Cyber Daming

The roar was like a wave, sweeping over the whole place.

Lang Ren, who was kneeling on his knees, was at the center of the wave, but his expression remained calm, his eyes as calm as water.

I saw him flipping the curling knife with his wrist to force Li Jun away, and an black dragon shot up from his body. The moment he stood firm, he did not stop, and the ruthless knife poured forward like a heavy rain.

The cold light in front of him was biting, but Li Jun felt that the blood in his body was like boiling water, and the clanging sound of the door lock coming from deep inside his body became increasingly clear!

"The power of the eighth level is the realm of bloody battles. The moment the enemy dies, the lock is broken."

Li Jun murmured to himself, the content of this sentence is the lock-breaking ritual of martial arts sequence nine that is well known to almost everyone in the Ming Dynasty!

Compared with other sequences of lock-breaking rituals, the content of this ritual can only be described as simple and crude.

Either be promoted in a bloody battle, or die under the enemy's sword.

High risk and low reward, so not many people chose the martial arts sequence in the Ming Empire, and even fewer people could be successfully promoted.

Because in the Three Religions and Nine Streams, the promotion of many sequence paths does not require the "followers" to risk their lives.

Taoism, which can artificially build foundations, Buddhism, which can transform brain consciousness, and Confucianism, which is equipped with six-art chips. As long as your genetic talent is not hopelessly bad, you can safely unlock the order of advancement.

It doesn't even matter if you are a loser. Li Jun has heard that there is a first-rate among the nine ranks called "Nongjia".

This sequence can achieve "flexible unlocking" by adjusting the human genetic sequence, turning a waste into a genius.

Most of the R\u0026D personnel of biotechnology companies in the empire are 'followers' of this sequence.

However, the above-mentioned sequences do not require life, but only something more precious than life - money.

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

Li Jun had a strong premonition at this time 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 martial arts sequence nine - thug!

Qi Jiadao made a single move, and Li Jun was like a pawn crossing a river with his back against the abyss, crashing into the cold sword force of Wave Blade with an unstoppable force of courage.

The two knives collided and made a dense clanging sound. After the light of the knife shattered, it immediately rolled up again.

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

Compared with Langren, Li Jun, who is infused with body 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 physical advantage at this moment, and used the slightly inferior ninth-grade sword technique to confront the opponent head-on.

"Rise up!"

Brother Muddy Waters Pao's roars came and went, but Lang Ren's state of mind could no longer remain as still as before, because he knew very well why Li Jun did what he did.

A head-on collision, this is a bloody battle!

"In the bloody battle, this Mingren wants to use himself as a sacrifice to break the lock of Jin Xu!"

No one wants to be someone else's sacrifice, let alone the Wave Blade who is also only one step away from being promoted to the throne and breaking the lock.

He gritted his teeth and swung the katana in his hand even more rapidly.

There was another extremely rough collision, and Lang Ren's feet plowed the ground and he stumbled back a few steps.

The meticulous Tsukiyo head was already soaked with sweat, his eyes were slightly drooped, 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 torn to pieces, and dense cuts like baby lips could be clearly seen.

"Click!"

The noisy boxing ring was silent at the moment, and the sound of the samurai sword being sheathed could be clearly heard.

Lang Ren leaned very low, his whirling black windbreaker dragging on the ground, like a blooming black lotus.

He held the scabbard with his left hand and held the handle of the knife with his right hand, his murderous intent rising continuously.

"You can't beat me."

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

"The country was destroyed by us, why haven't you learned your lesson yet?"

Li Jun's steps were as heavy as beating a drum. The Qi family knife, which was more than two meters long, dragged on the ground. The friction sound of the tip of the knife across the ground made the hairs on his body stand upright.

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

"Rise up!"

Amid the roars of hundreds of strong-armed men, Li Jun took the last step and shot forward.

The Qi family's sword was as powerful as splitting a mountain, pressing down on the head of Lang Ren!

At the same moment, the black lotus blooming on the ring suddenly shattered.

The wave blade rose up, and a bolt of thunder swept from the scabbard and hit Li Jun's throat!

Ninth-level swordsmanship, draw your sword and slash!

"coming!"

Luo Zhen's hands behind his back suddenly clenched tightly.

Torizuka also stared at the boxing ring and murmured to himself: "Lang Ren, Ji Dao Gui can't lose!"

"Rise up!"

Kuang Qingyun raised his arms high, and his delicate facial features were distorted with excitement.

At this moment, even the ordinary Brother Muddy Waters Pao who has not been infused with martial arts knows that this sword can differentiate between superiority and inferiority, as well as 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, slowing down frame by frame like a movie.

This is the state of breaking the lock and promotion order!

He could even clearly see the cold light reflected from the edge of the Qi family's knife, Li Jun's sharp eyebrows, and a hint of a sneer at the corner of the other party's mouth.

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

The mysterious and mysterious state made Lang Ren feel ecstatic, feeling that victory was close at hand.

"Um?!"

At this moment, Lang Ren's heartbeat suddenly stopped, and he was shocked to realize that Li Jun was actually holding a sword with one arm, and the other arm was like a shield blocking his sword.

"How dare he?!"

The katana cut through flesh and blood, severed meridians, and finally embedded itself deeply into the hard arm bones.

But what shocked Lang Ren was that this knife did not cut off Li Jun's arm directly!

He suddenly realized why Li Jun's body was so hard. This Mingren actually injected body protection techniques!

"Why are his genes so strong?"

Langren is destined to not get an answer to this question.

Phew!

Using a serious injury to his arm in exchange for the opportunity to use the sword, the Qi family's sword was unstoppable. It cut open half of Wave Blade's body, and finally stopped in the middle of the chest due to exhaustion.

[Get 40 mastery points]

The splattered blood dyed half of Li Jun's body red, and he successfully broke open the first lock in his body.

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

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

We are not angry at corrupt Confucianism taking over power, we are not angry at believing in ignorant people, we are not angry at the rampant use of machinery, and we are not angry at the desecration of flesh and blood.

Those who draw swords in anger are thugs!

The Qi family sword couldn't help but tremble in his palm, and the veins on Li Jun's forehead popped out, 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 cutting the body into pieces, and quickly took out the injector filled with white liquid and plunged it into his thigh.

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

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

[Level]: Martial Arts Sequence 9 - Thug

[Martial Arts]: Single Sword Sword Selection (Mid-9th Grade 33/100)

[Shen Technique]: Bagua Wandering Step (9th-grade early stage 12/100)

[Physical Training]: Iron Cloth Shirt (Mid-9th Grade 5/100)

[Internal Strength]: Qingdi Jue (Middle Eighth Grade 4/100)

[Mastery Points]: 140 (100 points are obtained for promotion)

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

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

Zhao Ding smiled and replied: "This is also a blessing from Toro's inspection, otherwise Li Jun would not have been able to find such a good stepping stone."

Luo Zhen snorted coldly and glanced at Hu Zhong. The latter immediately reached out and grabbed the collar of Zhao Dou, who was lying on the ground like mud, and turned around to walk out of the boxing ring.

But the dense crowd of people around them gathered in front of them, forming a human wall blocking 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?"