Wang Zexi heard a sigh from Lin Feng in his ears, and suddenly realized that he didn't know how to resist the enemy.

Now, he woke up like a dream, and immediately stood upright, the dantian aura exploded, his body was wrapped in spiritual power, and the meridians of his limbs were surging with majestic spiritual power.

"Kunwu fist strength, one style!"

In the face of Wu Sansi's family martial arts, to win this move, Wang Zexi struggled to swing his right fist.

The power of the riot was accumulated in the right arm, and in an instant, the right fist violently blasted out, colliding with Wu Sansi's Goro Eight Hanging Fist in mid-air, and the fist power instantly caused a riot in the air!

"Die!"

Wu Sansi made a dead hand, in his opinion, as a disciple of a martial arts family, even if he abolished Wang Zexi, the military would not severely punish him in order to entrap his family.

In this way, he is still the most majestic member of the Tenglong group, whether it is the reserve group or those old team members, he will take the lead.

This Wang Zexi's strength has improved so much in just one month, it is incredible, if you don't take advantage of the fact that he has not fully grown up, he will be abolished and the hope of the reserve team members will be extinguished.

Otherwise, his plan to take the opportunity to control the Tenglong group will be in vain!

"Boom-"

The powerful fists collided, sending out a terrifying shock wave.

The onlookers were all shocked by this shock wave and retreated again and again.

Wu Sansi only felt that his right fist was pierced one after another by strong force, and his right arm was almost broken, and then the opponent's strength was a little tiptoe, and he retreated two meters in a row before stopping.

Since then, the entire right arm has become numb.

"How could it be! This person has such strength, a month ago he would have only made some military public boxing techniques! Why, in just one month, he has become so strong!"

Wang Zexi was shocked by the force of the fist, and his body was knocked out of three or four meters before being held by Xu Peng.

Raising his head and looking at Wu Sansi, Wang Zexi sighed with emotion in his heart.

"If it weren't for Instructor Lin's careful teaching, I wouldn't have the strength I have today, a month ago Wu Sansi was able to break my ribs with just an understatement of punches, and now I already have the strength to fight him!"

Wang Zexi looked excited, clenched his fists, looked directly at Wu Sansi, and was eager to try.

"Wu Sansi, next, I'm going to do my best!"

Wu Sansi frowned when he heard this.

How could it be?

Wu Sansi clenched his numb right fist, and his eyes secretly flashed with a trace of poison.

"Wang Zexi, do you think that you can be stronger than me in a month of surprise training? I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and today I will let you have a good understanding of what is the origin of family learning! A martial artist like you who became a monk halfway is impossible to have!"

"Wang Ze, bring me my Wulang gossip stick!"

Wu Sansi shouted violently, and the dog leg beside him immediately threw out an iron steel rod.

Wu Sansi held the steel rod in his hand, and the momentum of the whole person was immediately different, his posture was upright, like a cold pine, and what was even more surprising was that he seemed to have reached the realm of being one with the stick.

This steel rod is obviously something that he has never left since he was a child practicing martial arts, just like the natal weapon of the cultivation realm.

Qi and veins are connected, like two in one.

As soon as Wu Sansi's steel rod was in his hands, the old team members who were watching laughed and laughed:

"Hahaha, Wang Zexi is finished, you must know that this iron steel rod is a weapon that has been with Boss Wu since he was a child, and he has been nourished with his own strength every day, and it has been integrated. ”

"That's right, and the Wulang Bagua Stick of the Wu Family is in the Jiujiang area of China, and the famous martial arts is peerless, and its reputation is comparable to the Tang family's overlord gun!"

"Boss Wu is going to be serious, this kid is going to lose an arm today!"

As soon as the members of the reserve group saw that Wu Sansi had taken out his weapon, they immediately became angry and protested loudly.

obviously said that it was better than fists and feet, but now he actually took out a weapon again, which is obviously a trick!

Xu Peng pointed at Wu Sansi and roared loudly:

"Do you still want to be shameless? Wang Zexi is good with his bare hands, take out a steel rod more than two meters long, how can this compare?"

"Hmph, what's the comparison? My weapon is my family heirloom, if you have it, you might as well take it out. I don't mind at all!"

Wu Sansi sneered, what he wanted was to abolish Wang Zexi, and the so-called fair duel was not in his consideration at all.

"Xu Peng, you don't have to say it, what is there to say with this kind of person, I want to see how strong your Wulang gossip stick is!"

Wang Zexi is quite chivalrous, and his fists are almost excited, and he is not afraid of martial arts at all.

"Hahaha, okay, I haven't met an iron man like you for many years, let me tell you, what is a mountain and a mountain high!"

As soon as Wu Sansi's steel rod came out, the long stick was very flexible, and the stick head quickly hit in the air to draw a plum blossom.

The shadow of the stick flies, fierce and powerful, and the tiger is vigorous.

I saw him on tiptoe, his body jumped, and the steel rod was handed out, which was a move "Long Dragon to the Sea"!

Wang Zexi saw that the other party had crossed a distance of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and directly nailed him to the chest with a stick, so he took a step sideways and dodged directly.

Unexpectedly, before Wu Sansi's move was implemented, he shook his arm strength, and the long stick directly reversed the direction, and the stick rammed on Wang Zexi's right arm!

"Ahh

Wang Zexi is still inexperienced in the enemy, and he was conspired and calculated by Wu Sansi.

Fell directly to the ground, disgraced.

The old team members were all Wu Sansi's doglegs, and when they saw Wang Zexi being beaten down with a stick, they shouted excitedly:

"Hahaha! I'll just say, a guy who is a halfway monk, and he still wants to practice martial arts? It's just wishful thinking, these have been taught a lesson by the martial arts boss!"

"But it's not, the martial boss is mighty! ”

Xu Peng hurriedly helped Wang Zexi up, and said anxiously:

"Wang Zexi, are you okay, if it doesn't work, forget it, don't use weapons on the other side, do you still have to fight with your life?"

"No, these days, we have all been looked down upon by them, and now that I finally have the strength to compete with him, I must let them see the iron and blood of our Chinese soldiers!"

"You...... A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, he obviously wants to be ruthless and abolish you, don't do stupid things. ”

Xu Peng's dissuasion was useless, Wang Zexi still struggled to stand up, staring at Wu Sansi with his eyes, and said categorically:

"Disobedience and evasion on the battlefield, comrades-in-arms sacrifice and do nothing, you are not worthy of becoming Chinese soldiers, let alone staying in the Tenglong group!"

Wang Zexi roared angrily, bringing tears to the eyes of all the reserve team members.

Yes, they are indeed not children of martial arts families, but they have always been Chinese soldiers.

For the sake of the motherland and the people, they knew that the enemy was strong and that they were sacrificed, but they were still not afraid of hardships and dangers, and they were the first to come forward.

Because they know that if they don't go, thousands of Chinese names will be violated and ravaged by the enemy.

Protecting the family and defending the country is the true character of a man!

"My sword, take it and use it. ”

Wang Zexi's words completely aroused the enthusiasm and passion in the hearts of the reserve team members.

And Wang Zexi's enthusiasm also moved Lin Feng.

So, he lent his sword - Kungo!