Wang Shenggao snorted weakly: "The Navy SEALs are not the stupid pigs of the kamikaze commandos, they are excellent in body and marksmanship, you look at my legs, this is Barrett who did it in a heavy sniper, Shi Ming and Constance are not here, we can't kill them." ”

"Oh no, they've outflanked you, let's go!"

Xiang Dequan just probed, and the camouflage steel helmet on his head was accurately shot away by a bullet, and he couldn't help but be startled, and the two of them supported Wang Shenggao, like three nimble apes, rolling and disappearing into the jungle.

Kimi was holding a Barrett heavy sniper in his hand, and in the infrared scope, he saw three figures disappear from vision like lightning, and he couldn't help but gasp, in this world, there are people who are so fast?

"Chase!"

When the battle reached such a point, Kimi also had a heart, and had no intention of going back alive.

The reputation of the Navy SEALs cannot be lost in their own hands, and if this battle is lost and spread out, all the Navy SEALs and even the United States will be disgraced to themselves.

Kimi waved his hand, and seven or eight Navy SEALs wearing infrared night vision goggles behind him, covering each other in a three-three system, quickly chased forward, although the speed could not catch up with Wang Shenggao and others, but the advance and retreat were orderly, not chaotic at all, showing extraordinary military quality.

"Bang!"

Hearing only a gunshot, a Navy SEAL member who was chasing after him was shot by a bullet on the alloy steel helmet, and the steel helmet was knocked out by the tremendous force.

The Navy SEALs were taken aback, and before they could dodge, they were shot into the center of their eyebrows, and immediately fell straight backwards, killing them instantly.

"Watch out, those two snipers are up again!"

Kimi screamed and hid behind a big tree first, and the rest of the SEALs immediately scattered and hidden, raising their guns to shoot back, although the gunshots were sparse, but every bullet seemed to have eyes, and the other party did not dare to show their heads again.

Shi Ming and Constance hid behind two big trees, both of them were sniper masters, like-minded, and they fought bloody battles, which had made the two brothers and comrades-in-arms who trusted each other for life and death.

It's just that there is no sniper in hand, the power is greatly reduced, although Shi Ming and Kan Staines have no bullets, in the face of the heavily armed and tightly protected Navy SEALs, the two also feel great pressure, and they did not snipe the enemy several times, but almost made themselves the target of the enemy's gun.

While aiming at the enemy, Constance cursed: "God of God, grandma, if Lao Tzu takes Barrett to snipe, these soldiers of the United States are not enough for grandpa to blink an eye, and they will be finished." ”

Shi Ming was not arrogant or impatient, and smiled faintly: "It's nothing, it's just a little troublesome, the next target, I lift the steel helmet, and you shoot people." ”

At this moment, suddenly a few round, black things were thrown over from there, sneering and emitting white smoke, Constance was stunned, and suddenly shouted: "Grenade, go quickly!" ”

Shi Ming and Constance were like leopards crossing the stream, trying their best to roll forward, only to hear a few loud rumbling noises, and the explosion of the air wave lifted the two of them forward several bones, and happened to encounter a slope, the two simply hugged their heads and rolled directly to the end.

"Report to the captain, the target has been injured and is down the slope, do you want to continue the pursuit?"

The observer watched cautiously for a while, noticing the blood on the blades of grass and reporting to Kimi.

Kimi nodded and issued an order: "Keep pursuing!" ”

Seven or eight Navy SEALs took the lead and chased in the direction where Constance and Shi Ming were rolling.

In the jungle two or three kilometers away from the explosion site, the ultimate battle between Lee Myung-jun and Sakata Genichi has also reached the most critical time.

The decisive battle of a martial arts master, if nothing else, generally does not exceed three minutes, and more often, it is often a one-move lore, and the time does not exceed a few seconds.

Martial arts and national arts, originally the skill of killing, pay attention to one move to kill, what to gouge out the eyes, pinch the scrotum, lock the Adam's apple, recruit yin poison, recruit killing, it will definitely not be like making a movie, a fight, it will take half an hour.

However, the decisive battle between Li Mingjun and Sakata Monichi has been more than eight minutes, and it is really because the two of them have cultivated similar martial arts, and the two of them have tried their best, but there is no way to kill or seriously injure each other.

However, at this moment, it is time to make a judgment on life and death!

Li Mingjun saw that Sakata Motoichi had changed his boxing path, and his one move and one style were more ferocious, ninety percent attacking, one percent defending, and completely the same style of play, and his boxing style suddenly slowed down.

He held his breath, lowered his eyebrows, punched and kicked out, almost no sound, as if he had a thousand pounds of weight hanging on his body, pointing to the east and drawing to the west, and the speed was extremely slow.

The strange thing is that this extremely slow move suppressed Sakata Motoichi's ferocious attack, Sakata Motoichi's punch and kick, as soon as he touched Li Mingjun's punch and kick, it was like encountering a huge whirlpool that was slowly spinning, and he couldn't help but be driven by his steps, and his steps were vain.

And the ferocious force, often at the moment of contact, turns the direction, either hitting the waist under the ribs, or is unloaded with most of the strength, soft and has no strength at all.

Great Sumeru Palm!

The Great Sumeru Palm is one of the top martial arts of the Wang family, created by Wang Yanru himself, integrating Tai Chi, the big stele hand, and the Shaolin Sumeru palm of each mystery, to borrow the momentum, to break the ingenuity.

Wang Xiaoshi saw that Li Mingjun was talented and beautiful, and he was concentrating on martial arts, so he taught him this set of palm techniques, and Li Mingjun used it for the first time.

Tai Chi is already so profound that it is difficult to understand for the Hi-san martial arts, and this Great Sumeru palm is more mysterious than Tai Chi, and Sakata Motoichi, who only knows that he blindly rushes and hits, is immediately restrained.

He only felt that every punch and kick came out was like hitting a soft cotton bale, and he was exhausted and panting.

What's even worse is that Sakata Motoichi clearly felt that although the other party was hiding and not revealing, as long as he stopped attacking, the hidden power would be like thunder and rage, bringing him a devastating blow.

It was difficult for him to ride a tiger, so he could only maintain his stormy attack, desperately palming one palm after another, bombarding Li Mingjun, and he was hit moment by moment.

Li Mingjun likes it in his heart, this set of boxing techniques taught by the chief instructor is slow when practicing, but every punch and kick out contains the strength of the whole body, which is very hard, but now once practiced, it is infinitely powerful.

After a few more rounds, Sakata Genichi was even more tired, depressed to death, he seemed to have fallen into a deep quagmire, the more he struggled, the harder he worked, the more he felt his body fall, a heart also fell deeply, and the beads of sweat on his forehead, like the size of soybean grains, fell down in big drops.

In this way, even Koizumi Hakuichi, who was guarding the side, noticed that something was wrong, and his figure flashed, rushed out of the jungle, and attacked Li Mingjun with a wave of his palm.

"Good time!"

Li Mingjun's slow movements suddenly accelerated, and the speed of slow swallowing was suddenly as fast as lightning, and he shouted, his left palm was like a giant spirit opening a mountain, and a palm slapped towards Koizumi Chuyi's left elbow.

Koizumi Hatsuichi's figure shook for a while, and suddenly split into two, and two identical Koizumi Hatsuichi raised their hands at the same time and attacked Li Mingjun.

Shadow Stream!

At the same time, Sakata Motoichi, who was separated from Li Mingjun's fists and feet, took a deep breath, only feeling that there was an indescribable sense of ease in his body, and he couldn't care about the demeanor of any martial arts masters at this time, roared wildly, and punched Li Mingjun in the back of the heart.

Li Mingjun was as free as a mountain, his left hand drew a half-arc, put on Sakata Motoichi's wrist, and dragged it diagonally, Sakata Motoichi staggered in shape, and then was slowly pushed by Li Mingjun's left palm, and Sakata Motoichi's body, like a spinning top, suddenly turned.

Koizumi was overjoyed when he saw this, this extremely powerful Chinese martial arts master, he didn't dodge or dodge his palm, this is definitely looking for death.

He added a lot of strength, and was determined to spew out dark energy and shock Li Mingjun to death on the spot.

At this moment, his left foot seemed to be pulled by something, and he involuntarily turned his head and foot upside down, and before he could react, he was forced by a person on his shoulder and back, and fell heavily from behind.

Rumble!

A wave of air visible to the naked eye spread forward, blowing the dead branches and leaves in the ground and rolling upside down, Koizumi was thrown to the ground hard, and the soft ** soil immediately sunk downward, turning into a huge pit in the shape of a "big" character.

His whole body seemed to have been trampled by a giant elephant, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and the fire between his chest and abdomen was burning, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Koizumi Hatsuichi's heart was full of shame and resentment, and he didn't even see the figure, he was simply thrown over the shoulder by the other party, and he was so seriously injured, which Koizumi Hatsuichi had never encountered in his martial arts career.

Koizumi Hatsuichi is the founding patriarch of the shadow stream, and is a national treasure-level martial arts master in Hinsan, his body is like a ghost, with a speed as fast as lightning, mysterious footwork, can pull out eight phantoms in the air one after another, virtual and real, it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the false, with this hand stunt, the creation of the shadow flow.

After the human retina is imaged, it takes a few tenths of a second to transmit it to the optic nerve of the brain, and the human can "see" the object.

If you see the same high-speed moving object in succession within a few tenths of a second, then your optic nerve will not be able to react, and the high-speed moving object will deceive your eyes and become multiple identical shadows, making it difficult to distinguish between real and fake.

The shadow flow relies on lightning-like speed, as well as strange steps, to form multiple afterimages, the faster the speed, the more shadows, and then between the virtual and the real, take the opportunity to attack.

One can imagine how terrifying Koizumi's speed, as the founder of the shadow stream, has reached.

However, when Koizumi Hatsuichi launched it with all his might, he was easily grabbed by the other party's left foot, ripped off, and then fell over-the-shoulder, making him dizzy and dizzy, and the sun and moon were gone, which was definitely an unacceptable failure and shame for the conceited Koizumi Hatsuichi.

He wept, tears flowing down with infinite shame and pain.

At this moment, Koizumi Hatsuichi saw a pair of shining eyes, looking at him lazily, raising his eyebrows, and his face was full of a tired smile: "Yo yo yo, why are you crying, maybe I started with a heavy hand, next time I'll be lighter." ”

Wang Xiaoshi!

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