try you today!" A middle-aged man's voice came from the silver-gray mecha, and the whole mecha was glowing.

Old Chen said, "It's understandable that you were defeated in the field of old art and turned to other camps, but it's too much to hate old art so much. Now this mecha has been specially modified, and it is densely packed with energy weapon outlets everywhere. , are you sure this is going to be a competition with me, not a hot battle?"

Indeed, the silver-gray mecha glows. From the fuselage to the arms, to the head and other parts, there are weapon ports everywhere, all of which can output energy beams.

Old Chen said again: "I warn you, if you can't hit me in a short period of time, then I will drive a battleship to kill you. If you have to fight against martial arts, why do you need to control this kind of scrap copper and rotten iron? It's gone!"

At this time, the medium-sized warship of the relevant departments of the old land cast a beam of light on the silver-gray mecha. This was a severe warning that he had been locked, and if he dared to move, he would be smashed to pieces.

"Okay, I'm going to change to the latest mecha, and I will fight with you later." The silver-gray mecha backed away, then turned around and strode away.

Wang Xuan's heart skipped a beat. In this case, if the other party didn't obey the rules, could Lao Chen avoid it? This is much more dangerous than the two hot weapon ambush Wang Xuan encountered. Now the distance is very close, and the weapons on the mecha are more powerful.

He looked at Aoki and whispered his concerns.

Aoki whispered: "My master's spiritual energy has already been qualitatively changed many times, and he has formed his own spiritual realm, which can be felt in advance and can avoid mecha weapons in a short time."

Wang Xuan was surprised. He felt that he had to pay attention to what Lao Chen said in the future. Some things were very reliable.

Last time, Old Chen himself once said that he was beaten alive by a ghost monk in the spiritual realm all night!

At that time, Wang Xuan didn't care, it turned out that there really was a so-called spiritual realm, and old Chen Qiang was a complete mess.

Seeing Wang Xuan puzzled, Aoki explained: "The so-called spiritual qualitative change means that the super-sensory state has been triggered many times, which eventually led to spiritual transformation and gave birth to the spiritual realm."

He sighed: "Unfortunately, the pre-Qin alchemist passed away, and the patriarch-level figures also died. In this era, no one can lead my master into the interior. Otherwise, his strength is far more than the current level."

Wu Yin nodded and said, "My father said that if it was in the most glorious era of ancient art, Mr. Chen would have the potential to become a powerful person!"

Aoki felt sorry for his master. Back then, the four elders of the old art had a higher evaluation of Lao Chen, saying that he was the first to establish a school in ancient times.

Wang Xuan finally understood why Lao Chen gave up his face and wanted to dig out the feather-level immortal magic from him. This is unwilling!

Old Chen's spirit must be very high, but this age is really not suitable for old techniques. Even though Old Chen has triggered his super-sensory state many times for decades, no one can lead him into the interior.

For a moment, Wang Xuan felt that Lao Chen was not so serious anymore. Perhaps this old Chen, who is now as sharp as a sword, is the real him.

"Old Chen, you are the same as before, your temper hasn't changed at all." An old man in a Tang suit stepped off the spaceship, very imposing.

He continued and said, "But times have changed, the old technique has finally fallen, and it is about to withdraw from the stage of history. You know very well what the new technique is. In this era, it has built a bridge to the extraordinary."

Obviously, the identity of the old man in Tang suit is not simple, it can directly point out the origin of the new technique, and can communicate with supernatural power.

The whole land is gray-brown. In this season, the weather in Cong Ridge is bad, and it has already turned into frozen soil.

Old Chen paced, without any mood swings, behind the cold silver mask, his heart also seemed incomparably indifferent, and said: "I have never rejected other paths, I have always advocated eclecticism, technology is so brilliant, who Would you like to go back to the primitive age where you could drink blood? New techniques are as you said, they can reach the supernatural, and who would give up? I have always held an attitude of tolerance and learning, that is, my disciples have come to the end of their old techniques and have no potential. But dug, I am suggesting him to study new techniques to break the game. But why do some of you have to beat the old techniques to death, press them down completely, and never give them a chance to turn over again?"

Wang Xuan was silent~www.readwn.com~ and listened carefully.

Wu Yin was beside him, analyzed from her point of view, and whispered: "There is a battle of ideas, but also some interests are involved. I heard that a master-level figure in the field of new arts has recently visited the relevant departments of the old land and said I am willing to be stationed in the expedition organization to assist in handling various affairs. This is still where Mr. Chen is in charge. It is conceivable that the complex relationship behind it, and the interests involved in all aspects are quite large. As for the status of other old-fashioned organizations and institutions, now It's even worse."

Wang Xuan was surprised, there were many things he didn't know.

"My interpretation may be wrong, and it is different from the truth. Just listen to it." Wu Yin smiled.

"It's windy and rainy." Wang Xuan whispered.

Wu Yin nodded and said, "Mr. Chen's expedition organization is really amazing, whether it's the Lixian Cave Mansion, or the flesh and blood of a female alchemist left over three thousand years ago that can survive for modern people, or other more important things. Discovery... all expedition organizations can participate in the first time."

Wang Xuan nodded, Wu Yin's analysis was very methodical.

Obviously, the water in this pool is very deep, more complicated than what Wu Yin said, and there are deep-seated reasons, but the group of old men did not spread it out.

Just like Lao Chen, although he was full of anger, he didn't reveal it, but coldly buckled a big hat.

"In the era of the masters, a hundred schools of thought contended, brilliant and splendid, and the stars twinkled. Later, a hundred schools of thought were deposed, and Confucianism was the only one. In this era, do you still want to do this and imitate the ancients?!" Lao Chen asked.

"Old Chen, where are you talking about? This metaphor is inappropriate. We are just discussing and competing, and we don't mean to kill them all." The old man in Tang suit said.

"To kill them all? You are so confident and dare to speak out!" Old Chen sneered.