"You seem to understand a lot?!"

Jia Zhengliang looked at Li Yun with a frown on his face, and his tone seemed a little unhappy: "What I hate most is those people who like to make decisions for me in the name of doing good for me. My mother is enough for me to bear such people. Brother, who do you think you are?"

As he spoke, Jia Zhengliang gently raised his hand, and twelve flying knives floated behind him.

"You want me to admit defeat..."

"First, let's get through these twelve of my Immortal Slaying Flying Sabres!"

After saying that, Jia Zhengliang sneered and swung his right hand forward violently.

The twelve flying knives suddenly turned from static to dynamic, passing by him with a whistling airflow and shooting towards Li Yun in front.

Facing the attack of twelve flying knives, Li Yun did not dodge, but calmly took off his suit.

Seeing this scene, Jia Zhengliang was slightly stunned. After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and controlled the flying knife to shoot towards Li Yun.

Since you are completely defenseless, don't blame me for being too harsh...

“clang——”

The sharp flying knife hit the gray suit, and it seemed like it hit metal, splashing a series of sparks.

Looking at the flying knife that was deflected and the white marks left on the surface of his suit, Jia Zhengliang was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

"What the hell?!"

"A little self-defense equipment."

Li Yun replied softly, then ignored the flying knives floating beside him, took off his suit and threw it on the ground.

"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you with the equipment, let's continue!"

Seeing this scene, Jia Zhengliang's face became gloomy and he waved his hand violently, controlling the flying knife to chop towards Li Yun.

But Li Yun did not dodge or evade as he did before, and even took a step forward, walking towards Jia Zhengliang under the attack of twelve flying knives.

“Swish, swish, swish—”

The twelve flying knives turned into countless silver lights, forming a dense knife net, which cut Li Yun's shirt into pieces in the blink of an eye.

But no matter how badly the white shirt was cut, no blood seeped out from the cuts.

Seeing this scene, Jia Zhengliang finally realized that something was wrong. He immediately controlled the twelve flying knives to hover in the air, looking gloomily at Li Yun, who was wearing tattered clothes but had a calm expression.

"Are you humiliating me?"

"No, I'm just showing you a fact."

Li Yun shook his head, then reached out and grabbed the torn collar and tore it hard.

"laugh--"

The torn white shirt turned into rags and floated in the air, revealing his angular and extremely strong muscles.

The body that had experienced countless sword strikes did not even have its skin scratched, leaving only some barely visible white marks on the surface.

"How is this possible?!"

Jia Zhengliang widened his eyes and looked at Li Yun's body in disbelief.

"You...are you a monster?!"

Faced with Jia Zhengliang's blurt-out question, Li Yun remained calm and did not answer.

Compared to ordinary people, Li Yun, whose physical strength is almost 17 points, is indeed a monster.

His tendon strength is as high as 17GPa, which is two to three times that of ultra-high-strength carbon fiber. His bone strength is as high as 2.5GPa, which is five times that of high-strength alloy steel. The hardness of his skin and muscles far exceeds the titanium alloy used by Iron Man to make steel armor.

Such a hard body can be described as a steel body made of alloy.

Not to mention Jia Zhengliang's twelve flying knives, even a machine gun pointed at his face would hardly penetrate his flesh.

In comparison, the source of power in the world under One Person is the innate Qi. Without Qi, they are still flesh and blood.

Although the two are not the same power system, if we only talk about potential and life evolution, the power system of the Time Traveler Alliance is obviously superior, and more perfect and comprehensive.

Looking at Jia Zhengliang, whose face was full of disbelief, Li Yun became more determined on the path he wanted to take.

After all, fancy tricks are just icing on the cake. Pure strength like Boss Lin’s is the real strength!

"I just don't believe it!"

Jia Zhengliang came back to his senses, gritted his teeth, and controlled the twelve flying knives to continue slashing at Li Yun.

“Keng——”

“clang——”

Twelve flying knives surrounded Li Yun, constantly cutting and colliding with him, but they could not hurt him at all.

The hard muscles were like alloy steel that had been tempered thousands of times. No matter how the flying knife cut, it could not break through the defense, and even the outermost skin tissue was difficult to be damaged.

“Da, da, da…”

Li Yun walked towards Jia Zhengliang calmly, and every step he took seemed to be stepping on the other's beating heart.

Seeing this scene, not only did Jia Zhengliang feel an indescribable sense of powerlessness in his heart, but even the old Taoist priest and Zhang Chulan who were watching the game in the audience couldn't help but fall silent.

"…Another monster!"

Old man Lu Jin couldn't help but mutter.

"And he's even more exaggerated than that kid named Zuo."

The old Taoist priest added, and then whispered with a complicated look in his eyes: "Old Lu, have you ever seen anyone who can practice the horizontal training technique to his level in your life?"

"No." Lu Jin shook his head, "Not only have I never seen it, but I have never heard of it."

"Yes, if Heng Lian was so powerful, there wouldn't have been so many masters killed by the invaders' guns back then."

The old Taoist sighed, and then couldn't help wondering: "Where did they come from?"

Behind the two men, Xu Si, the current head of the company's North China region, was slightly startled, then realized that the old Taoist priest was actually asking him, so he quickly took out the cigarette in his mouth and whispered: "Old Taoist priest, Mr. Lu, I have sent people to check. These two people are from Xi'an and live in Qijia Village near Qinling Mountains."

"It is said that the village existed during the Ming Dynasty. It seemed to be called Dingjia Village in the early years. It was renamed Qijia Village after the founding of the People's Republic of China..."

After hearing Xu Si's explanation, the old Taoist priest and Lu Jin looked at each other.

Lu Jin tried to ask, "Qi in Qi Jiguang's name?"

Xu Si shook his head: "Qi from the land of Qi and Lu."

Lu Jin laughed when he heard this and shook his head, "It should be Qi Jiguang's Qi!"

Xu Si was slightly startled, and just as he was about to refute, he suddenly seemed to understand something and couldn't help asking, "You mean, these two people who suddenly appeared are the descendants of the Qi family army who lived in seclusion back then?"

"That should be it." The old Taoist nodded, turned his head and looked at Zuo Yu in the audience opposite and said softly, "That kid surnamed Zuo is using the Qi Family Fist, and his style is extremely pure. He should be the true disciple of the Qi Family Army!"

In the audience seats opposite, Zuo Yu, who was eavesdropping on the conversation between Old Taoist Priest and others, had a strange look in his eyes.

He just asked Xukong to forge an identity, but he didn't expect that there really was such a village. And from the sound of it, it was very likely the same as Zhao Lihe in the world of Embroidered Spring Blade, a village established by the surviving descendants of Qi's army.

Zuo Yu was a little confused at first, but then he thought, the Qijia Village where Zhao Lihe was located was not in the plot of Embroidered Spring Blade, and perhaps there really was such a village in real history!

At the same time, Li Yun had already arrived in front of Jia Zhengliang, under the attack of twelve flying knives.

Jia Zhengliang was unwilling to be defeated like this, so he immediately controlled two flying knives to fly to his feet, stepped on the flying knives and flew into the air, hovering in the sky and looking down at Li Yun below.

"I admit that you are indeed very strong, but it is not so easy to defeat me..."

As Jia Zhengliang spoke, he controlled the other ten flying knives to float around him. At the same time, the Qi in his body rushed into it frantically, evenly wrapping the ten flying knives in front of him like light blue amber.

At this moment, due to this special layer of blue energy, the friction of the ten immortal-slaying flying knives was infinitely close to zero.

When these ten flying knives are shot out under his control, their speed will reach an extremely exaggerated level.

This is Jia Zhengliang’s trump card – Nine Hundred Life and Death!

"I can't control this move accurately. If you can block it, I will admit defeat. But if you can't..."

Jia Zhengliang looked indifferent and said in a cold tone: "Then go to hell!"

Before he finished his words, ten flying knives wrapped in blue energy shot out.

In an instant, ten blue lights cut through the air and slashed towards Li Yun who was standing on the ground from ten directions.

This time, Li Yun did not stand there and resist, but stepped hard.

The stone ground beneath his feet suddenly sank and shattered, forming a huge pit several meters in radius.

At the same time, Li Yun's figure soared into the sky as if teleporting, and appeared behind Jia Zhengliang in an instant.

"Bang--"

With a loud bang, Jia Zhengliang, who was looking at the ground in shock, was kicked away by the huge force from behind before he realized what had happened. His body drew an arc and fell heavily to the ground.

"puff--"

Jia Zhengliang lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then he forced himself to get up while suppressing the nausea and vomiting in his body. He stood up shakily and raised his head with difficulty.

"call--"

Just as he raised his head, a strong wind blew towards him.

Jia Zhengliang was slightly startled, and saw a huge fist stopped about five centimeters in front of him, behind it was a strong arm as if made of steel, and Li Yun's calm face.

"That's all..."

Li Yun said this lightly, then lowered his arms, waiting for Jia Zhengliang to admit defeat.

Jia Zhengliang looked at him silently, and suddenly said, "You hid away."

Li Yun frowned: "..."

Jia Zhengliang looked at him seriously and said, "You dodged my Nine Hundred Life and Death, which means it can hurt you."

Facing Jia Zhengliang's seemingly firm but actually wavering gaze, Li Yun couldn't help but fall into silence.

He knew that Jia Zhengliang was not saying this to him, but to Jia Zhengliang himself.

After all, it was a unique skill that he had practiced for a lifetime, but suddenly he found that he couldn't even penetrate other people's skin and flesh.

This kind of blow is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Thinking of this, Li Yun nodded and said seriously: "Your Nine Hundred Life and Death is indeed very powerful. If you are given enough acceleration distance and acceleration time, even I will probably die under your sword..."

"I knew it!"

A smile appeared on Jia Zhengliang's face, and then he fell backwards as if he had finally lost all his strength.

With a thud, Jia Zhengliang fell to the ground with his head raised up. He looked at the sky and murmured, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat... Mom, don't blame your son for not living up to his expectations. I didn't want to meet a monster..."