While the senior officials of the Mei Nation federal government were stunned, they were still in awe of Xiao Luo's prowess. On the other hand, Xiao Luo was using his Lightness Skill, Leaving No Trace. He was gliding across the Mojave Desert like a deity. Of course, this was not true flight. He touched the ground with every step he took, but he did not leave any traces behind.
The wind was howling in his ears, and the ground was moving rapidly behind him!
Although using Lightness Skill consumed a lot of internal energy, Xiao Luo still enjoyed the feeling of flying in the wind. His target this time was indeed what the senior officials of the federal government had expected. It was a stealth fighter research and development base secretly built in the Mojave Desert. The Mei Nation had spent a lot of money and three years to build it, and the development of the stealth fighter was at its most critical point.
He had come to the Mei Nation to seek justice. Naturally, he would not let go of the Mei Nation's treasure. Once he destroyed the research base, it would be time for him to retire and return to his country. When he thought of the beautiful wife waiting for him in Xiahai, a sense of belonging as a man arose in his heart.
"Xiao Luo, stop right there!!!"
Suddenly, a ferocious voice thundered through the air.
Xiao Luo landed back on the ground. His feet were like wooden stakes nailed into the sand. He stopped and turned his head to look. A sandstorm was approaching him. At the forefront of this sandstorm was a figure running with all his might. This figure was running at an extremely fast speed, similar to the speed he had used when he had just displayed his peerless Lightness Skill. And this sandstorm was the tail dust produced by this figure's rapid footsteps in the desert.
It covered a distance of a few hundred meters in the blink of an eye!
In the rolling sandstorm, Xiao Luo got a good look at the figure's appearance. He was covered in iron-gray skin with a metallic luster. His muscles were stacked on top of his body like coiled dragons. They were distributed in blocks, especially the muscles on both sides of his thighs. They were as defined as steel plates, and his fingernails were like scimitars. They shone brightly under the sunlight.
"So it's you!"
Although his appearance had changed a lot, and he was no longer handsome. Instead, he looked more like a ferocious ghost, Xiao Luo could still recognize him at first glance. It was Ian, and he was not surprised. He had already guessed that Ian was a genetic warrior from the Mei Nation.
Dark green pupils, wrinkled skin around the corners of his eyes, and protruding blood vessels. Ian was currently in a biochemical state, and all the indicators of his body had reached their peak.
"I was wondering why I was so unhappy when I first saw you. It turns out that we are enemies," Ian said with a proud smile.
"Are they enemies?"
Xiao Luo teased, "I don't think I have a grudge with you."
"You're a genetic warrior from the Hua Nation, and I'm a genetic warrior from the Mei Nation. Even if there's no personal grudge between us, we're still enemies," Ian said.
"Who told you that I'm a genetic warrior?" Xiao Luo couldn't help but laugh.
Ian frowned. "Isn't it? Other than genetic warriors, there's no other way to break the limits of human sports. "
"Don't you know about the Kung Fu of the Hua Nation?" Xiao Luo teased.
"Bullsh * t. The Kung Fu of the Hua Nation is just for show. It's just a trick performed on stage. You're daydreaming if you think you can break the limits of human sports," Ian said disdainfully.
Xiao Luo shook his head. "Sorry, my Kung Fu is really Kung Fu!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and slammed his palm forward. Suddenly, dust and sand flew everywhere, and the earth trembled slightly. The surging power of his palm was like a rolling river, surging and roaring, rushing forward with a dragon's roar.
The sand between the two of them was like snowflakes in a storm. In an instant, it was swept up into the air and exploded under the power of the palm. The sand that couldn't be any more fragmented became fragmented again, and sand and dust filled the air.
This was the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, using seventy percent of his strength!
Ian was like an iron-gray god. In this turbulent storm of palm power, he was as steady as Mount Tai. He didn't move at all, and this palm didn't seem to cause him any harm at all. It flew past him like an ordinary gust of wind.
"Kung Fu?"
Ian sneered. "You're just tickling me. After I kill you, I'll fulfill my promise. I'll go to the Hua Nation and slaughter all the so-called martial arts masters in your country like chickens and ducks."
"I'm afraid you don't have the strength. I'll only say it once. If you scram now, I'll let you live. I can see that Huang Ruoran really likes you. If you and her can be together, I'll be sincerely happy for you. You're not my opponent." Xiao Luo kindly advised.
"Hahaha …"
Ian laughed out loud as if he had heard a funny joke. His laughter was full of contempt. "This body of mine can withstand the bombardment of tanks and missiles without any damage. You actually think I'm not your opponent? Are all you people from the Hua Nation so conceited? "
"Ian, you're a genetic warrior, and a genetic warrior who has retained human memory. Don't you hate the federal government for treating you like a lab rat and tying you to the test bench for live experiments?" Xiao Luo teased.
These words deeply touched Ian's most fragile nerves. Everything in the laboratory was a shocking and terrifying nightmare to him. The process was even more hellish. It would be a lie to say that he didn't hate the federal government. He had even thought of destroying the federal government a thousand times in his mind.
But he had to survive, and now that he had met his love, he wanted to be with her forever. Therefore, he was willing to be a loyal dog of the federal government.
He smiled coldly and said, "You don't have to worry about that. In short, you must die today!"
"Argh!"
A muffled roar rolled out of his throat. Ian charged toward Xiao Luo like a wild beast. His murderous aura was boiling, and his speed was as fast as lightning.
Xiao Luo's pupils shrank. He had underestimated Ian's strength. He didn't expect him to be so explosive.
By the time he reacted, Ian had already rushed in front of him. His body was as hard as an armored vehicle, and he slammed into Xiao Luo's abdomen.
"Bang!"
Xiao Luo was like a cannonball. His body formed a "C" shape as he flew backward.
"Hahaha …"
Ian didn't stop after his successful attack. With a sinister smile, he rushed forward and caught up with Xiao Luo's backward momentum. He leaped six meters into the air and accurately predicted the trajectory of Xiao Luo's flight. Then, he came down with the force of a thunderbolt.
His momentum was like a mountain, and his power was overwhelming!
Xiao Luo frowned slightly. He forcibly twisted his center of gravity in the air. His feet quickly touched the ground, and he leaped to the side like a monkey.
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