??“ What!" Masaki had already lowered his hugging hands, stopped his posture, and focused all his attention on Wu Xun. ．

??“ It's not so easy to hit me!" Wu Xun smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, and hit Jiekong in the chest with a punch.

??“ Peng!", Jiekong returned to defend with one hand, and at the moment when Wu Xun's fist was about to hit his chest, his palms and fists collided!

?? Jiekong's entire body slipped out in place, as if he was hit by an invisible force, he took several steps back to stabilize his body, stood tall and looked at Wu Xun, and Wu Xun's fist was hard to hit the palm of a huge pain, and at this moment he was carried behind by Jiekong, and he couldn't stop trembling.

?? It is conceivable how powerful the blow of Wu Xun just now was, and there was only a burst of shock left in the heart of Jiekong at this moment.

?? This Tibetan Tantric Arhat, who is not amazing in appearance, has such a huge power, could it be that the performance of him being hit by himself just now is all releasing water!?

?? Wu Xun slapped his face, "Although I don't know who you are in the Zen Temple, but in this case, there is such agility and reaction speed, admire and admire!"

?? Wu Xun walked towards Jiekong step by step, and stood at a distance of one meter between the two.

?? Wu Xun stretched out a hand, suddenly clenched into a fist, and a horizontal swing arm waved it in the air.

?? Seemingly insipid punch, from Wu Xun stretched out his hand to attack, there are countless opportunities to dodge in the void, but the void just found that no matter what, it can't dodge, it feels like once he dodges, the attacks of the opposite Wu Xun will attack one after another, and at that time, it is doomed to defeat!

?? So quit emptying his hands curled up, protecting his body, and meeting the swing of Wu Xun.

?? The three arms were handed over, and there was another muffled sound, Jiekong gritted his teeth, took a step back, fixed his body, and there was a burst of numbness in his arms, and the whole two arms were numb, almost making him unable to lift his hands.

?? Wu Xun just withdrew his arm, and was surprised that Jiekong was able to resist such a blow and swept out of the ground with one foot at the same time.

?? Jiekong only cared about his numb hands, and did not feel that Wuxun's snake-like whip legs had swept over from below.

?? In just a moment, the sand and dust were raised, and Jiekong was kicked over by Wu Xun, and then at the same time, Wu Xun's other foot had already hit Jiekong who was tumbling and falling down in the air.

?? Jiekong only felt that half of his body was numb, and his slightly chubby body flew out like a football, falling on the beach three meters away, rolling towards the water's edge, and raising a burst of dust.

??“ Master Jiekong!" Zhengji rushed over, staggered past Wuxun, ran to the edge of the beach, and helped Jiekong up.

??“ Ahem!ahem!" Jiekong raised his head and looked at Zhengji, and smiled slightly, "Guiyi...... This guy is unusually good...... You have to be careful......"

??“ Is there anything wrong with you now, is there anything that hurts badly?"

??“ It's okay! it's okay! cough, cough...... That guy's kick made me choke...... It's okay with me...... He'll leave it to you!"

?? Zhengji nodded, helped Jiekong to lie down on the edge of a stone, turned around, looked at Wu Xun silently, and the other party also looked at him silently, at this moment, his eyes were still Mu Ran, no, it shouldn't be said that Mu Ran, in fact, in the depths of those eyes that seemed to have a layer of film forever, some essence light was flickering, but it was a pity that Zheng Ji ignored the light that flashed in his bones because of his appearance.

??“ Who the hell are you?" The wind blowing swept through the hairline of the political discipline, and the forehead horns flew around.

??“ Tibetan Tantra ......" Wu Xun spread his hands, "Descend the dragon Arhat!"

??“ Oh......" Masaki waved his hand, "I don't know." ”

?? At the moment when Wu Xun was stunned, Zheng Ji suddenly exerted his strength, and his body rushed towards Wu Xun like a ghost, one foot on the ground, and then the other foot on the ground rose into the air, and a kick swept across Wu Xun's left side of the brain, the speed was fast, and even the dust raised by the bouncy had not reached the highest point, and the flying kick of Zheng Ji had already approached Wu Xun with a fierce offensive.

??“ Poof!" Wu Xun's right hand was handed over, and he firmly held Zhengji's right leg with one palm, and the posture of the two people was frozen in the air, and the dust at the contact point was scattered and swept away.

?? Wu Xun pressed and pushed the instep of Zhengji's foot with one palm, and when Zhengji's foot was suddenly withdrawn, a straight fist swung over, and the speed was quite fast, like a high-speed train rushing through the desert, discharging the surrounding dust, and heading straight to the target.

?? When Masaki's right foot has not been recovered, his left foot is a little on the ground, and the whole person relies on that force, turning sideways in the air, Wu Xun's straight fist loses his crosshair, and passes by the side of Masaki's tumbling body, Masaki's hands touch the ground, and the body that was originally rolling in the air suddenly has a support point, and the ripples of dust ripple from his hands that support the ground to the surrounding ripples, and at the same time, Masaki's whole person stands upside down, kicking out his feet, and takes Wuxun's face.

??“ Peng!" Wu Xun's palms and Zhengji's feet collided, and the two sides bounced away from the spot.

?? Zhengji turned upside down and landed firmly on the ground, then stood up and looked at Wu Xun opposite.

?? Masaji's wit and reflexes made Wu Xun a little secretly surprised, he did not underestimate this Zen descendant, at that time he said that he had the ability to defeat Masaki within five moves, it was absolutely possible, in fact, he was not in the Tibetan Tantra, experienced three years of selected Arhats, but experienced six years, in these six years, he alone defeated two batches of newly elected Arhats, so this time the Tibetan Tantra will only send him a new Arhat plus the four outstanding Arhats in the past to fight.

?? And now that he is in contact with Masaki, he has already made a move.

?? Wu Xun smiled slightly, and pointed at Zhengji, "Next, I only need to use four moves to defeat you." ”

?? Even if he attacks this Arhat with a pistol, he must be at a distance away from him, as long as he can shorten the distance between the two, then no matter what weapon he uses, he will have room to prepare.

?? Masaki lowered his head and carefully studied the battle plan.

??“ Hey, are you listening to me!" Wu Xun shouted as he pointed at Masa.

??“ Oh!" Masaki looked up, "Say it again. ”

?? Wu Xun was furious, his body rose from the ground, and the distance between him and Zhengji was as if it had never existed, the moment he jumped up, the whole person had already appeared in front of Zhengji, and then kicked over with wind and rain.

?? Of course, Masaki knows that the focus of his attack is on the feet, and Wuxun's foot strength is quite strong, and from the fact that he can kick out the fat body of Jiekong at a distance of three meters, Masaki can know that if he is hit by Wuxun's kick, the whole person will be thrown at least about seven or eight meters.

?? But Masaki instinctively told himself that the focus of Wu Xun's attack did not seem to be on this foot, it was like a barrage, and Wu Xun's bland attack was just a cover for the upcoming killing move.

?? Zhengji is very annoying, and he can't use the writing wheel eye unscrupulously, otherwise, with the bonus of the writing wheel eye, any speed of the other party is just a passing cloud, useless.

?? Masaki's body opened to the side in a millimeter, and Wu Xun's right foot kicked his robe, and the strong force brought the side of the trench coat away, like an unfurled sail.

?? In the next moment, Wu Xun's body swirled in mid-air, and he pulled out two short and small daggers from the inside of his clothes, and through his technique, he kept spinning at high speed between his fingers, and swept towards Masaki.

?? After seeing the light in Wuxun's hands, Zhengji's secret meal came, the attack just now was just an attack to cover people's ears, the real killing move was the dagger that Wuxun hid, the dagger with cold light was close to Zhengji, Wuxun's killer move in his sleeve was the real attack that could threaten Zhengji, when he was in the Tibetan Tantra, Wuxun could put the dagger in his hand across the space of twenty meters, loaded into the bull's-eye, and the two daggers were in his hands, no less than two harvesters, and in the time of going back and forth, it was smeared on the neck of Zhengji！

?? Seeing that Wu Xun's throat wiping dagger was unavoidable, Zheng Ji was anxious and wise, quickly pulled out his revolver from his pocket, and struck Wu Xun's hands left and right.

??“ When!"Two sparks splattered out, and while Zhengji blocked Wu Xun's attack, he quickly retreated, then raised the revolver in his hand and bombarded Wu Xun with one shot!

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