The Other Side of Deep Space

In the old days, the art scattered in the pile of old papers was called the old art, and some people also called it the scattered art.

Now, some people in Xinxing have begun to call it the vulgar art? It can be seen that it has indeed gradually declined.

However, anyone who has devoted himself to the old art and is still studying it will find this title very harsh.

In the night, Wang Xuan was calm and calm. Since the other party was coming for him and had mastered the new art, he decided to end it.

"What's your name?" he asked.

"Zhou Yun." The young man called Brother Yun responded and smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

In an instant, he gave people a very dangerous feeling, with sharp eyes, a little piercing, as if he was staring at prey, and began to move forward silently.

"I thought your last name was Ling." Wang Xuan looked into his eyes, not caring about his strong posture at all.

After hearing his speculation, Zhou Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, but the light was very bright when he opened and closed, which made him more dangerous.

Wang Xuan was very sensitive. Seeing his fleeting strangeness, he didn't ask any more questions.

Zhou Yun said, "Come on, new skills against old skills, let's see if the things scattered in the pile of old papers really deserve to be displayed in the museum."

He was smiling, revealing a wild breath, and his footsteps were silent, but he didn't come in a straight line. He looked very experienced in actual combat.

Qin Cheng shouted, "Why should I fight you? Where are you from, what is your identity, and what is your purpose?"

He was a little worried about Wang Xuan. After all, the other party came here with a purpose, and if he didn't have some confidence, he would probably not make a move.

Wang Xuan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say anything more. Since he had decided to fight the person in front of him, there was nothing to say.

Zhou Kun, Su Chan, Kong Yi and others wanted to stop the two, but Wang Xuan had already nodded and agreed to fight, and they all showed their worries.

"Let's make it clear first. This is just a competition. No one should use heavy hands. Stop when it's enough." Zhao Qinghan spoke, and as she finished speaking, there was a sound from the apron in the distance, and two robots ran over quickly.

The two cold metal robots were intelligent, carrying deadly technological weapons on their bodies. They stood at the edge of the lawn and stared at Zhou Yun and Wang Xuan.

Zhou Yun's pupils shrank slightly. He knew that Zhao Qinghan was silently warning him, mainly targeting him, fearing that he would cause a bloody storm here with super skills.

He nodded and said, "Okay, that's it. I just wanted to see if there is any way out for those who practice old skills, and whether they have fallen to the bottom."

Zhou Yun was very tall, with short hair and a shiny wheat complexion. He looked particularly strong and powerful. After making an offensive posture, he was very oppressive.

In a brief moment, Wang Xuan activated the internal nourishment method and exhaled a breath of turbid air accompanied by the aroma of wine. He drank quite a lot tonight, which was a bit disadvantageous for him.

"Do you want to take a break?" Zhou Kun asked hurriedly.

Qin Cheng nodded hurriedly: "You're right. After drinking so much alcohol, my nerve reactions will definitely not keep up."

"Give me a few minutes." Wang Xuan said.

Then, he closed his eyes, and with the inheritance of the alchemists in the pre-Qin tomb as the root method, he imagined the light of the stars and the moon, turning into light rain and sinking into his body according to the unique rhythm.

At the same time, he was also imagining that there was turbid air in his body constantly discharged from the pores, exchanging with the moonlight and the star rain.

It is not uncommon to imagine these landscapes. The existing internal cultivation methods and meditation all involve records and practice in this regard, but the unique frequency and rhythm are very important.

The root method of the pre-Qin alchemists has an amazing origin and incredible effect.

Many people have an illusion that Wang Xuan seems to have a layer of white light on his body, which is favored by the stars and the moon, making him look a little hazy and ethereal.

This strange scene surprised everyone. Can the old technique be practiced like this? There is still a way to go.

Six minutes later, Wang Xuan opened his eyes and said, "It's done."

He was tall and slender, not thin, well-proportioned and strong. In the night, his face was calm and very calm.

"I've been waiting for you to say this!"

Zhou Yun rushed over directly, driving the strong wind. His speed was so fast that many people didn't react in time and saw several deep footprints left on the lawn.

Moreover, the soil and green grass exploded wherever he stepped on. You can imagine how powerful this was.

Bang!

Wang Xuan naturally reacted quickly. He raised his foot and kicked up a long wooden table with self-service food next to him, and hit the figure that pounced on him.

What made people tremble was that Zhou Yun was like a human-shaped lion and tiger. He didn't stop and punched through the hard long wooden table with one palm.

With a click, the whole long wooden table exploded and flew around. Everyone dodged and their faces changed at that time.

Zhou Yun was too fierce and wild. This kind of attack power was terrible. If it hit a person, it would definitely endanger his life. The force was extremely strong.

Wang Xuan slightly turned sideways, his body was extremely agile, and he avoided Zhou Yun's palm in an instant, letting him pounce like a tiger or leopard, rushing forward half of his body.

Wang Xuan's palm slashed Zhou Yun who passed by, and the force was so great that the air was agitated.

Zhou Yun was indeed a strong man. At the moment of rushing over, his right elbow hit backwards and collided with Chu Feng's palm, making a dull sound.

Both of them shook slightly, and Zhou Yun rushed over.

At the moment of turning around, Zhou Yun rushed over again, and actually jumped into the air, like a ferocious black tiger pouncing on prey, extremely dangerous and wild, with fists and feet aimed at Chu Feng.

This time, Wang Xuan did not avoid, and quickly and decisively turned around and kicked in the air.

With a bang, it was as if a thunderbolt struck in the air, and the dull and powerful sound made people's hearts palpitate.

Zhou Yun flew out, his body was agile, and although he swayed slightly when he fell, he stood steadily on the ground.

"You really have some skills." He stared at Wang Xuan, feeling very surprised.

"You are using the old technique, what about the so-called new technique?" Wang Xuan asked him.

Zhou Yun said: "If I can defeat you with the old technique, wouldn't it be easier? I don't have to use the new technique."

He still exuded a dangerous aura, making people feel very aggressive. His body was tense, ready to launch a new round of fierce attacks at any time.

"I only use the old technique. My power does not come from the Qi-gathering technique or the internal cultivation method. We keep pace with the times and have combined genetic achievements a long time ago."

Zhou Yun didn't care about revealing his foundation, because for him, it was just an improvement in physical strength and power, not the source of super-technique power.

Nearby, the people watching the fight were startled. The students from Xinxing knew what was going on.

A long time ago, people in Xinxing were doing research in this area, optimizing and editing the genes of newborns in advance, but most of them were done in secret to avoid public disgust.

Zhou Yun's powerful physical strength did not come from Qi collection and internal nourishment, but was a pure genetic result. For ordinary people, it was terrifying and impossible to resist.

Wang Xuan stopped talking and took the initiative to attack. Since the opponent was targeting him with a strong purpose, he would just attack directly.

The two figures on the lawn moved very quickly. When they swung their fists and feet, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, which really scared many people.

If this kind of force hits a person, it will either kill or seriously injure him.

Bang, bang, bang!

Under their feet, the grass exploded. When their feet landed, the force was so strong that they not only stepped out of a deep pit, but also cracked the surrounding grass and exploded.

After practicing to a certain level, the old technique is indeed far beyond ordinary people. In ancient times, it had a strong killing power, so it has been prosperous for many years.

However, it is too difficult to practice, and it is not known whether it is due to changes in the environment or the brilliant modern technology and the impetuous people. There are fewer and fewer people who can practice the old technique, and the effect is average. It is difficult to make any progress after reaching a certain level, and it has reached its peak.

So it is becoming more and more decadent, and it is difficult to see masters again.

At present, Wang Xuan has such a performance at this age, which is really moving. Even Zhou Yun, who has extraordinary genetic achievements, was suppressed by him.

In the field, Zhou Yun trembled and staggered backwards under Wang Xuan's active attack, which made his scalp numb. The opponent's tall body actually has such explosive power?

Bang!

Wang Xuan's punch made Zhou Yun's blood boil, and he retreated, almost spitting out blood.

In an instant, Wang Xuan followed up with a swing of his leg and swept over diagonally.

Although Zhou Yun avoided the vital point this time, his shoulder was still scratched.

He suddenly felt a burning pain, his clothes were torn, and he was bleeding. If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been completely swept, and his shoulder bone might have cracked.

This is a monster! He commented in his heart. With his strong body and strong physique, he couldn't bear it, let alone others.

He had undergone genetic optimization, but now he still couldn't stop the opponent's punches and kicks. The force was terrible. He seriously doubted that if he was hit in the head, would it be broken like a watermelon with a puff.

"Huh!" He exhaled a breath of turbid air, his body quickly retreated, and his whole temperament was different, a little hazy.

Outside his body, a layer of light blue mist appeared, which looked a little mysterious and attached to his body surface.

"Don't you want to see the new technique? Come on!" Zhou Yun growled.

Everyone exclaimed. His state was very special. Even if they were far away, they felt extremely dangerous and retreated involuntarily.

Xinxing's classmates were a little nervous. They understood that this was a new technique that touched on supernatural power. Once it erupted, it would be extraordinary.

"Wang Xuan, if you feel something is wrong, speak up immediately." Someone reminded him, worrying about him.

Wang Xuan stopped and did not attack directly. He naturally sensed the extraordinary power and observed quietly.

Zhou Yun took the initiative to rush over. The thin blue mist around him was steaming, as if it was about to turn into light. He went all out to attack Wang Xuan.

"No!"

Wang Xuan retreated. The opponent's storm-like attack was just a cover-up. The real lethality was the blue mist that was gradually turning into light. Did the thin blue light bloom and distort the space?

In an instant, Wang Xuan was horrified.

But he soon realized that it was impossible to distort the space. Zhou Yun did not have that kind of power. Did it distort his perception?

Wang Xuan used the method passed down by the pre-Qin alchemists, and his spirit quickly became vigorous, breaking through the fog. He was really surprised that the opponent's super technique, that is, the blue light, could affect people's spirit.

If he had been careless just now, he would have lost.

Wang Xuan swung his right palm with amazing force. If a normal person was hit, he would definitely fly out with broken bones and tendons.

Zhou Yun did not retreat this time. His right fist with a light blue luster collided with Chu Feng's palm, and both of them groaned.

Zhou Yun was hit by a huge force, and he felt that his fist was about to break. The gaps between his nails were all shaken open, and blood flowed. This made him feel awe-inspiring. He used super techniques, but the opponent could hurt him?

Fortunately, he used super techniques, otherwise his finger bones might have cracks.

After Wang Xuan's right palm collided with his fist, he felt something unusual and retreated rapidly. However, a mysterious force still eroded his body, which was the thin blue light.

For a moment, he felt his arm numb, and even his internal organs felt a little uncomfortable. He retreated rapidly.

"Oh, you know how powerful it is now. The super technique is far beyond your imagination. The old technique is really outdated!"

Zhou Yun said, without stopping, but moving his figure quickly, rushing over like a gust of wind, with a faint blue light on his body.

He couldn't give Wang Xuan a chance to breathe and wanted to quickly resolve the battle.

"What is that, Lao Wang, if you can't hold on, speak up!" Qin Cheng was anxious and shouted loudly, groping around, picking up a table, ready to rush over at any time.

"That is the new technique, which initially touches on supernatural power!"

Zhou Kun whispered, told him the truth, and further supplemented it.

"In the West, that kind of energy is called God Factor, and here it is called supernatural element."

In the field, Wang Xuan was in a critical situation. It was his first time to fight against supernatural forces, and he had no idea about it. Not only was his mind disturbed, but his body was also being eroded.

Boom!

Suddenly, a faint thunder sound came from his body. He activated the root method of the Taoist priest, vibrated the five internal organs, and performed a special physical technique.

"Five Internal Organs Thunder Sound Technique!" Someone exclaimed.

After all, they were all students who were experimenting with old techniques, and they were all experts. They discovered what Wang Xuan had done at the first time.

This physical technique was too difficult and could not be practiced by normal means. At least they did not succeed. Unexpectedly, Wang Xuan actually performed it.

In an instant, his five internal organs vibrated with a special frequency, and his metabolism increased a lot, and continued to accelerate, and a wisp of fine blue light was discharged from his body pores.

Zhao Qinghan's beautiful eyes flashed with light, and she ordered the robot, saying, "Quick, record it. It's amazing that you can break the super technique in this way. Although Zhou Yun has initially touched the supernatural power, he was resolved by the old technique in his first attack. It's amazing."

Wang Xuan's body returned to normal, and he directly used his strongest means. His body was constantly thundering, and his hands were like thunder. Strike forward.

Bang bang bang!

In the fierce collision, the thin blue light on Zhou Yun's body was shattered by Wang Xuan, and finally the whole person flew out with blood in his mouth.

Zhou Yun, who practiced super techniques, was defeated!

This result touched everyone. Wang Xuan defeated Zhou Yun with the old technique.

Wang Xuan walked over and wanted to further observe the blue light that was dissipating on Zhou Yun's body.

Bang!

Zhou Yun couldn't help it, and quickly stood up and attacked him again.

Wang Xuan grabbed his arm, the thunder and sound in his body vibrated, shattering the blue light substance, and punched him in the abdomen, causing him to squat down in pain like a hooked shrimp.

"You still want to attack me after losing?" Wang Xuan slapped his spine again, which made Zhou Yun's body hurt and stiff, making it difficult to move.

Wang Xuan's body was sticky. He had just used the root method of the Taoist priest to activate the five internal organs thunder sound technique, which accelerated his metabolism and caused a lot of sweat.

This consumption was very large, and he was a little tired. He sat directly on Zhou Yun and warned him not to move around, otherwise he would be severely injured.

"Tell me, what are your origins?" Wang Xuan asked Zhou Yun.

At this moment, a small airship landed, and a middle-aged man walked out, followed by a young woman in her early twenties. She was very silent, lowered her head and walked out unhappily.

"Huh?!" The middle-aged man saw Zhou Yun being sat under Wang Xuan, and his face suddenly changed.