I’ll add some practice in the real world

Seeing Chen Jue striding to the weapons testing site, Liu Chengdong and Mr. Zhong looked at each other.

As for Zhang Feipeng, he was holding the pistol with a black coat that spits out smoke. He looked at the background of Chen Jue leaving and felt complicated when he thought of what the other party said: Try my shooting skills? He wants to take my gun with his bare hands?

How can it be!

A mortal body, no matter how advanced his martial arts skills are or how powerful he is, cannot dodge such a large-caliber pistol. This is not a musket from hundreds of years ago. One shot is enough to knock a human body to the ground. Falling apart...

Zhang Feipeng's eyes flickered, with a look of hesitation on his face. Upon seeing this, Mr. Zhong stepped forward and patted his shoulder and said: Feipeng, don't think so much, just go and give it a try. Comrade Chen Jue is a bit special. It’s different, there’s a reason why I can be selected as a special grade one.”

As he said that, Mr. Zhong picked up the Tang Dao that was broken into two pieces on the table nearby and looked at it. He saw that the Tang Dao was not only broken in the middle, but there was also a gap left at both ends where Chen Jue had broken it. Excavating shallow fingerprints.

Is there a mark on the knife? Holding iron and turning it into clay?

No...impossible!

This is a special alloy, not the wrought iron with very low purity before... Such power... Zhang Feipeng's eyes suddenly shrank into pinpricks.

He is also a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally knows the method of leaving seals on iron. In the old days, a senior martial artist, the swordsman Gan Fengchi, once showed off the skill of turning iron into clay with one hand when he was in the martial arts world. However, what the swordsman Gan Fengchi held was not a modern special skill. Alloy, but wrought iron, which used to have very low hardness. Wrought iron is soft, has good plasticity, is easy to deform, has very low strength and hardness, and can be bent with a little force.

However, Chen Jue left his fingerprints on the Tang Dao made of a special alloy developed at the base. This kind of kung fu can no longer be regarded as kung fu. In Zhang Feipeng's eyes, he was no different from a god.

Chen Jue's little skill with both hands gave Zhang Feipeng a series of shocks, and he almost couldn't hold the gun in his hand.

But when he saw that Chen Jue had descended to the testing site and asked the staff who were testing weapons and firearms to move out of the way, Zhang Feipeng still focused his eyes and regained his previous seriousness and calmness, and followed Mr. Zhong and Liu Chengdong. Walked over.

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In the test site, Mr. Zhong first glanced at Chen Jue and asked, Young man, do you really want to test the gun? Do you want to wear the latest combat uniform just now to test its protective power?

Chen Jue shook his head when he heard this: No need, Mr. Zhong, I have recently made great progress in martial arts, and I just want to find someone to try my skills. It is already difficult for ordinary people to interest me, and only the power of firearms can stimulate me. Keep improving.”

When he met Zhao Zhen in Antarctica before, Chen Jue could clearly feel a sense of threat when facing the large-caliber pistol in Zhao Zhen's hand. After returning home, I also checked the information related to firearms and found out that Zhao Zhen was holding a very famous Desert Eagle, which is a kind of hunting pistol. The caliber is 11.43 mm. One shot can kill an adult elephant. Pierce.

At that time, I had not yet fully mastered the hard skills, so I did not dare to take them lightly. However, after such a long time, I had transformed from a true immortal in the mortal world to a true saint in the world, and synthesized the extremely powerful horizontal hard skills such as the [Red Dust Golden Body]. Gong, I have long wanted to try the feeling of carrying a gun with my body.

When this opportunity happened to come up, Chen Jue naturally didn't want to miss it.

Moreover, although the caliber of the pistol developed in this base is not as large as that of the Desert Eagle, its power is definitely not much different.

The times are changing. Guns and artillery shells will be eliminated by missiles, electromagnetic guns, and lasers. It is indeed time for martial arts to innovate. Recalling the legendary boxing masters who died under gun bullets in history, Chen Jue I feel that I have inherited the skills of my predecessors and gained advantage from them. I also feel that I have the responsibility to open up a new avenue for martial arts.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Feipeng walked step by step to the opposite side of Chen Jue: Comrade Chen Jue, do you really want to try my shooting skills? My gun always hits the target or the enemy. Every shot is always a sure hit. You If I don't wear a bulletproof vest, I'm afraid of being shot...

Seeing that the other party was hesitant to speak, Chen Jue smiled slightly and said: Instructor Zhang, your martial arts has been practiced to perfection. The next step is to refine the internal organs and marrow, and practice the terrazzo Kung Fu that builds the foundation, holds the elixir and nourishes the fetus for a hundred days.

But do you know? Holding the pill and sitting on the hips is actually not the limit of human martial arts. There are several levels beyond the inner gang, the outer gang, and seeing the gods are not bad.

And my martial arts skills are above and beyond the level of immortality. You saw my ability to break a Tang sword just now, so you don't need to treat me like an ordinary person.

Besides, since you have joined this home project, you must be determined to never come back. A little disability is a trivial matter.

Seeing what Chen Jue said, Zhang Feipeng was also shocked and muttered: Hold the pill and sit on the crotch does exist...but the inner gang, the outer gang, seeing the gods are not bad...are these not what is described in the boxing classics? In the fog, the realm that is praised by those martial artists?

Practice it to the point where you can see the gods and be indestructible... Do boxing and martial arts really have that much power?

No! I don't believe it! This is modern times, and the body of a carbon-based life form cannot be stronger than a bullet no matter how hard you practice!

Zhang Feipeng was greatly shocked. Just as Chen Jue said, his heart was not pure about martial arts. He was very talented when he was young and entered Huajin very early. He had even been a competitor of the former chief instructor Li Xiang.

However, once the martial arts has reached its peak, it will be difficult to enter Bao Dan again. Zhang Feipeng wasted several years on the way to Bao Dan. Seeing that Bao Dan was hopeless, he turned around and put down his martial arts and started practicing marksmanship.

This is the general trend of this era. No matter how high the level of martial arts training of ordinary people is, it is impossible for ordinary people to be shot.

Just like the old man Cheng Yanhua of the Cheng Clan Baguazhang, he was able to fly over cliffs and walk over walls with his martial arts skills. He killed more than a dozen foreigners in a row, but he was still shot to death by the foreigners.

This is the limitation of the human body and the limitation of martial arts.

Mr. Zhong... this... Zhang Feipeng hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Mr. Zhong and Liu Chengdong who were standing behind a piece of bulletproof glass at the edge of the testing site.

Mr. Zhong nodded at him, gesturing for him to boldly let go of his hands and feet.

After receiving this nod, Zhang Feipeng took a deep breath, stopped fussing, and turned on the safety of the black pistol in his hand. He pulled the bolt and loaded the gun. He held the gun in his hand, inserted his finger into the trigger, and turned the gun. Hanging to his side, he stared at Chen Jue and said, Comrade Chen Jue, be careful! I will try my best to aim this shot at your thigh.

Chen Jue nodded when he heard this, his face was calm, and his eyes were fixed on Zhang Feipeng.

Seeing that Chen Jue was ready, Zhang Feipeng's expression became very cautious, completely different from the arrogant and domineering expression he had when he appeared on the stage. He has the demeanor of a master that is reserved and deep, his eyes are calm, and his body exudes a faint murderous aura.

This murderous aura is not due to Chen Jue's enemy, but because he is armed with a sharp weapon and has a murderous intention. Even an ignorant child holding a gun will be infected, let alone a master of transformation.

As expected of an Ouchi master!

With this kind of magnanimity, he is indeed Master Li Xiang's formidable rival! Chen Jue looked at the spiritual mark emanating from his body and exaggerated in his heart.

Although this man has a bad temper, he still has real abilities, otherwise he would not have been recruited as the chief instructor of Cheng Wei.

Coming! Zhang Feipeng's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and he shouted a reminder. The gun in his hand suddenly lifted up, as if a black afterimage was pulled out by his side, and a faint murderous aura on his body was also here. He reached the peak in an instant, raised his hand, took aim, and pulled the trigger, all in one go. The speed of firing the gun was definitely not as fast as that of Zhao Zhen.

Bang!!! a gunshot sounded, and the bullet came out of the barrel. Chen Jue's face remained unchanged. He used the divine sense enhanced by [Sacred Heart] and the dynamic vision enhanced by [clairvoyance] to see the large-caliber bullet clearly. Bullets flew out of the black hole of the gun.

There was a burst of flames from the explosion of gunpowder at the back of the bullet. Originally, this kind of scene could only be captured by a high-speed camera that slowed down dozens of times or even hundreds of times, and could not be seen by the naked eye.

However, Chen Jue's various attributes have long exceeded human limits several times, not to mention receiving a series of status bonuses. He is already a true saint walking in the world. The moment he saw the bullet fired, it was like entering a movie with special effects. The bullet time is average!

This eye skill is not in vain! Such a thought flashed through Chen Jue's mind. He exerted energy all over his body and used the level 7 red dust gold body skill. The hair all over his body stood up and his skin glowed with a light golden halo. , his feet moved, the figure pounced forward, raised his right hand, stretched out two fingers to grab the bullet that seemed to have stopped.

There was a muffled sound of pop, and the bullet rubbed sparks in Chen Jue's fingers with a light golden luster, and was finally pinched tightly by Chen Jue's fingers.

This series of actions all took place in a few tenths of a second. In the eyes of Zhong Lao, Liu Chengdong and the base workers, it was as if Chen Jue was moving a hundred times faster. With my hand, I could barely see an afterimage.

When the gunshots came from behind the bulletproof glass, Chen Jue had already pinched the pistol bullet and smiled at Zhang Feipeng who had just pulled the trigger.

When Zhang Feipeng saw this, his face turned red, his eyes popped out, as if his brain was boiling, and his lips trembled: The heart is like gunpowder and the fist is like a child... Your boxing and martial arts... are indeed faster than bullets...

The first update is here! Just pretend to be a little X first, don’t panic in small scenes (funny)