Wu Sheng: I can adapt to evolution

Chapter 59 Come on, let’s fight! (Happy third day of the Lunar New Year!)
"Very good, I like your gift very much."

"I think your little yellow-haired face is very cute now. I will be gentler when I spank you later."

Lu Ming looked at the opponent's pair of claws, and a hint of heat flashed in his eyes. Compared with the elegant and light Qingying Sword, this pair of claws was more in line with his temperament.

"Insanity!"

Shan Wuji hated it most when others made fun of his hair color, and he immediately flew into a rage.

He stepped suddenly on the water, and the water surface immediately sank, as if a ball of fire was burning, evaporating the water vapor and making it rise up.

A low hissing sound came from between its chest and abdomen.

He had long ago tempered his five internal organs and harmonized his six bowels, and his body's potential had been brought to its fullest potential.

Powerful explosive force burst out from his body, and the sharp claws on his hands turned golden at this moment, bursting out with flames several feet long.

Sharp and hot.

"Well done!"

Lu Ming laughed loudly, and a large amount of telekinesis poured into the Qingying Divine Sword, forcibly squeezing the power of the divine weapon. In an instant, it turned into a sword shadow several meters long, slashing down from a high altitude.

"Thorn."

The sharp claws in Shan Wuji's hands crossed, and the flames that were originally several feet long suddenly became more than ten feet long and more condensed.

The terrifying claws directly tore apart the sword shadow that was several feet long.

The Qingying Sword let out a mournful wail, and deep claw marks appeared on it, looking shocking.

"interesting."

Lu Ming looked at the power of the claws, and the light in his eyes became even brighter. He waved his arms, and the sword shadows rose again. In an instant, dozens of sword shadows burst out in the void.

He was not proficient in swordsmanship, but only used the sword techniques of the [Seventy-two Moves of the Swallowtail Single Sword] to wield the sword, pursuing speed.

Sword shadows fell from the sky, Shan Wuji let out a long cry, and the power around him also burst out.

His arms were waving wildly, and his claws were moving faster and faster.

"Dang Dang Dang."

In the void, only the sound of large and small pearls falling on a jade plate could be heard. The frequency of the collisions behind them became higher and higher, and the speed of the two people became faster and faster.

"Qiang."

With the last sharp sound, Lu Ming raised the sword high, but had not yet swung it down.

But Shan Wuji had already gone against the trend and pierced Lu Ming's chest with his sharp claws.

The sharp claws instantly tore through his reinforced body, and the power of flames was straining his strength, making his injuries even worse.

"you lose."

Shan Wuji took a step back and spoke calmly.

Lu Ming was a man of incredible talent and immense strength, but his martial arts skills were only at the second level. He had barely grasped the art of strength and had not learned any sophisticated skills, so his swordsmanship was full of flaws.

"is it?"

Lu Ming lowered his head, feeling the heat from the claws.

Shan Wuji sneered and pulled it out directly.

At the moment the claws left his body, Lu Ming's muscles contracted slightly, and wire-like structures were mixed in his muscle fibers. These wires glowed slightly red and absorbed all the heat in his body.

Then in the blink of an eye, all his injuries were healed.

This scene made Dan Wuji's eyelids twitch a few times.

"It seems you are quite capable. I have to be more serious."

Lu Ming smiled and tossed the Qingying Sword aside. The sword was covered in scars and its spiritual power was weak. It could shatter at any moment and was no longer useful.

Before he finished speaking, his figure moved sideways like a ghost, crossing a distance of more than ten feet in an instant.

Wind-attributed power swirled around him, making him light and lithe. Strange patterns appeared on his body, allowing him to easily break through the air and reduce the effects of resistance.

Telekinesis burst out from his brows and wrapped around his body, allowing him to move quickly over short distances without exerting any effort.

"boom."

Lu Ming threw a punch, and a layer of energy appeared above his fist.

After several evolutions, his body has acquired a strength of over 20,000 kilograms. With the help of condensed罡气, he has several times more explosive power in a small space.

A fighting spirit also appeared in Shan Wuji's eyes.

A low hissing sound came from his whole body, and all his strength burst out. The power of the magic weapon was added to his body, making him like a flaming Vajra.

"Boom."

The two men's fists collided with each other, and in an instant, it seemed as if a storm was set off.

The air was directly torn apart, and the terrible air pressure spread around, causing the water surface to sink and the waves to surge.

Their figures did not shake, but there was obviously a stronger fear in Shan Wuji's eyes.

You know, he used the power of the magic weapon, which allowed him to exert strength far beyond his current level, but Lu Ming did not get the recognition of the magic weapon, and that punch was its own strength.

"Come again!"

Lu Ming's eyes opened wide, and without making any movement, he appeared next to Shan Wuji again like a ghost, and his fists fell one after another.

Fast! Fierce! Domineering!

He was not afraid of fighting with anyone at all. In fact, the more terrifying the enemy's power was, the more excited he became.

"Boom bang bang."

Shan Wuji's aura was subtly suppressed, but he was a genius from the Wujing Hall after all, and he instantly counterattacked with a punch. His entire body was covered in divine weapon light, leaving no vital points on his body.

The two of them just fought each other like this.

At first, the punches collided with each other, but then they went straight for the opponent's vital points, completely abandoning defense.

Although Shan Wuji's strength wasn't as great as Lu Ming's, each of his punches carried a sharp, fiery, penetrating force, intent on tearing everything apart and drilling through. Lu Ming, on the other hand, was simply immensely powerful, each punch more terrifying than the last.

The two of them were like two terrifying beasts fighting each other. The temperature around them rose to an extremely high level in an instant. The water vapor rising from the lake made the figures of the two people hazy.

Only the increasingly violent sound of collisions made the people watching around dare not even breathe.

I have heard for a long time that the true realm of martial arts is divided according to the strength of the martial arts temple warriors. Now it seems that the gap in strength between the folk martial artists and the martial arts temple is indeed too big.

"Still not dead?"

Lu Ming's punches were more ferocious than the last. Although he was more seriously injured, he didn't care at all. He regarded the opponent's fiery and sharp strength as an external force to strengthen his body. Now that he had enough energy in his body, his body would only evolve and become stronger under this force.

"Boom bang bang."

Strong energy covered his fists. The wind attribute made him faster and faster; the fire attribute made his fists carry explosive power; the water attribute made his fists swell and his muscles and bones grow stronger.

Even his telekinesis was added to his fists, constantly increasing his fist speed.

Shan Wuji's expression gradually changed. Even though he possessed the power of the magic weapon, the magic weapon was not truly indestructible.

Even now, every time he received a punch, he consumed the power of the magic weapon.

But he had nowhere to hide. Lu Ming's speed was too fast, like a thorn in his flesh, biting him tightly.

(End of this chapter)