Cyber Daming

Zheng!

The long knife was held against the short blade, and the two eyes with murderous intent almost collided.

The disgusting rotten smell filled his nose, and the hatred for the rebels deeply embedded in his genes made Li Jun put all his power on the blade without reservation.

"You have this look in your eyes, and you are another idiot influenced by genes! Those warriors back then were inferior to others in skill and died miserably at the hands of others, but they left their hatred engraved in their genes and left it to us, so that we can spend our lives fighting for them revenge."

"Li Jun, tell me, why is this?"

Zhao Tong shouted sternly, but the short blade in the palm of his left hand suddenly slid sideways against the Xiuchun Dao.

The moment it touched the handle of the knife, it suddenly separated from the palm of the hand, like a spinning circular saw, cutting towards Li Jun's wrist holding the knife.

This momentary change was extremely insidious. Li Jun felt a chill rush from his back to the top of his head. He immediately let go of his right hand, turned around with his feet, and hit Zhao Tong's temple with his right elbow.

Just watching the massacre with cold eyes had already made Zhao Tong aware of the lethality of Li Jun's Bajiquan. Naturally, it was impossible for him to choose to shoulder the opponent's elbow.

I saw that he decisively gave up the fastest and most violent sword attack from the front, made a strange dodge posture with his body, and flashed to Li Jun's side. The short blade in the palm of his right hand was aimed at the opponent's waist and abdomen and stabbed out fiercely.

But just for this moment of hesitation, Li Jun grabbed the fallen Xiuchun knife with his left hand like lightning, and following the force of his elbow, he lifted the knife and struck Zhao Tong!

clang!

Zhao Tong's figure slid straight back, plowing out a shallow gully with swollen mud under his feet.

The edge of a straight sword pierced into the soil with a 'pop' sound, and then he froze his body.

"The strength is not small. It seems that the internal strength is also at the level of Dzogchen?"

Zhao Tong's expression was gloomy, the dagger in his right hand pulled out the soil, and then retracted the length of his arm. The empty left hand also spit out a sharp blade again.

"You initially chose to enter the martial arts sequence, didn't you just want this sequence to be strong enough in combat and feel good about killing people? Now you don't have the guts to continue fighting against the Buddhist and Taoist families. It's just because of your genes that you were harmed."

Li Jun changed the embroidered spring knife back to his right hand and said with a contemptuous smile: "I am not good enough, but I blame the uneven road instead. I am really old enough to live in a dog's belly!"

"shut up!"

Zhao Tong became angry from embarrassment, his feet bent and stretched, and his figure was like a powerful arrow leaving the string, shooting straight towards Li Jun.

"I'm here to teach you how to use a knife!"

"You're covered in rotten flesh, but you're qualified to teach me?"

Two figures shot out again and collided with each other!

The Xiuchundao is domineering and as fierce as a warrior in battle.

The sword in the palm is cunning and vicious, as vicious as a poisonous woman's heart.

The light of the waving sharp weapons overshadowed the moonlight shining from the sky, and the sharp roars of the staggered explosions were louder than the wailing sounds of the dark clouds.

There was another collision of swords, and the two entangled figures suddenly separated.

Li Jun lowered his head and glanced at the blood-stained sword marks on his chest, his sword eyebrows frowning.

It's not that the success or failure of this move affected his mood, but that Zhao Tong's state was too weird!

There is obviously no buzzing of the mechanical heart in the chest, but he can still freely control the mechanical body buried under the skin.

It is obvious that the flesh and blood of the original body has rotted, but traces of the flow of internal energy can still be seen in the change of moves.

Neither human nor weapons, neither soldiers nor weapons.

Although he cannot use military overclocking and martial arts skills, such a weird balance makes the martial arts swordsmanship in his hands weird and difficult to guard against.

Whoosh!

Zhao Tong, with a ferocious smile on his face, rushed forward again. His steps were extremely agile, and his speed was not inferior to Li Jun's. Chuwu's bullet shadow was already close to him in a flash, and the sword in his right hand was directly aimed at Li Jun's eyebrows.

The sword wind slapped his face, causing a dull pain. Li Jun subconsciously raised the knife to lift it.

But at the same moment, something strange suddenly happened!

Zhao Tong's right hand suddenly seemed to be broken and folded backwards, avoiding the interception of the Xiuchun knife by breaking through the limitations of human joints, and then suddenly popped out again, cutting a deep bloody gash on Li Jun's shoulder.

This twisted martial arts method is exactly the same as the sword that cut his chest just now.

Li Jun's eyes suddenly turned fierce, his shoulder muscles tensed, and he clamped the dagger embedded in it tightly. He made a fist with his left hand and smashed away Zhao Tong's follow-up knife, and at the same time used his right hand to lift the Xiuchundao.

This is to use half of his shoulder to exchange for Zhao Tong being beheaded with a knife!

Click!

Zhao Tong flicked his wrist, and the fettered sword blade was directly separated from the palm of his hand. He stepped forward and made a circle. While avoiding the thrust of Xiuchun Dao, he struck Li Jun on the waist with another sword.

"It's this old trick of changing lives again. Do you know that it was because of your pedantic ideas that many martial arts masters were killed alive? As a result, others reincarnated, reborn, and still lived happily. Sasa!”

Zhao Tong's words were sharper than the sword in his hand, constantly disrupting his thoughts with secrets that a 'wild' martial arts follower like Li Jun didn't understand.

Although half of his body was stained with blood, Li Jun still looked calm. He turned his embroidered spring knife from offense to defense. His eyes were hidden behind the light of the knife, waiting patiently for the opportunity.

"The Huangliang revolution launched by the empire, apart from bringing a useless martial arts injector, other changes have nothing to do with our sequence. Do you understand what this means?"

The words fluttered with the sword light and kept spinning around Li Jun.

The sparkling mirror-like light of the sword wrinkled from time to time. Whenever this happened, there would be the clanging sound of swords colliding, or the sound of sharp weapons tearing through flesh.

“This shows that even if the ‘division of military forces’ in the world had not occurred, this sequence would have been abandoned by the times sooner or later. The only way out is to replace flesh and blood with machines!”

"So tell me, since you know it's a dead end, why do you still cling to these genes that are destined to become waste?"

At the end of his words, Zhao Tong almost roared.

The corners of his wide-open mouth were as wide as the corners of his eyes, and the surrounding skin cracked like porcelain!

"After all, this state cannot be maintained anymore. Since you are still stubborn, I can only trade your head for a better mechanical heart!"

In the dark rainy night, amidst the clanging sound of mechanical deformation, the edge of the sword blade in Zhao Tong's palm suddenly spun.

The raindrops falling from the sky hit the edge of the sword and were immediately scattered into rain foam.

"Even if all the bullshit you say will become reality in the future, so what?"

"If the blood spurting out of the blood vessels is no longer hot, can it still be called hot blood? If the soul and memory can continue to rewind, can it still be called a human being?"

[Consumption of 62 mastery points, the Splitting Muscles and Bones Hand (seventh-level martial arts) is upgraded to the seventh-level Dzogchen. 】

Li Jun grabbed the knife and walked forward, his robes making endless noises as he walked, which seemed to be the turmoil of the bandit energy surging in his body!

"If these can be fucking calculated, then I will use this knife to change them one by one!"

"The mantis uses his arms as a chariot and seeks his own death!"

Zhao Tong shouted angrily and rushed out as well, two chain swords advancing at the same time!

The sword light rose, the sword light fell, and the two people passed each other!

Zhao Tong suddenly stopped at his feet, and the cracked skin on his face peeled off in pieces under the beating of raindrops.

He opened his blank eyes and looked down at his hands.

A pair of arms were broken at the elbow, and the exposed mechanical bones were wrapped with gray and withered muscles. Filthy and smelly blood rushed out of the blood vessels, but only a very small amount flowed out before it stopped abruptly.

The two terrifying chain swords fell into the mud behind them at some point and stopped spinning.

The confusion in Zhao Tong's eyes turned into confusion. After a moment of silence, he seemed to have come to a sudden realization.

"Why did your tendon-splitting and bone-splitting hand suddenly advance to the Great Perfection?! Why did you suddenly become a master of martial arts?!"

The sudden acceleration of the decay of flesh and blood caused Zhao Tong's vocal cords to quickly lose their ability to produce sounds. After saying these words, only a vague whimper was left in his mouth.

Phew!

A sharp, curved blade pierced his heart.

"Stop yelling, I can't understand a word you say!"

[Acquire 120 mastery points]

[128 mastery points remaining]

Zhao Tong's body fell into the mud with a thud, and the flesh and blood on his body scrambled to escape deeper into the mud. In the blink of an eye, only a mutilated mechanical body was left in place.

"What a breakthrough before the battle and counter-killing the opponent. It's really exciting! But are you pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, or are you really that talented?"

The lone wolf dies, but the evil tiger comes again.

Li Jun squinted at the bright yellow monk's robe, grinning with scarlet teeth.

"You, monk, are not worthy of understanding the world of genius."

[Consumption of 128 mastery points, Chuwu Danying (seventh level movement) is upgraded to late seventh level 46/100]