Epoch of Twilight

Luo Yuan paused for a moment, and suddenly smiled. He was really tired of such rebellious and self-righteous people. The previous Crazy Wang was one, and now he meets another one. If there is no accident, he will meet again later. arrive.

Seeing the ironic smile on Luo Yuan's face, Fang Peibin suddenly smelled a dangerous aura, which made his hair stand up slightly, and his muscles tensed up. Suddenly, the opponent's arm shook slightly. He found that the wooden knife in his hand had disappeared.

He was shocked in his heart, tried his best to restrain his urge to retreat, and stared at the other party closely, but his expression had already become dignified.

Luo Yuan held the hilt of the sword, raised his back hand and stroked the blade lightly, a faint brilliance flashed, countless sawdust fell like flour, and as his palm stroked, a thick-backed machete , In the blink of an eye, it became thinner, he flicked his wrist, and flicked the knife, the weight was appropriate, and then he felt smooth.

The people around were not surprised that Luo Yuan thinned the blade with his bare hands. After all, except for the minister, they are all evolutionists, and they have long been accustomed to the magic of evolution ability.

On the contrary, the knife flower that Luo Yuan threw casually made his heart shake.

Especially Fang Peibin, he watched the opponent's every movement without blinking, as if he was fascinated. Unlike the general evolutionary who was just an ordinary person before the end of the world, he was originally a martial artist in a traditional martial arts school, and he was proficient in everything. , see more deeply and thoroughly than others.

At this time, no matter the action of holding the knife or the posture of standing, the other party seems to be tempered and stretched naturally, giving people a strong sense of beauty.

"I'll just show my hands. I don't need to fight against each other, so as not to hurt my friendship." At this time, Luo Yuan said with a relaxed expression.

The onlookers breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere immediately relaxed.

Fang Peibin didn't know at this moment, this was a step for him, whether it was the other party's ability to snatch the knife from his hand without realizing it before, or the profound martial arts skills revealed by every move at this time, he had no chance of winning at all. No, this is simply crushing, not an order of magnitude opponent at all.

At this moment, Luo Yuan walked quickly towards the martial arts arena, quickly walked to the center of the martial arts arena, and stood still slightly.

The people around watched Luo Yuan's every move closely, without blinking his eyes, fearing that he would miss the wonderful scene, only to see Luo Yuan took a light breath, and the next moment, his body blurred, and at the same time, A sharp howl that broke through the sound barrier came from beside the ear, and in the vagueness, a white line instantly crossed the space and disappeared in the air.

At this time, Luo Yuan had already stood back on the spot, as if he hadn't moved at all.

Everyone looked dignified and looked at each other with horror in their hearts. Especially Li Dong and Xie Junhui, it's not like they haven't seen Luo Yuan's speed. Although the speed was amazing at the time, it wasn't to the point where they almost couldn't catch their sight.

However, just now, when Luo Yuan was attacking, they could only see a vague figure striding forward like lightning and slashing out, then returning to the original place, all the movements were done in one go, from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic , completed an attack in the blink of an eye, it felt like a cobra about to hunt, and it was like a thunderbolt for a moment.

Running speed and attacking speed 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 comprehension, Luo, who can instantly mobilize 80% of the muscles in his body when attacking His instantaneous attack speed can reach three to four times of his running speed, and the instantaneous attack speed is about 200 meters per second, which is 720 kilometers per hour.

Others could barely see it, but as for ordinary people like Minister Ren, they couldn't see anything at all, only heard the movement.

Next, Luo Yuan demonstrated all the basic saber movements, and every other movement, there was an obvious pause.

Every time he attacks, the air flow is stirred up, forming streaks of white saber aura. This white saber aura is not the condensed blade light of will, but the destructive high-speed airflow formed because the blade is too fast.

This is the first time Luo Yuan has encountered this kind of sword energy. The horse-chopping knife is too sharp, and there is not much air resistance when swinging it. Only this kind of blunt knife can cause this phenomenon.

However, this kind of knife energy not only hinders the speed of swinging the knife, but also has very limited power. At most, it will leave a scratch on the rock, which is completely incomparable with the knife light. As long as the level is above the blue-level mutant beast, it may not be able to cause damage.

After a round of practice, Luo Yuan's movements became coherent, and the surrounding air suddenly began to turbulent, dust filled the air, and clear white lines leaped over the martial arts field from time to time, leaving shallow marks in front of him.

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

Everyone retreated again and again until they retreated thirty to forty meters, and the oppressive feeling like a glow on their backs gradually disappeared.

At this moment, Xu Qianzhang came out of the bathroom, and just as he walked to the door, a gust of wind blew in his face, which made his cheeks hurt. He froze for a moment, waved his hand casually, and the gust of wind that was still blowing suddenly disappeared.

Soon he was attracted by the huge movement in the martial arts arena, just looking at it, he gasped, and stared at the group of figures without blinking.

Luo Yuan's movements are completely at the textbook level, every movement is smooth and natural, full of beauty, it is fascinating to watch.

Soon, Luo Yuan stopped suddenly. The whole martial arts performance lasted for a full three minutes, but in the eyes of the onlookers, it seemed that only a moment had passed.

The group felt a little lost, Fang Peibin slapped his thigh and said with regret, "I didn't take a picture just now."

"Ordinary cameras are useless at all. I'm afraid we must use high-speed cameras." Li Dong murmured, with a trace of shock remaining on his face. This time, the group may have welcomed some extraordinary people, and I don't know who they are compared to the group leader. The weak and the strong.

"Then apply for one, but it doesn't need to be so troublesome. We will be teammates in the future. We can ask for advice at any time, even as a teacher." Xie Junhui looked excited, and whispered admiringly as Luo Yuan walked over.

Fang Peibin looked a little embarrassed, a little embarrassing. He tried to provoke him just now, and he didn't know how to die. Even if he used his ability, at this terrifying attack speed, the result might be doomed.

Seeing that Luo Yuan seemed to be coming towards him, he couldn't help but look a little unnatural.

"I didn't have time to introduce you just now. Now let's get to know each other again. My name is Luo Yuan." Luo Yuan said with a smile: "I watched you practice duel, and the two of you have some problems with sword skills. It seems that when you were learning, you left Some bad habits lead to the complete inability to exert power."

Don't look at Fang Peibin who often wears a smile, but actually has a violent temper. If another person said that, Fang Peibin would have been displeased and pulled up his sleeves. Luo Yuan, who had been provoked by him before, now had an excited expression on his face.

"Luo... Brother Luo, I feel this now, can I change it?"

"Just call me Luo Yuan. Of course you can change it, but I'm afraid it will be more painful than beginners. You must start from the most basic." Luo Yuan waved his hand and said, the other party was much older than him, The sound of Brother Luo really gave him goosebumps.

"As long as Brother Luo is willing to teach, you have to learn no matter how hard you are, or I will worship you as a teacher." Fang Peibin looked at Luo Yuan with burning eyes. Being supported by Luo Yuan,

The next moment, his body suddenly shook violently, and then he struggled hard. His seemingly thin body was surprisingly strong. Luo Yuan was caught off guard, and he broke free. He knelt down on the ground and knocked three times hard. Head bang, bang bang!

He is a traditional martial arts practitioner with an old-fashioned style, so he naturally knows the rules of apprenticeship.

"Master, please be respected by your disciples."

Luo Yuan felt helpless, this is really being forcibly apprenticed to a teacher, but since the other party knocked them all, it is naturally not easy to invalidate, Luo Yuan hesitated, and said: "Forget it, get up!"

"Yes, master!" Fang Peibin said respectfully: "This ceremony is a bit crude, I hope master doesn't mind, and wait for the team leader and deputy team leader to come back another day, and then do it again."

Xie Junhui twitched his lips at the side, and just now he looked reluctant, but in the end he became a teacher faster than anyone else, and this was his suggestion.

But that's what he said, as a young man with modern education, if he really wanted to kowtow to his teacher honestly like Fang Peibin, it would be embarrassing.

"You don't need to be so troublesome, just be more casual in the future." Luo Yuan looked at Fang Peibin, who was a little older than himself, but had a respectful face, and suddenly felt like he was starting a school.