"Okay," to his surprise, there was no imaginary prevarication, no humility, and Zhengji agreed like this, but Wu Xun couldn't react for a while.

Wu Xun's heart suddenly froze, he felt a little wrong, master battle, strength is one thing, and the suppression of momentum and mood is also an important factor in determining success or failure, he unconsciously fell into the aura created by political discipline, the mood is no longer calm, but with the words of political discipline and anger!

Thinking of this, Wu Xun slowly took a deep breath, raised his hand, and made a gesture to Zhengji, waiting without wavering.

"Gurgling", such a serious scene, but here in the political discipline is destroyed cleanly, he is actually wiping his face grunt and brushing his teeth! There is no seriousness in the slightest about the upcoming contest.

"Okay! I'm ready", finally, when Wu Xun was holding back his face and blushing and his neck was thick, Zhengji wiped the foam on his mouth, packed up his things and stretched his waist.

The two were far away from each other, standing between the snow, full of hurricane momentum in front of them, Wu Xun stood with his hands behind his back, a typical instructor appearance, although there was some surprise in his eyes, but the initial contempt did not change in the slightest.

Zhengji is a pair of unfocused eyes, aiming around, just not looking at Wu Xun, looking careless.

Wu Xun didn't mean to underestimate him at all, from the moment Zheng Ji defeated Kuaixing in one move, he knew that the seemingly careless man in front of him had terrifying combat power!

I don't know when it started, the invisible momentum between the two attracted the attention of others involuntarily, and many monks subconsciously looked at their side, and the living Buddha of Jebuzun quietly appeared at the door of the temple at some point, looking at the two people in the snow clearing from afar, and not far from him, Song Yu also stood aside and looked at the scene here.

As the onlookers, Zhengji and Wuxun didn't seem to care at all, looking at each other with their own care.

He began to take a step forward, the momentum emanating from his body suddenly increased, and then he took three steps in a row towards a distance of five meters from Masaki, and with each step, his own momentum increased to a new peak.

Many monks' eyelids began to beat inexplicably, the fear in their hearts became heavier and heavier, and the whole person seemed to be suppressed by something, unable to break free, and everything became gloomy and powerless when they thought about it.

Wu Xunsan's powerful momentum is like two tonnage-level cement slabs, squeezing the spirit of the other party, and if it were any normal person, he might have been driven crazy under such a momentum. And Zhengji is like a nobody, in the face of such a soaring spiritual momentum, he does not move a bit. Then Wu Xun saw that he was only two meters away, and Masaki's relaxed face suddenly showed a sunny smile.

"Roar!" Wu Xun shouted violently.He couldn't help it anymore, his whole body rose into the air, and a flying leg swept towards Zhengji.Wu Xun's body was fast, and he didn't slow down because of the muscles of his body, Bai was so fast that even Yu Zhengji was almost caught off guard.Wu Xun's body contained a powerful explosive force, and at this moment, the foot kicked out of the volley was no less than a steel pillar swept horizontally.What is even more terrifying is that the degree is quite fast, and it looks like they are in the monks. I just saw a black shadow flying towards Masaki with a stream of air, and even many people didn't have time to see Wu Xun's movements clearly.

Zhengji's body retreated back, and his hands met Wuxun's volley whip legs.As soon as his palm touched the edge of his pants, he immediately felt that kind of force that was too strong to resist, I have to say, pure strength, Wuxun has indeed climbed to the peak among ordinary people, but this is not enough for Zhengji!

He bent down and stood up, and immediately used the unloading technique of Tai Chi with both hands, and pulled Wu Xun's foot force with his arms, walking with the changes of his body. Zhengji is relying on the home of Taijiquan, and now it is more convenient to use. However, Wu Xun's leg strength is really powerful, and Zheng Ji uses the unloading kung fu to pull it out, coupled with the situation created by various body movements, it only reduces Wu Xun's strength by forty percent, even if there is only sixty percent of the foot power left, it is quite amazing.

Zhengji's hands that pulled the back of Wu Xun's legs quickly retracted, and the whole person turned sideways like lightning, and Wu Xun's leather boots grazed his chest. His white trench coat was carried up by the strong wind, and the whole hula was blown away, but there was a different kind of handsomeness.

Masaki took three steps back, and a slight burning sensation came from his chest. In my heart, the evaluation of Wu Xun's strength has reached a higher level.

Many of the people around didn't know when they stood up, staring at the two of them tightly with a pair of eyes, swallowing a breath in their mouths, such a battle, they rarely saw it in this place where they humbly went to the Buddha, as for Song Yu, although there was a trace of worry in her eyes, but more of it was confidence in Zhengji, after knowing the true ability of Zhengji, her trust and worship of Zhengji could be said to be blind.

And for the response to the political discipline, Wu Xun is an expected appearance, after seeing the ability of the political discipline, he did not expect this foot to be able to make a contribution, he thought so in his heart, and the action was also done like this, the action at hand did not stop at all, the moment the body just landed, both feet were on the ground at the same time, and swept towards the political discipline, drifting off the ground like a ghost. This is an illusion that the skill has reached a very high level in a short period of time. It's just that when Zhengji saw Wu Xun show such a hand, his eyes flashed, and the whole person turned around in place, swept his leg and kicked it over in a blank space on the ground.

Wu Xun's heart froze, and the position where Zhengji kicked out was exactly the point where he landed. Wu Xun's body suddenly changed to fly forward to pounce, and the whole person drifted flat on the ground and changed to rushing towards the ground, giving people a rather weird feeling, like an eagle fluttering on food, and like a hunting leopard.

Wu Xun supported the ground with his hands, and his body spun out of thin air, like a strange movement of gymnastics, and a spinning flying foot greeted the past according to the flying kick of Zhengji.

As for the others, they are already dumbfounded. The current actions of the two are quite strange, but they also faintly contain a duel of reason. And only the well-informed Living Buddha of Jebuzun can see that the confrontation between Zhengji and Wuxun is extremely dangerous. Both of them are fighting in every square inch, and once one side gains the upper hand, the other side's attack is absolutely stormy.

Wu Xun and Masaki intersected their feet, and both of their bodies shook, and then the huge reaction force bounced the two of them abruptly to both sides!

The two of them clashed at first glance, on the surface, it seems that they are not equal, but Wu Xun knows that he has actually lost half a move, he has enough strength to shoot, and Zheng Ji is in a hurry to change his moves, and he can also fight a tie with himself, from this plane, Wu Xun is actually in terms of strength, has lagged behind Zheng Ji, the two were bounced away by the force of the exchange, no matter which side of the field people, they all heard the stuffy feeling produced by the collision of their feet, almost all of them have forgotten the function of their own language, breathing and heartbeat are all hooked with the two people on the field, and a pair of eyes are stunned to look at the thrilling fight in the snow like martial arts。

Wu Xun flew out upside down, the sense of surprise at Zheng Ji became stronger and stronger, he obviously felt that this time the fight Zheng Ji was stronger than the last time, although his kick was a hasty change, but at least he also gathered ninety percent of his strength, at this moment all blasted towards that Zheng Ji, and was all carried back, so how could he not be shocked and angry, in his military career, he had never met such an opponent, and at the same time, his fighting spirit was completely ignited, Wu Xun's body was on the way to fly upside down, one foot on the ground, and the whole body turned around like a whirlwind with that force, like a spinning top, obliquely changing the direction, Inserted towards the left wing of Masaki, who had just stabilized, and grabbed it with a pair of steel claws on the two shoulder joints of Masaki!