The monk also moved. As Huang Xinnan expected, he raised his left arm to face the sword from the oblique side, and twisted his waist and hips to the right.

Yang Sheng's heart moved at this time. Although the monk's reaction seemed to be the same as before, the energy in his body was rapidly gathering in the direction of his right fist, rather than the left arm used to resist the attack. It was obvious that the monk also noticed that Huang Xinnan's attack was different from before.

Next, the monk did not move to Huang Xinnan's side or dodge directly like before, but instead shifted the giant sword by an inch at the cost of breaking one forearm, dodging the attack to the minimum extent.

At the same time, the right hand turned from a palm to a fist, and the golden light was bright. Compared to the light golden color before, it looked like a small sun. Even in the sunny day, it still looked very dazzling.

Huang Xinnan was shocked, but his slash almost used all his strength and was in a state where the old force had used all his strength to grow. The monk's punch had hit his chest, and there was no way to avoid it.

It was too close, and even the sword blocking was too late. Huang Xinnan felt a sense of distraction, gave up defense, and urged his sword to use all his strength to change the direction of the giant sword that had not disappeared, and slashed towards the monk.

The entire earth around was trembling, golden light burst out, and air waves surged. Countless rocks burst into pieces, turning into powder and flying around.

But the next moment, the two stopped at the same time, retracted the attack and took two steps back. The dust stirred up around slowly dissipated, and the two appeared again in everyone's sight.

If it was a life-and-death battle between the enemies just now, both of them would be defeated.

"I lost." Huang Xinnan said.

"If the warrior brothers used all their strength as soon as they came up, I'm afraid I would have been defeated long ago. I must have lost." The monk waved his hand.

Huang Xinnan shook his head: "If you lose, you lose. Your attack just now could obviously attack my head, but my sword could only slash from the diagonal downward direction.

"If that happens, even if you change the move, I will be killed and your serious injury will be the result of you."

The monk smiled and said, "Even if it's a draw, I'm still interested in the fight qi technique of the little warrior brothers. If I can understand something from it, combined with the Buddhist techniques I have practiced, I believe it will be of great help to my strength and future development.

"I am willing to use some of my own little insights and do something for you that does not go against your conscience as a condition to exchange for your exercises."

The monk looked very casual, but more likely it was because he could see that Huang Xinnan still wanted to help his friend recover his body.

And I also added "one thing" as a condition for exchange. Although there are some premises, it is much more real than the illusory "human favor".

There is no limit on this matter, which means that you can wait until the monk becomes stronger before asking him to do something.

And even now, the thing promised by the fifth-level demigod can be said to be very tempting.

I believe that even many national forces are willing to pay a big price in exchange for such a promise.

Huang Xinnan responded without any consideration and said directly: "Okay, as for one thing, I will discuss it with me once a day within a month. This should not go against my conscience, right?"

The monk was a little surprised. It was not that he didn't expect Huang Xinnan to make a choice so quickly, but that he used up his promise, which was the promise of a level five demigod.

The monk asked, "I can't ask for anything like this. As long as you come to me, I will definitely not refuse. It's better to think about it first and then make plans."

Huang Xinnan shook his head and insisted: "That's it. I think you have to work hard to do anything you want to do. If you don't have the ability to do it well, just work hard to become stronger, instead of relying on others."

The monk was still about to speak, but Yang Sheng came over: "Just as he wants. If the monk thinks it is too simple, just take care of the safety of our relatives and friends on weekdays."

Huang Xinnan turned his head to look at Yang Sheng and Haiyang, then nodded and said, "Yes, just follow the assassin's wishes."

The monk smiled and said, "Okay, as long as I am still in China, no one can hurt your family."

Thor also came over at this time, covered his mouth and smiled: "Brother soldier, go back and exchange for a set of the latest combat uniforms developed by the country. Look at how many moves you can do, and there are only a few cloth strips left on your body."

During the competition, Yang Sheng won’t talk about metal as his clothes. Thor and the monks are both wearing the latest combat uniforms developed by the National Demigod Science and Technology Research Institute, which can withstand powerful energy attacks to a certain extent.

Although it is not possible to defend against the attacks of level 5 demigods, it is still possible to resist the sonic boom, air wave, and combat aftermath generated when supersonic movements.

Huang Xinnan looked down at this time and was immediately embarrassed and blocked the giant sword in front of him. Thor who was talking was a woman. It was a very euphemistic saying that he had only a few cloth strips left.

Seeing this, Yang Sheng separated a part of the metal from his body and temporarily turned into a set of chain mail and put it on Huang Xinnan's body. Although it was not very comfortable to wear an iron suit naked, it was better than just hanging it like this.

"Let's do this, let's go to the National Demigod Science and Technology Research Institute first and exchange the soldiers and brothers with a "Xuanwu 01" protective suit. Then find a place and I will tell you my experience in cultivation. As for the contribution point, let's deduct it from me." The monk said to Huang Xinnan and Yang Sheng.

Huang Xinnan nodded quickly and said, "Okay, let's exchange for this Xuanwu protective suit first!"

After saying goodbye to the others, the four of them came to the National Demigod Science and Technology Institute together.

Unlike last time, the serious and rigid Mr. Chen is gone.

The one who came out to pick up the four of them this time was Mr. Chen's proud disciple, Yun Yi.

Compared with the last time, the thin and dark-skinned man seemed more calm, but he did not see the sadness of the teacher's death from his face.

"Please feel sorry for me. Mr. Chen will not die in vain. We will definitely avenge Mr. Chen as soon as possible." Yang Sheng stepped forward and said, and the three people on the side nodded.

Looking at Yang Sheng with a sad face, Yun Yi said, "The same is true for you, don't be too sad. Before the teacher left, I had already studied the Mohist mechanism and developed the God-Destroying 04 pistol and Xuanwu 01 combat uniform by studying the Mohist system. Other technologies are also being continuously experimented and improved.

"The teacher was very pleased after seeing my research results. He gave up continuing research a few days before his death and handed over various projects to me.

"Although the teacher who put down his burden was much more relaxed, he had no pressure and motivation. Even if he was not killed this time, the teacher would die soon. This is a natural law.

"He will have an explanation for his death, but you don't need your actions. I will use the power of science to avenge the teacher."
Chapter completed!