Wu Sheng: I can adapt to evolution

Chapter 130 The Unbeatable Seventh Level of Martial Arts
Strands of invisible and intangible puppet threads, as if just concepts, instantly covered Lu Ming's entire body.

Each thread pulled at a muscle or bone of his. As the threads moved up and down, Lu Ming's body seemed to be pulled in all directions, as if it was about to explode at any moment.

But in the part of his body that no one could see, countless meridians seemed to light up slightly, and some strange substances were secreted out. When they "touched" these silk threads, they instantly dyed all the puppet threads.

These puppet threads, which were originally invisible and intangible, instantly revealed their movements.

In fact, this is the tissue evolved from Lu Ming's body, which he named "Spirit Vein".

The spirit vein does not have any other abilities. It simply evolved visible matter for the puppet threads, giving these conceptual puppet threads substance.

When the puppet thread has no substance, it is difficult to break free no matter how strong you are.

But once his movements were exposed, with Lu Ming's explosive power, breaking free from these puppet strings would be a piece of cake.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Lu Ming's muscles trembled violently, and within this small space, he unleashed a force of ten thousand pounds, snapping the puppet threads one by one in an instant.

"boom."

Lu Ming raised his head, burst out with all his strength, and appeared beside Yin Baihua like a ghost.

Yin Baihua was startled. He pushed his hands in front of him. When Lu Ming punched him, his body was like a swimming python. All the muscles and bones seemed to contract. After being knocked away, he rolled on the ground for several times before his body stretched out again.

Lu Ming raised his head and found a cross-shaped shadow floating above Yin Baihua, with densely packed silk threads hanging down, pulling at every organ in her body.

These silk threads kept jumping, controlling Yin Baihua's body.

"boom."

Lu Ming's body rushed out again at an incredible speed, this time several times faster than before.

Yin Baihua's reaction speed was already extremely fast, but she still only had time to take half a step back before Lu Ming crashed into her like a cannonball.

In just a moment, all the bones in Yin Baihua's body were smashed into powder, and his flesh and blood exploded in an instant. His body flew out like a rag bag and fell heavily on the ground.

So what if you are at the seventh level of martial arts?
When the power of authority could no longer affect Lu Ming, their own strength was truly vulnerable.

"Cough cough."

Large mouthfuls of blood gushed out of Yin Baihua's throat, but a large amount of puppet silk was secreted from the cross, constantly shuttling through various parts of his body. One silk thread after another filled the damaged areas of his flesh and bones, quickly repairing them.

"Whoosh."

Lu Ming's figure flashed and he appeared less than three feet in front of Yin Baihua.

One of his legs lashed out like an iron whip, instantly turning her head 180 degrees. At the same time, sharp nails grew on his hands, and his arms waved continuously, each time faster than the last, grabbing and pulling Yin Baihua's body frantically.

This set of movements may seem disorganized, but in fact, they are the result of his recent learning of many fighting styles from Wu Miao, integrating twelve types of attacks such as patting, tapping, grabbing, pulling, flipping, and hooking, maximizing his physical advantages and using his strong body as a foundation to cause huge damage.

However, in the blink of an eye, Yin Baihua's body tissues were missing everywhere, and she looked extremely miserable.

Puppet threads continued to spread inside Yin Baihua's body, quickly filling the flesh and bones torn apart by Lu Ming.

"These seventh-level martial artists are damn hard to kill!"

Lu Ming's right arm suddenly swelled, growth signals surged, vigorous blood and condensed energy emerged, and fell rapidly from a high place, hitting Yin Baihua heavily.

Yin Baihua was completely flattened.

Yin Baihua was in such a miserable state at this moment. All her bones were broken and her body was stuck to the ground like a piece of paper. Blood was all over the ground, staining a large area of ​​sand red.

However, his vitality remained strong, and the puppet threads that continuously intertwined quickly patched up the damage in his body.

In the blink of an eye, he swelled up like a balloon and quickly returned to his original state.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, he was no different from before, except that his clothes were a little more torn.

But in Lu Ming's eyes, Yin Baihua seemed to have turned into a mummy, with layers of silk threads wrapped around his body. These threads bound his fading vitality and tattered body, preventing him from dying completely.

Yin Baihua, who was beaten so badly, did not get angry, but just looked at Lu Ming with cold eyes.

Lu Ming's body flashed, and the two fingers of his right hand were like two sharp blades, instantly piercing into Yin Baihua's eyes.

Because his nails were so tough and long, he felt that he had penetrated the other person's brain.

But layers of puppet threads quickly covered up, entangled Lu Ming's palm and Yin Baihua's head together.

"boom."

Lu Ming only exerted a little force, and Yin Baihua's head exploded. However, the scattered skull fragments and flesh were caught by the silk threads and quickly pulled back.

In a moment, Yin Baihua returned to normal.

"I just don't believe I can't kill you!"

Lu Ming also got angry. If the dead eunuch in front of him was not in human form, he would have wanted to swallow him up and turn him into energy.

However, just as he was about to continue, suddenly, the whole world became turbulent.

Everyone felt unsteady and stumbled.

The white sand on the ground rolled to one side and then to the other.

And in Yin Baihua's hand, an exquisitely crafted pottery jar appeared at some point.

He shook the clay pot gently, and everyone fell to the ground, as if they were inside his pot.

"I originally wanted to wait until you all devoured each other to the end, competing for the most powerful life, and then refining it into the [Fountain of Youth], so that I could obtain the most effective spring water."

"But since you've become a variable, I can only send you off early."

"Even if the final spring water is of lower quality, I'm sure Your Majesty won't mind."

Yin Baihua held the pottery jar in her hand and recited softly.

These words seemed to be spoken to Lu Ming, but also to himself.

Looking at the other party's attitude, Lu Ming thought to himself that this Yin-Yang man actually had a trump card.

Especially this clay pot, it seems to have a very terrifying power. He doesn't dare to bet whether his super-adaptive ability can withstand it.

He moved quickly and tried to snatch the pottery jar.

"Om."

But just as his body jumped into the air, streams of glowing water gushed out and turned into thin threads that spread throughout the air.

Lu Ming felt that his body was unable to move all of a sudden. The light penetrated his body and made him float in the air.

These lights quickly spread throughout the entire world, and all living creatures floated up and became unable to move.

(End of this chapter)