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Chapter 132 Killing and saving people is over, ask for the moon

"Is this the power of innate nourishing qi and strengthening the essence?"

Yang Qi was also shocked when he saw this. The energy was definitely not comparable to the energy. Just now, Yang Qi had an illusion that as soon as the monk's energy came out, it triggered the magnetic field around him, and he also became the power of heaven and earth, forming a strong wind. At the peak of Qi cultivation, it was like a ghost and god. Yang Qi was curious to enter the realm of Qi Condensation, and could it really be able to condense Qi into weapons to defeat the enemy!

"If you step into the innate world, you can use the power of heaven and earth, that is, the power of the magnetic field?"

Although Yang Qi was very curious, he didn't have time to ask more questions at this time. Many people were already coming for him, and a row of bullets were shot!

The speed of the red dot in the gravity cultivation room is equivalent to the speed of sound spreading on this planet, 340M/S. Generally, the speed of bullets is mostly 300M/S or even lower. Unless it is a sniper and heavy machine gun, it is difficult for bullets to hit Yang Qi. Moreover, Yang Qi's mind power has long been released, and a defense line similar to the heart net is formed around him. Once a bullet enters this range, Yang Qi can clearly capture the route.

He shook his body a few casually and easily avoided the bullet with a very small amplitude. In the eyes of those who fired the gun, it was as if Yang Qi had already predicted the track of the bullet and then stood at a position where the bullet could not be fired. He fired a few more shots, but was still easily avoided by Yang Qi.

It was impossible for them to continue shooting. A small sword appeared in front of them at some point. The small sword set up automatic navigation and stabbed them on their arms. As soon as they circled, they said goodbye to their arms.

Behind Yang Qi, a man appeared, holding a big sword in his hand, shining with a cold light, and he jumped up and slashed towards Yang Qi, wanting to split Yang Qi in half, with a very fierce momentum.

When the sword was about to reach Yang Qi's head, Yang Qi's body tilted, and the sword almost slashed down against Yang Qi's arm. Yang Qi raised his foot and stepped on the falling sword into the deck, rushed out with a punch, hitting the sword's cheek, and the man flew out like a kite.

This is a guy with a rough combat power, which is similar to the sword-holder Yang Qi encountered when he saved the Rakshasa girl. He also has the same moves and looks a bit similar. Could it be a brother?

Yang Qi rushed into a group of people, rushing left and right, no one could stop him. At the same time, Yang Qi also watched the battle of the monk there. At this moment, the monk also rushed into a group of people, and two more people rushed in from the side, one tall and the other short. Judging from the momentum, the speed was very fast and the combat power was not worse than the guy just now. However, he was slapped to death by the monk's big palm in just a few strokes. The monk's Vajra Palm was extremely fierce, almost broken and broken.

After looking at it for a while, the monk showed no less combat power at the moment, and it seemed that he had used the strongest energy once. Yang Qi estimated that this monk had more than 2 combat power.

"The master of China!"

At this time, two men walked out of the cabin. Both men were blonde and blue-eyed, with faces as if cut by a knife, with extremely edges and edges. They should be Romans.

As soon as the two appeared, they attacked the monk from left to right. The person who was originally surrounded the monk immediately retreated, as if they had great trust and fear of these two people. After retreating behind, several people stayed to the front, and the rest rushed towards Yang Qi.

At the same time, some of the remaining people reorganized their firepower and stood at the back and fired cold guns.

Although these two blond and blue-eyed men are very tall, they are extremely fast. They are good at extremely fast attacks. The offensive moves are extremely sharp. They wear a steel claw like the one they saw from Yang Qi Paper Mill last time.

when!

The monk's iron-like eyebrows hit him, and fought with the steel claws, making a sound of golden sound.

The man shook his body and couldn't bear the huge force, but when his feet moved, he stubbornly followed the Qimei stick with his steel claws, trying to force the monk to throw it away. Seeing this, the monk held the stick in one hand and stretched out the other hand and grabbed the steel claws directly, using his flesh palm to the steel claws, and suddenly grabbed it!

Click!

A crisp sound came out, and the monk's flesh palm grabbed the steel claws...!

The Vajra Palm radiated a golden light, and the fleshy palm seemed to emit a metallic light in an instant.

The monk grabbed the steel claws and took off the broken pieces, slapped them all into the man's chest from his palm. The steel fragments burst out from behind the man, and blood splattered.

The monk's fighting style is extremely fierce, which really makes people stand upside down. Is this still a monk who eats vegetarian food and chants Buddha's name? It's no different from a Shura who has a bloodthirsty surname!

After the monk killed one person, his expression on his face did not change at all. He was like an old monk entering into a state of meditation. He swept his eyebrows and sticks again, and he slapped his head. The remaining man with steel claws on his hands, his head was broken like a watermelon.

“There’s another one.”

The monk said lightly, his eyes swept across the entire deck like a radiant light. He intuition told him that there was another real master here, no less than the master who was weaker than the two of them joining forces just now.

Bang bang bang bang!

At this time, the two steel claws in the world died in battle, and were extremely shocked. At the same time, the guns all shot without any scruples. The monk held a stick with his eyebrows and danced tightly. At the same time, his body shook, and the energy and energy were rolled out, and the energy and energy were combined together. The monk stretched out his hand and rowed the energy in the air, hitting the person who was holding the gun, and fell down immediately.

The monk was still walking, and suddenly he felt a terrifying aura in the cabin. Almost at the same time, a person rushed out of the cabin gate, with a speed like a ghost. In an instant, he arrived in front of Yang Qi, and took action like a ghost, spreading his five fingers, like a golden hook, and grabbed Yang Qi's head.

All of this was in an instant, as if this man appeared in front of Yang Qi out of thin air, his speed was incredibly fast.

"careful!"

The monk reminded Yang Qi, but before he finished speaking, Yang Qi suddenly turned around, reached out and pinched the ghostly man's neck, and suddenly pressed it to the ground. The ghostly man fainted and could no longer move!

Yang Qi's speed was almost as fast as lightning, and his reaction was as if he had known that this person would appear.

Seeing this, the monk's eyes suddenly lit up, and Yang Qi's strength surprised him again. His mental power was stronger than himself, and it seemed that his strength was not inferior to him, and this person must be the same as himself, retaining many tricks.

As soon as the powerful people died, the remaining people were almost crushed by Yang Qi and monks. Soon, they lay all over the ground.

After sweeping the people on the deck, Yang Qi and Monk walked towards the cabin, and the things were naturally inside the cabin.

At this moment, Yang Qi and the monk suddenly looked down and then quickly jumped out to the side.

boom!

A rocket shot from the bazooka exploded at the original place of the two.

The monk who dodged away, kicked a knife on the ground directly into the body of the person firing the fire.

Then he used a stick to lift the explosion and found the entrance to the cabin.

There were still a few people in the cabin, but they couldn't get over the slightest bit of trouble. They all solved only one, and asked him to point out the box that hid the smuggled national treasures.

After opening the tightly sealed boxes, removing a layer of cover on it, the things inside were exposed. There were three boxes in total, one box of jewelry, one box of calligraphy and painting, and one box of other items.

With such a simple cover-up, you can pass the customs, which shows that some positions have been corroded by the secret robe or SD.

Although Yang Qi didn't know any treasures, he was relatively familiar with some calligraphy and paintings. The author of each calligraphy and painting here was familiar with each other. If the calligraphy and paintings here were all real, it would definitely be priceless. Of course, since most of the calligraphy and paintings were smuggled out, they were naturally real.

Although these antiques in calligraphy and paintings are very far from Yang Qi's original life, one thing is real, that is the ancient Chinese civilization, these are the crystallization of civilization, pride and honor, etc. Most people are in the same mood. Therefore, Yang Qi was a little angry.

If you smuggle drugs in and smuggle national treasures out, this dark robe will make Yang Qi unable to feel any favor. And the SD, who may not be inseparable from this matter.

Do you want to die in various ways?

The monk was not very interested in calligraphy and painting, so he just stared at the jewelry box and picked out a total of five jade pieces from it, with a rare hint of satisfaction on his face.

"There are five treasures containing the Yuan power in total, one with three smaller ones, and one with two slightly larger ones. Let's pick them first." The monk held the five treasures in front of Yang Qi and said.

Yang Qi had no objection or refusal, so he picked up the two big ones casually.

The monk didn't even look at the remaining priceless treasures. As for whether Yang Qi would take them, he ignored them and walked out of the cabin. Yang Qi was not interested in those treasures. If such a big thing happened here, I believe that the surrounding coast guard troops would definitely come.

Before the monk left the cabin, he heard a roar from the sky. Three military helicopters arrived on the cargo ship and quickly descended a group of people, most of whom were soldiers, almost full of the deck, and more than a dozen people were wearing strange clothes.

Seeing this, the monk was not afraid at all and took big steps. Suddenly, all the soldiers' guns pointed at the monk, ready to shoot at any time.

"stop!"

Among the dozen people with strange costumes, there was a burly man who stopped the army from firing. They were the special team of China, the brisk wind team stationed in Shanghai. This burly man was the captain Wan Feng.

They did not hear gunfire, but received a tip that a ship was smuggling national treasures on the camera, which was related to the Dark Robe Club, so they rushed over. Unexpectedly, they landed on the deck and saw the corpses all over the ground. They were shocked. According to reports, there were many elites on the Dark Robe Club on the boat, but they all died.

"Who are you? You killed these people?" Wan Feng looked at the monk and asked.

His expression was also very vigilant. He felt absolutely danger in this person. At the same time, he saw Yang Qi who had changed his appearance from the cabin. Wan Feng always felt familiar, but he could not remember it.

"It's easy to deal with a team under the Celestial Empire."

The monk did not make a big move this time, and he had already escaped. Instead, he said calmly to Wan Feng: "I'll ask the donor to help the little monk contact your nine-finger commander, and he said that there is no Buddha here to kill and save people." (To be continued.)
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