"Mo Liang... said impatiently"

......

"It's coming!"

"Well, come on"

"call..."

The young man let out a long sigh of relief, pulled a strange device on his arm, the switch was activated, and then put on a fighting posture again

"Tendo-style fighting technique...the power of the sky and the water"

"Tendo-style fighting technique type one eight"

blue flame jet

Familiar sprint, but it is this familiar sprint, which becomes completely different in the sudden burst of flames at the elbow of Rentaro's right arm

"Firework Fan"

The speed of this punch has at least increased by more than five times, and under the thrust of the propeller, Rentaro even has a short stay in the air

Such a punch...even the wall can be easily blown away, right?

'Is this the only result? '

Seeing this, the smile on Mo Liang's face quickly subsided, the purple light in his eyes flickered, and his left hand stretched out like lightning. Regardless of the mechanical arm that became quite hot in the flames, Rentaro clasped his wrist with one step. superior.He didn't even move his body, just swung his backhand like this, the huge force forcibly reversed the opponent's momentum, dragged Rentaro's body for half a circle, and smashed it towards the ground

The familiar over-the-shoulder throw

'But... that's all! '

Rentaro's mind was moved, and he didn't see any operation, so he saw his feet bent and kicked on the ground, his left leg spewed out a large piece of gorgeous flames without any struggle, his right hand clasped Murliang's palm with his backhand, and his body flew into the air again. The legs are directly clamped towards Murliang's neck

Deadly scissor legs!

“New move, not bad”

After a casual compliment, before the classic Israeli fighting technique fell on him, Mo Liang shook Rentaro's grasp with a flick of his wrist.With a wave of his hand, the boy's figure flew out like a cannonball, and hit the wall directly, and the boy also grasped his balance in an instant, kicked his feet on the wall to stabilize his figure, and detonated another bomb. The cannonball, whose figure leaped to a high place in the gushing blue light, then kicked on the ceiling again, and fell towards Murliang from top to bottom, the figure circled during the fall, and the flame was sprayed from his right foot, in a state of arrogance. Sweeping heavily towards Mo Liang's face

"Hidden Chan Heitianfeng!"

"The flaw is too big! Secret technique! Cut off the palm of the son and grandson"

"Hey!!!!"

Even though he knew that the other party would not make such low-level moves... What a ghost!

Seeing Mo Liang's unscrupulous punch towards his crotch that was completely empty, thinking that this palm directly hit the emergency mechanism of the prosthetic limb just now, Liantaro also doubted him, the original Whirlwind Kick, His left foot kicked out violently and collided with Mo Liang's palm

Then, the fists and feet were separated, and the menacing boy jumped up again, landed a few meters away, and once again assumed a fighting posture

But Mo Liang was not as serious as the other party, he clapped his hands leisurely, looked at the young man in front of him, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said

"Hey, Rentaro, why don't you have a nice confrontation?"

"What? Right... Bo?"

"Yeah, the collision between big moves and big moves between the protagonist and the rival is often seen in comics, isn't it very passionate?"

"Uh...meaning"

Rentaro thought for a while, then quickly got to the point, and couldn't help clenching his fists a little bit

"The last trick is the winner, right?"

"Yeah... are you ready?"

"what!"

As the words fell, Rentaro's body sank down suddenly, and then he rushed out again in the sudden jet of flames, his figure spun around in the air, bursts of flames exploded on his elbows, the momentum far surpassed that of the heavy fist just now the drop

"The potter's wheel deer subdue ghosts!!!"

“Nice vibe”

Then, Mo Liang took half a step forward, turned the soles of his feet [-] degrees, leaned back slightly, and put on a posture ready to go

Then, facing Rentaro's punch, he also punched

or... blast out

"Cherry blossoms!"

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

......

Speaking of which, the pong friends who have nothing to do recently have also drawn closer to the big pit of poisonous milk powder...I have already started thinking about krypton gold...

I feel so guilty_(X3」∠)_

Well, Huanggu also read it with the scumbag nanny of pong friends (′?ω?`)

I feel like this can last a year

ps: Shaman Wang Wang~ (replenishment ing)

Chapter 760 Seventh, Kaji, you TM broke your hand again!

The strength of the toes drives the ankles

The strength of the ankle drives the sole of the foot

The power of the soles of the feet drives the legs

The strength of the legs is superimposed with the twisting strength of the shoulders, and the speed and strength gathered on the swinging arms will be multiplied

Simply put... the speed of sound

The moves that Kana Toyama learned secretly at the beginning, although very unscientific logic, can still be used in the end

Of course, the bonus rate is not as high as that of Uncle Jin, otherwise, with the blessing of Mo Liang, this punch can reach several times the speed of sound in a few minutes, and become a one-punch superman in this world.

But... crickets are twice the speed of sound, there are still some

The bland right arm instantly tore a layer of gorgeous steam cone, the skin was torn and shattered under the sudden surge of pressure, and large blood beads mixed into the silver-white steam cone, instantly dyeing it light red

Then, the arms were dyed a layer of red so that the majestic mechanical arms collided together under the propulsion of the blue fire light. A layer of indiscernible blue light flashed on the surface of Murliang's palm.

The next moment, accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, this seemingly fragile arm tore apart the mechanical arm made by Chaoyue with a force of destruction. The violent air wave exploded in the air, and a large piece of black metal fragments splash around

On the other side, it seemed that he didn't expect such a defeat at all. There was still a trace of astonishment on Rentaro's face, and then Mo Liang leaned over to get out of the way, and the boy's body just fell to the ground.

This is... what the hell?

This is... a prosthetic limb made by Chaoxi?It was broken by...?

"Mechanized soldiers are really strong. The transformed super-soldier parts can gain super-long strength in a short period of time. With the addition of ammunition and combat techniques, they can also deal with most problems."

As he spoke, Mo Liang bent down and picked up a jet-black shard, his palms were closed together, and a large piece of black powder was exposed from between his fingers.

"But it's a pity that this transformation doesn't make much sense when facing opponents above a certain level..."

What about shells as fuel for the thrusters?

What about a prosthetic eye with a thousand times the upper limit of capture?

Even if the reaction speed is fast enough to block all attacks with that prosthetic limb... As the attacker, it only needs to increase its strength to the point where it can crush the remains

A mechanized soldier without prosthetics... is no different from a salted fish, unable to even flop

Of course, it would be a different matter if Rentaro had trained himself to be able to overthrow a group of people with just one arm and one leg... But is it that simple?

Once that happens...then he will lose his right arm and right leg at the same time...under such circumstances, he can still maintain a certain level of combat power, which is beyond the reach of ordinary martial arts masters

...well, it has nothing to do with Mo Liang

"It's hard work~"

"Yeah, it's quite exhausting."

"Need treatment?"

"I really need it spiritually~"

As he spoke, Mo Liang casually pressed the top of the little girl's head in front of him, rubbing his palms in the soft black silk

"Say something like this?"

"yes"

After finishing speaking, Mo Liang raised his head and looked at the girl in kimono who appeared in front of him at some unknown time, with the same smile on his face

"What are you doing? Miss Sima's family"

"...It's okay~ I have to take Satomi-chan to that person to fix it."

"Really? I still have a job as a teacher here, so let's just leave it"

"Yeah, just leave it alone"

The two people's figures are different, different from Mo Liang who is always watching the front, Sima Weizhi sweeps his eyes from Mo Liang's arm covered with dark brown blood scabs, and the smile under the iron fan gradually shrinks

"It seems... Sakai-chan can't defeat him in a short time..."

'Let's investigate a little bit'

......

Mo Liang naturally wouldn't know what Sima Weizhi was thinking...it would be pointless to know

They themselves are just a group of passers-by to this world, travelers from another world, it is strange that something can really be investigated

And...he has a lot of things to deal with...not drama, but...personal

......

"Yeah~ Teacher Chiron~"

"Yo, Mo Liang... By the way, can you stop calling me the Great Teacher? Just call me Chiron."

"Master Nakaron~"

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