"Old Chen, don't think so extremely. No one wants to kill us all. In the final analysis, it's just a competition to promote competition and ultimately achieve the goal of common progress." The old man in Tang suit said gently, trying to downplay the issue.

"Don't I know whether anyone wants to completely suppress the old technique?" Old Chen said coldly.

“Old Chen, you are still so stubborn. After the passing of the four elders of the old art, there are only you and a few others who are still strong and have ideas in this field.” The old man in Tang suit shook his head, showing composure in his calmness and speaking with confidence.

Old Chen said: "Chang Heng, you are very confident. Ever since you felt that you had found the bridge to transcendence, your strength has leapt forward, and your personality has become less reserved."

The old man in Tang suit is named Chang Heng. He also has short hair, which is shiny black and thick. Apart from a few wrinkles on his face when he speaks, he does not look old. His eyes are deep, and he has a kind of strength that comes from his heart.

The most surprising thing was that at this moment there was a faint halo on his body, as if it was attached to some kind of mysterious power. It was heart-pounding and gave people a sense of transcendence.

He stood on the gray-brown frozen soil, with a hazy light emanating from his body. Not far behind him was an icy warship. It gave a sense of the coexistence of myth and technology.

Many people's hearts were pounding. Over the past few decades, many new species have appeared in Nova, but only in recent years have they gradually emerged. They were brought from somewhere.

It is reported that the new technique is also related to that place!

If you look closely, the time is really not short.

"It's been a long time. Do you want to fight with me a second time?" Old Chen walked forward.

Obviously, the battle between the new technique and the old technique has already happened before, and the confrontation was very fierce, but outsiders just don’t understand it.

Chang Heng, the old man in Tang suit, shook his head and said, "No, I am only doing theoretical research now."

Everyone was shocked.

"Let's get started and see if this declining old technique can still emit some of its last bit of energy!" someone shouted bluntly in the distance.

He was three meters tall and had a strong physique. He held a black metal rod in his hand and hammered it into the ground, making a thumping sound.

This man was too tall, but not clumsy at all. He had a strong body and agile movements, and the alloy iron rod in his hand weighed at least one or two hundred kilograms.

Wang Xuan was surprised. How could there be such a tall person?

Wu Yin explained in a low voice: "This is a new type of human. It has undergone various gene editing and optimization processes while still in the womb."

"Is it very strong?" Wang Xuan asked.

Wu Yin nodded seriously and said, "Very strong. Just based on his physical fitness, he can jump ten meters high in the air. His strength is amazing. In ancient times, it was said that a fierce general could lift a tripod. He can do that easily. His speed is also amazing. He can catch up with tigers and leopards in the mountains and forests in an instant."

This is a genetic superbody, the best of which are even more terrifying, just like superman.

The three-meter-tall genetic superbody was muscular, with tough skin and a crystal-like sheen. He looked strong and powerful. He said, "Who among you who practice the old arts wants to duel with me? I will fight you with your cold weapons."

Before Old Chen could move, a voice came from midair: "Chen Yongjie, your opponent is me!"

The middle-aged man who had been driving a silver-gray mecha earlier has now changed into a blue mecha that is almost transparent, with a very soft metallic luster. It is obvious that the material is extraordinary.

Wu Chenglin, who was beside Qingmu, changed his expression and whispered, "This is a new type of mecha developed last year. The material is very special. It was brought back from the place where the new technique was excavated. This mecha is very strong and difficult to break with external force."

Old Chen looked up into the air and said, "This new type of mecha is not cheap, it probably costs hundreds of millions of new star coins. If I smash it down, won't you feel bad?"

"Chen Yongjie, you are still as conceited as ever!" The blue mecha was suspended in the sky, shining brightly, looking down. The voice of the middle-aged man came from it, saying, "Times have changed. Mecha can be mass-produced, and large-scale production can create masters. But in the field of old arts, how many masters can appear in one era?!"

"You lost in the field of old arts, switched to other camps, and began to hate old arts. You are really despicable. I think the current environment that wants to completely suppress old arts has a lot to do with people like you." Old Chen said in a cold voice, staring at the blue mecha in the sky, "In fact, it's still a battle between new arts and old arts. What does it have to do with you guys who drive mechas? Once I, who practice old arts, get a suitable mecha, I can kill all of you by myself!"

Old Chen was murderous, and his strength and dominance were so shocking that all parties were terrified. The mecha camp was directly kicked out by him and was not regarded as a new force opponent at all.

"The old skills are difficult to practice, so some people in the mechas and genetic superbodies began to learn the new skills. Eventually, some people successfully embarked on this path. In the final analysis, there is only a battle between the new and the old, and there is no other third-party camp!" Old Chen said coldly.

"You look down on people in the mecha field?!" the man in the blue mecha said angrily.

Lao Chen glanced at him calmly and said, "You were defeated by me in the past, and your hatred has made you lose your mind. What level of opponent do you think you are when I put on the mecha? You are just a human target covered with a pile of scrap metal. Not just you, but all of you!"

Wang Xuan was amazed. Lao Chen was so powerful that he looked down on everyone on the opposite side, but it was also easy to arouse public anger.

Chang Heng, an old man in Tang suit, said: "Old Chen, you don't want to fight everyone by yourself, do you? If so, even if you can have some dazzling achievements, you will soon be unable to hold on. At the same time, this can only prove that your own attainments in the old art are indeed amazing, but it cannot represent the overall strength of the old art. Once you die, it means that the old art will be completely defeated, the banner will fall, and no one will be able to stand up. From now on, don't mention the old art again!"

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