Wu Sheng: I can adapt to evolution

Chapter 64 I only have one move (On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, I wish everyone the God of Wealth will come to their homes)
The day to go to the [Soldier Hiding Cave] was set for three days later. Although Lu Ming was very excited, he still suppressed his temper.

He returned to the Jin family, took a good bath with the help of the servants, and changed into a brand new set of silk clothes.

Life is about combining work and rest. In addition to spiritual practice, there are many wonderful things in the world waiting for you to enjoy.

In the courtyard, Lu Ming slowly and leisurely practiced his stances, like an ordinary person who had never practiced boxing before, his movements clumsy and slow. But he was content, practicing each move seriously.

In fact, Lu Ming was carefully feeling the secret of exerting force on his muscles and bones. Although his movements were slow, the strength was hidden within him and did not need to be revealed like strong force.

His muscles and bones were wriggling all the time, as if countless bowstrings were being stretched, and his understanding of dark energy was constantly strengthening.

"What are you going to do?"

"Ouch."

Just as Lu Ming was practicing his boxing, the gate of his courtyard was suddenly kicked open. Several servants wanted to stop them, but they were blown away by the strong force, tumbling around like rolling gourds, crying for their parents.

Lu Ming paused slightly when he saw three young men rushing in from outside.

The one standing at the end was Shan Wuji.

However, after being beaten by Lu Ming last time, it was obvious that the little yellow-haired boy's injuries had not healed yet. His face was a little pale, and when he saw Lu Ming, his expression was not very natural and his eyes were avoiding.

“They are good at civilian houses. The people in Wu Temple are really lawless.”

Lu Ming looked them up and down. They looked unfamiliar. They should be students from the inner dormitory of Wujing Hall.

The Wujingtang implements a three-house system. Most of the disciples are only in the outer house. Some outer house disciples with superior martial arts or who have been evaluated as excellent for five consecutive years can be promoted to the inner house.

As for the more mysterious Shangshe, it is only found in the Wu Temple in the Imperial Capital. Not only has Lu Ming never seen it, many tutors and deans in the Wujing Hall may not have seen it either.

"Lu Ming, if you hand over the magic weapon today, we will spare you this time."

The leader was tall and his aura was much stronger than Shan Wuji's. There seemed to be thunder in his every move, and his eyes flashed with divine light, giving people a sense of majesty without even being angry.

Lu Ming looked at the three of them, and after a while, he slowly extended a finger.

"What do you mean?"

The three of them were puzzled, but they did not think that Lu Ming could turn the tide.

"I will only make one move. If you can take it, I will spare your life."

Lu Ming smiled and spoke slowly.

As soon as he said this, the faces of the three people changed drastically. This was really arrogant. Even the directors and chief priests of the Martial Temple would not dare to say such big words.

Could it be that a dragon boat competition has made this guy lose his mind?

"Okay, I want to see how you defeat us in one move!"

The leading young man's heart surged with rage, and thunderous sounds erupted from his body. He was even surrounded by a tangible lightning that crackled the air.

Bai Wanxiang possessed the superior martial body [Purple Thunder Body], having broken through the barriers three times. Most importantly, he was three years older than Shan Wuji, having successfully generated true qi last year, making him considered a formidable figure across the land.

"Crack."

True energy swirled between his palms, and thunder used it as a medium to continuously manifest lightning.

The strong wind blew his clothes, making him look like a god wielding thunder, giving people a sense of awe-inspiring and domineering oppression.

Shan Wuji and another person also secretly mobilized their energy to prevent Lu Ming from running away if he saw something was wrong.

Lu Ming slowly extended a finger forward, but in a place invisible to outsiders, the tendons and bones in his body were squirming wildly, and abundant energy rose from his dantian and merged with the strength of his tendons and bones.

The two are entangled with each other, emitting high-frequency vibrations, with his body serving as an "ultra-high-speed airflow compression chamber."

In the next moment, high-frequency vibrating energy gushed out from his fingers, and after the extreme compression force, it tore through the air in an instant.

It was as if all the air in the courtyard was forcibly sucked away in an instant, and then gathered within his finger, and the area within a radius of dozens of feet fell into a vacuum.

A powerful force was released in an instant, sharp and powerful, destroying everything.

Bai Wanxiang seemed to sense something was wrong, and his pupils shrank slightly. In his perception, it seemed as if an extremely sharp edge fell from the sky, like a divine sword, ready to cut off everything.

In a hurry, he pushed out all the true energy in his body, and thunder rolled heavily.

"boom."

But his Qi was as fragile as paper, and the lightning was instantly shattered by an invisible force. He was startled, but the next moment the force had already pierced his body. The high-frequency vibrations made him feel his blood instantly heated and vaporized, and his body flew backwards like a rag sack.

His brain couldn't withstand the shock and he fell into coma instantly.

With just one move, this genius from the inner house, whose strength was superior to Shan Wuji, was defeated by Lu Ming.

Shan Wuji's already pale face instantly lost all color. When he was fighting with Lu Ming on Yan Lake, although he felt that the other party was very powerful, it was far from being as despairing as this.

It's only been a few days, how come the opponent's strength has changed so drastically?

"get out."

Lu Ming shook his head, looking calm and composed.

Of course, the fingers he hid behind his back were already broken, blood flowing, and bones were exposed. However, with the adaptation of his super-evolutionary ability, his injuries recovered quickly, and his fingers became even stronger.

He still underestimated the power of this move. After the strength and energy vibrated at a high frequency in the body, the explosive force generated could pierce the vacuum. Now with air as a carrier, the destructive power of the explosion increased exponentially. Even his body, which had been strengthened many times, could not withstand it.

At this moment, Shan Wuji and the other man had no intention of asking for the magic weapon, so they had to quickly pick up Bai Wanxiang and were about to leave.

"and many more."

Lu Ming suddenly remembered something, and the two of them paused.

"Breaking into a private residence and destroying their property, according to Daqian law, you should pay ten times the compensation. I don't need to teach you this, do I?"

He spoke slowly.

"Someone will send a thousand taels of gold later. It should be enough to compensate you."

The two men's hearts were beating fast, and they thought that this person was going to kill them all.

They were just asking for some money and property. They were geniuses of the Martial Temple, and gold and silver were just mundane things to them. As long as they put the word out, there were countless people willing to pay for them.

"Alright, if you dare to lie to me, don't leave the inner house if you dare, otherwise I will beat you every time I see you."

Lu Ming felt that he was quite easy to talk to. At least he still listened to Song Siye's instructions and tried not to kill these inner-house disciples.

(End of this chapter)