Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

Who is Wang Luo?

Traveling through the world in the past few lives, he encountered countless conspiracies and tricks, ambushes and plots, even a white lotus flower has become a cunning and cunning.

The opponent's strategy is really not clever, and even seems a bit stupid.

However, it can also be seen from the side that one of the black hands behind the scenes has lost his sense of proportion, and he can't care about the details in pursuit of time.

The middle-aged man shrank his pupils slightly, and finally exhaled slowly, saying: "Your wisdom is indeed terrifying!
It is said that the blood of the Lance family has ghostly power, but wisdom is a person's innate talent.

I've always wanted to see your white crow swordsmanship and Dongwo swordsmanship, but it's a pity that people can't help themselves in the Jianghu. "

While speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly rose from his body.

This momentum condensed into martial arts will to interfere with reality, causing the surrounding leaves to move without wind, and rattled.

The lion fights the rabbit, and use all your strength!
Facing such an experienced martial artist, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Luo's mouth, and a boundless aura suddenly surged up in his body.

The two legs are separated one after the other, the left palm is stretched forward, the arm seems to be straight but not straight, it seems to be curved but not curved, and the right palm is pressed down to the waist.

Let the opponent's momentum be like a rainbow, I stand still, and the form and meaning flow-King Kong three-body pose.

"Huh? Xingyiliu, what's your relationship with Li Canghai?" The middle-aged man froze for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, as if he was a little apprehensive.

"What? Is it useful to say this, I never talk nonsense with the dead."

Wang Luo squinted his eyes, and the fighting spirit on his body was like a volcano about to erupt.

The middle-aged man looked dignified, clasped his fists, and said, "King Kong Martial Art, Jinshan Zhao!"

"Dead man, I can't remember the name!"

After Wang Luo finished speaking, his figure suddenly rushed out, and the terrifying aura turned into a demon god, emitting a shock force that almost distorted the space around him.

"Secret weapon - Vigorous Vajra Palm!"

Jin Shanzhao took a deep breath, and swung out his palm. The powerful force created a wave of air. It couldn't be called a palm, but it was like a giant mountain pressing down on him.

The mountain is a form of nothingness, but it really has the ability to suppress the soul.

"Xingyiliu - Paoquan!"

Wang Luo let out a low growl, and stepped on the ground with his right foot, the ground shook and billowed with dust. Integrating the invincible cannon into his fist was his innovation of Xingyi Liuming's idea, and its power was also extraordinary.

Cannon once ended the old age, and the roar tore apart the rule of the gods.

The cells in Wang Luo's body split rapidly, and the energy called qi fused with the blood, bursting out with violent and violent power, then twisted together, and slammed into the fist through his right arm.

An air wave formed on the surface of the fist, making the wind howl within a radius of more than ten meters.

The fist is really like a cannonball, and the giant mountain in the void directly collapses.

This is completely a kind of suppression of martial arts will. For example, if some people condense into a bull and another person condenses into a lion, then the person with the will of the lion naturally has the power to suppress and deter the other person.

Maybe it's just an imperceptible deterrence, but it will have serious consequences in battle.

The fists and palms intersected, and circles of air waves spread in all directions, and the terrifying explosion sounded like thunder.

Jin Shanzhao's eyes were full of astonishment. After the opponent's strength poured in, his whole arm was numb.

"Damn it, at such a young age, you already have the origin of the body. Could it be that old guy Li Canghai broke his oath?"

Jin Shanzhao was full of jealousy, bit the tip of his tongue, and the energy in his body let out a roar through his throat.

This is the secret technique of martial arts, and it can directly deafen a person's eardrums at close range without any precautions.

However, there was no chance for this sound wave to come out completely. Under the stillness of the bullet time, no one could react faster than Wang Luo.

Wang Luo raised his right leg and kicked Jin Shanzhao's lower abdomen with violent force.

Jin Shanzhao is also a rare master, rich in experience, a master who has experienced countless lives and deaths, he shut his mouth and held back abruptly, and pressed down with both hands like lightning.

But facing the leg that was as powerful as a cannonball, even if his palm blocked it, the spreading force of the shock couldn't stop it.

The power of the law from the high latitude instantly shattered his sleeve into countless pieces, and was swept away by the vigor, flying away like a butterfly.

The arm, which had been severely injured, couldn't take it anymore this time, the bones were crushed to pieces, and the unabated kick hit the chest.

"Pfft!" Jin Shanzhao spat out a big mouthful of blood, he moved his feet vigorously, and took advantage of the momentum to move his body back.

After just a few confrontations, he knew that he was definitely not an opponent, for his own safety and to spread the news.

Jin Shanzhao thought that he would be faster after exploding his strength at all costs, but Wang Luo, who possessed the skill of "One Rider as Thousands", was even faster.

One ride is worth a thousand, as if there is really a war horse when sitting down.

"Impossible! Isn't he flawed?"

Jin Shanzhao roared in his heart, and it was too late to dodge. The opponent's punch was an inch in the air, and it smashed on his cervical spine with a shocking force similar to the source of energy.

The cervical spine is the concentration point of the human nerves. After it is destroyed, even a grand master cannot move half a step.

Crackling!Jin Shanzhao fell limply on the ground as if his bones had been taken out, unable to move even a finger.

"too weak!"

Wang Luo walked over slowly, shook his head, and said.

"You are not using Xingyiliu, what kind of boxing?"

Jin Shanzhao remained motionless, his eyes filled with gloom, and a martial artist would have no regrets about dying under his fists.

This might be a lucky thing for the Martial Daoist, but before he died, he still had some doubts.

"You still have the mind to care about this?"

Wang Luo laughed angrily, but he had to admit that it was impossible to achieve this level of cultivation with a mortal body without such enthusiasm.

"Tell me, who asked you to come? Let alone the Lance family, because it is absolutely impossible." Wang Luo said lightly.

"Ahem... tell you, what can you do?
Now you are glamorous, a world-renowned big shot, will you hang out in that dirty quagmire of the underground world?
The Lance family is slowly leaving, and since they are gone, don't come back.

If it weren't for your talent being too strong, I'm afraid no one would target you again.

Give up, you are not their match!In their eyes, martial arts masters are just tools, and the road to martial arts has come to an end. "

Jin Shanzhao kept coughing, his breath was very weak, and he talked a lot, but in fact he avoided the important ones and never revealed a word.

Wang Luo nodded slightly, raised his right foot and was about to fall, when suddenly a strong wind came from behind, he immediately twisted his waist and turned his body to one side to avoid it.