Epoch of Twilight

Luo Yuan’s look was a little paused, and suddenly he laughed. For this kind of unruly and self-righteous person, he was really tired. The former Wang madman was one, and now he has one, and he will touch it without accident. To.

Seeing Luo Yuan’s ridiculous smile, Fang Peibin suddenly smelled a dangerous breath, letting his hair rise slightly and his muscles were tight. Suddenly, the other’s arm swayed slightly, and when the reaction came, it’s stunned. The wooden knife in the hands of the discovery has disappeared.

He was shocked in his heart, trying to restrain his impulse to retreat, staring at each other tightly, but his look was already dignified.

Luo Yuan grasped the hilt, lifted his back and gently stroked it on the knife surface. A trace of invisible brilliance flashed, and countless sawdust fell like a flour. With his palms stroking, a thick back chopping knife In a blink of an eye, it was thinner. He shook his wrist, took a knife, and was light and heavy.

The people around him were surprised by Luo Yuan’s empty-handed knives. After all, apart from being a minister, they are all evolutionists. The magic of evolutionary ability has long been used.

Instead, the knife flower that was taken out by this Luo Yuan, the heart is shaking.

In particular, Fang Peibin, his eyes look at each other's movements as if they were fascinated. It is just like an ordinary person before the end of the general evolution. He was originally a martial artist of the traditional martial arts hall. Look more thoroughly than others.

At this time, whether the opponent is holding the knife or standing posture, it seems to be tempered and stretched naturally, giving a strong sense of beauty.

"I will show both hands, the battle will not be used, so as not to hurt the gas." Luo Yuan looked relaxed.

The crowd of people on the scene, slightly relieved, the atmosphere was relaxed.

Fang Peibin didn’t know where he was at this time. This is to give him a step. No matter whether the other party can rob the knife from his hand before, or the deep martial arts skills leaked out by every move, he has no chance of winning. No, this is simply crushing, not an order of magnitude opponent.

At this time, Luo Yuan quickly walked to the performance of the military field, and soon went to the center of the theater, and stood still.

The people around him watched Luo Yuan's every move, his eyes were stunned, and he was afraid to miss the wonderful scene. He saw Luo Yuan gently taking a breath, and the next moment, his body was blurred, at the same time, A fierce sound that broke through the sound barrier came from the ear. In the vagueness, a white line instantly crossed the space and disappeared in the air.

At this time, Luo Yuan had already stood back to the original place, as if he had never moved.

Everyone looked dignified and looked at each other with a sigh of relief. Especially Li Dong and Xie Junhui, they have not seen the speed of Luo Yuan, although the speed is also very amazing, but not even the sight is almost impossible to capture.

However, just now, when Luo Yuan attacked, they could only see a fuzzy figure striking a lightning-fast step and returning to the original place. All the movements were done in one go, and they became extremely moving from a quiet moment. In the blink of an eye, an attack was completed, and it felt like a cobra that was about to hunt for food.

The speed of running and the speed of attack are completely different.

A well-trained boxer before the end of the world, his punching speed can reach 20 meters per second, almost twice the running speed, and through systematic understanding, the attack can instantly mobilize 80% of the muscles of the body. Far away, his instantaneous attack speed can reach three or four times his running speed, and the attack instantaneous speed is about 200 meters per second, which is 720 kilometers per hour.

Others can barely see that as for ordinary people like the minister, they have nothing to see at all, only to hear the movement.

Next, Luo Yuan demonstrated all the basic knife movements, and every other movement has obvious pauses.

Every attack, the airflow caused by the storm, forming a white knife gas, this white knife gas is not the knife of the will, but because of the blade is too fast, the formation of destructive high-speed air.

This kind of knife gas, Luo Yuan is still the first encounter, the knives are too sharp, there is not much air resistance when waving, and only this kind of blunt knife will appear this phenomenon.

However, this kind of knives not only hinders the speed of the knife, but also has very limited power. At most, it leaves a scratch on the rock. It is completely incomparable with the knife. As long as the level is above the blue-level mutant, I am afraid that it will not cause damage.

After practicing a round, Luo Yuan’s movements began to be coherent, and the air flow began to stir up nearby, and the dust was filled with clear white lines. From time to time, he jumped over the battlefield and left a shallow impression on the front.

These white lines suddenly appeared, but suddenly disappeared, and more and more, more and more dense, and finally gradually intertwined into a network.

The people retreated and retreated, until they retreated thirty or forty meters. The feeling of oppression like the mansions on his back gradually disappeared.

At this time, Xu Qiang came out of the bathroom and just walked to the door. He blew a gust of wind on the head and scratched his cheek. He snorted and waved, and the bleak wind that was still blowing suddenly vanished.

Soon he was attracted by the huge movement of the martial arts field. Just a look, he took a breath of cold air and turned to stare at the figure.

Luo Yuan's movements are completely at the level of textbooks. Every movement is smooth and natural, full of beauty, and it is fascinating.

Soon, Luo Yuan suddenly stopped, and the whole performance continued for three minutes. In the eyes of the onlookers, it seemed that it was only a moment.

Some of the people were lost, Fang Peibin shot his thigh, and regretted: "I didn't even take it."

"Ordinary cameras are useless at all, I am afraid I have to use high-speed cameras." Li Dong muttered, there was still a trace of shock on his face. This group is probably a welcoming character, and I don’t know how to compare it with the team leader. Weak and stubborn.

"Then apply for one, but you don't need such trouble. After that, they are all teammates. We can ask for advice at any time, even if we are a teacher." Xie Junhui looked excited, and looked at Luo Yuan who came over and said some whispers.

Fang Peibin looked a little embarrassed, some could not open his face, just tried to provoke himself, just do not know how to die, even if he used the ability, in this horrible attack speed, I am afraid the result is doomed.

Seeing that Luo Yuan seems to be coming to him, he can't help but feel a little unnatural.

"I didn't have time to introduce it. Now I have to revisit it. My name is Luo Yuan." Luo Yuan said with a smile: "I saw you practicing. You both have some problems with the knife. It seems that when you first studied, you left behind." Some bad habits make the power completely impossible to play."

Don't look at Fang Peibin's often smiling, but actually it is a temper. If you change someone, Fang Peibin has long been unhappy, and he has sleeved his sleeves. However, in the face of the knife that has just been applied to God, before Luo Yuan, who was also provoked by him, was excited at the moment.

"Rom... Rogge, I feel it now, can I change it?"

"Call me Luo Yuan just fine, of course, the change can be changed, but I am afraid it will be more painful than the beginners, and must be trained from the most basic." Luo Yuan waved his hand and said that the other party is much older than him. This roar, it is really called a goose bump.

"As long as Rogge is willing to teach, I have to learn if I am bitter, or I will worship you as a teacher." Fang Peibin looked at Luo Yuan with a burning gaze. His character was like a fire, and he was very popular. When he was in the heart, he suddenly went down, but Supported by Luo Yuan,

The next moment, his body suddenly burst into a fierce shock, and then earned a hard earned, seemingly lean body, but the power was surprisingly large, Luo Yuan was unable to prevent it, he broke free, fell to the ground, forced three Ringing, creaking!

He is a traditional martial artist, an old-fashioned style, and naturally knows the rules of the teacher.

"The master is on, and the disciples worship."

Luo Yuan’s heart is helpless. This is really forcibly worshipped by the people. However, since the other party is smashed, it is naturally not good. Luo Yuan hesitated and said: "Forget it, get up!"

"Yes, Master!" Fang Peibin said with respect and respectfulness: "This ceremony is a bit rudimentary. I hope that the master will not mind, and the deputy leader of the team leader will come back and re-do one."

Xie Junhui snorted at the side, just reluctantly reluctantly, and the result was faster than anyone else. This is what he proposed.

However, he also said that as a young man of modern education, it is really like Mr. Fang Peibin who is honestly eager to worship the teacher. It is really a bit of a face.

"You don't need such troubles, you can do it at will." Luo Yuan looked at Fang Peibin, who was older than himself, but looked respectful and suddenly had a feeling of opening a school.