New Continent, Qing City.
In the large square in the center of the city, a concert was being held by Astaire.
The former queen of the Newmen had now become a goddess whose name shook the entire New Continent. With the natural beauty of the Newmen, her excellent voice, and the increasing popularity of radio and cassettes, her fame continued to grow.
Her actions made the entire Newman Tribe welcome her and greatly increased their status in the entire continent. After all, the Newmen were genetically modified new humans. They were excellent in both appearance and intelligence. Once they were as popular as idols, they would naturally be sought after by the public.
Especially recently, with the support of Atlantis, various idols, songs, and dances of the Newmen swept the entire New Continent, creating a wave of popularity.
If a few Newmen dancers and singers were invited to performances, restaurants, and banquets, it would be considered a prestigious thing.
This time, Astaire, the queen of the Newmen, who was known as the Goddess of Youth, was holding a concert tour in the New Continent. It immediately received a strong welcome and response.
Looking at Astaire on the stage, Tom smiled and said, "This woman is not bad. She's much prettier than the previous mediocre ones."
The demon said, "Don't do anything unnecessary. Our target this time is not him."
Tom smiled coldly and squeezed through the crowd, walking toward the backstage.
Two black-clothed bodyguards stopped him, but they were all gently swept up by the black True Essence, and had already been pressed against the wall, unconscious.
After doing this several times in a row, a large number of security guards walked in his direction. The two middle-aged men in the lead had half-white hair and their eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, but they still felt a tragic aura coming from them.
Clearly, these two were veterans who had experienced countless killings and battles. They were Qing Yueyang and He Zizai of the Shadow Corps.
After the war, with the help of Shen Anan and Ji Nanxian, they set up a security company. In an era where the importance of individual strength and force was more and more important, their business was good.
For example, they were fully responsible for the security of Astaire's concert tour this time.
At this time, the two had experienced more than 20 years of fighting. Although they were affected by their injuries and age, their bodies were slightly weak. But the power of their minds was getting stronger with age. Whether it was their willpower or aura, it was hard to underestimate.
"Qing Yueyang and He Zizai from the Shadow Corps? I've heard about the two of you. Both of you should have already condensed your Martial Dao Dharmakaya, right? " Tom looked at the two veterans in front of him and revealed a cruel smile. "I was just passing by, so I turned around to take a look. I hope you won't disappoint me."
Qing Yueyang frowned. His many years of experience gave him a bad feeling. He gave a signal with his eyes, and the men around him had already walked up and swung their sticks at Tom's head.
With a bang, the iron rod hit Tom's head, but Tom's head was unscathed. Under the protection of Zhen Yuan, not only was his head unscathed, but the entire iron rod was bent.
"Heh heh heh heh." Tom laughed. "That's it?"
In the next moment, dozens of burly men surrounded him. Their iron rods, fists, and kicks completely drowned his figure.
Qing Yueyang took a look, took out a cigarette, lit it, and stuffed it into his mouth. "Kids are getting more and more daring recently."
"It's all Zuo Qingcang's fault. He's spreading Quintessential Martial Arts all over the streets. It's no wonder the world is in chaos," He Zizai said gloomily. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Zuo Qingcang's random spreading of Martial Dao.
But in the next moment, the two of them opened their eyes wide at the same time. Violent black Qi swirled wildly like streams of black Qi, sweeping out the dozens of burly men around them at the same time.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!" The sounds of collisions kept ringing out. Some of the burly men directly crashed into the walls, some of them fell over rows of wooden boxes, and some of them were stacked together and turned into rolling gourds.
Qing Yueyang instantly drew his bow and nocked an arrow. His mental power manifested, turning into many sharp arrows that shot toward Tom.
Now that he had formed his Dharmakaya, there was no need for a physical bow and arrows. Just his mental power alone was enough to make people's blood vessels burst, causing them to bleed to death. Moreover, his Shadowless Shot could not be seen clearly in the first place.
He Zizai and Qing Yueyang worked together well. Almost at the same time that Qing Yueyang drew his bow and nocked an arrow, He Zizai rushed out like a lion. His white hair flew wildly in the wind, and his fists danced in the air. Like a thousand hands of Guanyin, he threw a barrage of punches at Tom.
His martial Dharmakaya was made up of these thousands of punches. When mixed together, it was uncertain whether it was real or not. It could be hit by his punches, but it could also be hit by his punches, causing paralysis and strong tremors that could damage bones and muscles.
But in the face of two Dharmakaya adepts working together, Tom's expression was still nonchalant. He moved as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he grabbed He Zizai's real hand from the thousands of punches.
"What?" There was a flash of surprise in his heart. He Zizai's vision turned black, and he was thrown out by a huge force. His whole body crashed through three walls, and he finally fainted on the ground.
At the same time, the invisible mental arrow hit Tom's skin. But in the face of the power of his inner Yuan, before Qing Yueyang's power could do anything, it was already destroyed by this stronger force field. Not to mention affecting Tom's brain, it could not even touch his nerves.
"Haha, what's this, spitting at a child?" Looking at Qing Yueyang, whose expression was ugly, Tom flicked his index finger disdainfully. The inner Yuan in the air reacted layer by layer, and the force field hit Qing Yueyang's head with a violent force.
Qing Yueyang felt as if she had been hit by a huge hammer, and her whole body flew out in the air like a broken cloth bag.
Looking at the other party lying on the ground, covered in blood, Tom shrugged. "I really shouldn't have had high hopes for you. Those below the Void Refinement stage are just dregs. "
"I wonder what the so-called Zuo Qingcang is like." He slowly walked up to Qing Yueyang, squatted down, and reached out his palm toward her. Black inner Yuan continued to spread out on his palm while he mumbled, "We're both Void Refinement stage experts. I hope that he won't disappoint me."
"Are you talking about me?"
Shock! Tom turned rapidly, bringing about gusts of strong gales as he spun. Crackling sounds rang out, and the strong gales brought about by his body exploded. His bones connected, and his right fist smashed out like a meteor.
His body spun like a black tornado, and his fists were wrapped in layers of inner Yuan. Under such a shock, he subconsciously used his full power. The power of this punch was enough to crush a piece of steel into dust.
With a dull bang, accompanied by the terrifying sound of impact, a wave of air swept out, and Tom's feet sank into the cement floor under the reaction force.
However, cold sweat still unknowingly appeared on his forehead, and his eyes widened as if they were going to pop out. He stared at the man before him in a daze. Looking at this man who had received his full power attack with his forehead and was unscathed, Tom looked as if he had seen a ghost.
Putting aside the fact that there were no fractures, internal bleeding, or concussions, there was not even a red mark on the other party's skin.
Right now, the thoughts in Tom's mind were no longer 'don't disappoint me,' but 'f * ck me.'
If one were to use a more popular saying at the moment, it would be 'f * ck me.' This sentence could better reflect Tom's current feelings.
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