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Watching the Indian walk out of Mr. Li's side, Sun Jian always had a playful expression, although these people are all strong human beings, but there will be no more than three of the dozen people who can make Sun Jian jealous, however, it is certain that it is not this Indian, if Sun Jian is jealous, then Mr. Li is actually one, and the dangerous aura he exudes is far beyond that of this Indian. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's not easy for you to cultivate to this level, if you are willing to quit the world of the strong, I can consider letting you go." Suddenly, Sun Jian's playful expression disappeared, replaced by a grim smile.

The Indian didn't speak, his snow-white robe slowly stirred, he was igniting his fighting spirit, he was answering Sun Jian with actions!

The life of a strong man can be said to be boring, but, aside from those boring cultivation, the life of a strong man can be said to be brocade and jade, food and clothing are worry-free, their forces have powerful resources to provide them with squandering, and at one end they leave the forces behind themselves, the strong man is also an ordinary person, a person who can't do anything except martial arts, but it's not that they can't do it well, so they won't do it.

Of course, the above refers to material life, and what is really needed for the strong is not material, but political background and resources, such as Mr. Li and the Indians attached to James, who provided them with all the necessities for their cultivation.

If the Indian withdraws from the world of the strong, it means that he will lose all the resources for cultivation, which is tantamount to depriving him of the right to enter a higher realm, without James's deep financial resources and political influence, he will always stay at the current state.

"Warlord!"

Sun Jian didn't wait, waiting was not his style, he shouted wildly, and his body turned into a wisp of light smoke in the twilight and went straight to the Indian......

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

……

In a series of loud noises, the Indian and Sun Jian had already made hundreds of moves in the air, both of them were fighting fast, and they collided with all their strength without any scruples, and the sound made was terrifying, the Indian seemed to be a man of few words, just attacked with a sullen head, did not say a word at all, and did not even have the sound of loud drinking, while Sun Jian was accompanied by an arrogant cheer with every blow.

For people like Sun Jian who have rushed to kill in the midst of thousands of troops, he values momentum more, on the battlefield, when the number of people is equal, momentum is particularly important, think about it, when hundreds of thousands of people drink together, how enthusiastic it is? The overwhelming momentum was enough to scare the faint foes into the air.

When the battle began, Zhang Fei found that the martial arts of these two people were two extremes, the Indian was extremely feminine, even the hard impact was full of eerie feelings, and the body was extremely soft, and he was often able to avoid Sun Jian's fatal attack in that fleeting moment.

And Sun Jian's martial arts take the fierce route, opening and closing widely, and the moves are deadly, and many times it is purely a lose-lose style, which is extremely dangerous.

The modern strong man talks about the killing methods of group warfare, which really cannot be compared with Sun Jian, Sun Jian can be invincible in that thousands of troops, not to mention fighting alone, for Sun Jian, it is not a problem to kill an Indian and get injured himself, in the Great Qin era, that battle was not injured? In that battlefield where thousands of troops and horses are galloping and full of murderous opportunities, it is impossible to keep your body from being injured, and killing the enemy is the best protection for yourself.

The Indian is different, his whole life has almost lived at the highest peak of the human pyramid, even if he is a killer and not a strong man, every time he performs a mission, he must first protect himself from harm and be foolproof, which is completely two extremes with Sun Jian.

Sun Jian and Lei He are also different, although Lei He is also an invincible vanguard on the battlefield, but in the later period, because of the protection of the First Emperor, he developed the habit of killing with one blow, for him, he can't give the enemy the slightest chance, the slightest chance means that the First Emperor is in danger, so if they don't move, they will be fatal if they move, and they will definitely not leave the opponent with a chance to fight back.

However, Zhang Fei prefers Sun Jian's fighting style, although Sun Jian's power is far from being comparable to Lei He, but Zhang Fei seems to have found a familiar shadow from Sun Jian's fighting style, and it seems that he has returned to the era of smoke......

Zhang Fei's eyes were a little confused, his long hair was flying wildly, his eyes fell on the young man with the same long hair, and there was a kind of déjà vu loneliness in that person's eyes......

When Zhang Fei was in the fugue, the battle between Sun Jian and the Indians also changed, it became slower, it became more dangerous, no one's speed could remain the same forever, Sun Jian couldn't, neither could the Indians, when the speed slowed down, it was natural to pursue skills, but although Sun Jian was extremely strong, he was far inferior to the Indians in terms of combat skills.

Skills on the battlefield and fighting alone are fundamentally different things, there is no comparison at all, the battlefield is to sweep thousands of armies like a sweep, and fighting alone is to be tricky, opportunistic, four or two thousand pounds, this, there is also a worth paying attention to is that Indians practice yoga skills, although the body is not as calm as Xiao Zhu, but it is also very soft, often able to attack from an incredible angle.

The scene was extremely depressing, every move and style was full of incomparable danger, and when people sighed at Sun Jian's atmospheric martial arts, they were more surprised by the incredible yoga of the Indians.

Many actions have violated the laws of physics, many actions have violated the structural scope of the human body, and it is these actions that are full of deadly dangers, making people feel like they are trapped in a forest full of fierce beasts, and they cannot be prevented......

A fierce and courageous, indomitable!

A weird and changeable, hidden murderous machine!

Impressively!

The dull and dangerous fight changed, and the Indian suddenly accelerated, dragging out a long shadow from his body, and the phantom shadows were intertwined with each other, as if countless people were fighting with Sun Jian, and his eyes couldn't tell which one was true and which one was fake, which showed how strong the speed was.

Everyone felt the pressure of the battle, everyone knew that the real fight had begun, the beginning was just a temptation, and now, it was time to decide the victory, the murderous aura on the scene made the clothes hunt sound, and the tiles on the roof of the farmhouse had been blown all over the sky, if it weren't for the solitude of the house, it would have caused a sensation among the surrounding peasants.

The night was already dark, and countless leaves and tiles swirled and fluttered in the dim sky, like layers of bats.

Wang Hao looked at Sun Jian on the battlefield with a flat face, with a calm expression, in fact, Wang Hao was also shocked in his heart, all along, he underestimated these modern powerhouses, from the means of the Indians, he deserves the title of strong, every move, every step, and even every related move is precisely calculated......

Here, Wang Hao has a misunderstanding, modern powerhouses, all of them are high-IQ powerhouses, almost every one of them has extraordinary computing ability, and Indians are born as a killer, killers pay more attention to computing ability, it is not surprising that in this kind of single-handedness, it is not surprising that he has the upper hand in tricks, after all, Sun Jian is not a martial arts person in the Great Qin era, he is just an iron-blooded general, what he is good at is charging on the battlefield, not this kind of opportunistic killing.

It can be said that if these modern powerhouses return to the Great Qin era, in that environment, everyone here is a grandmaster-level figure, and his IQ is far beyond that of ordinary martial arts people, you know, billions of people can appear more than ten strong people, it can be seen how difficult it is for a strong person to appear, they need a long time to cultivate, they need to find clues to improve their cultivation in the vast ancient books like stars in the sky, they do not have the excellent learning environment of Sun Jian Wang Hao, Each of their progress requires their own unremitting efforts, and the most important thing is that they do not have the guidance of a master, even if they have a master, most of them can only understand and cannot be passed on in some fragmentary cultivation methods......

Of course, Wang Hao is not worried, because the Indian and Sun Jian have an insurmountable distance, that is, the true qi, that is, the secular world called the internal strength, in the case of the disparity in strength, the true qi can not play a decisive role in the victory, but when the disparity in internal strength is not at a level, those tricks and skills are as naïve and ridiculous as a child fighting, this is like a 100-kilogram strong man and a 20-kilogram child fighting, even if the child is flexible, the big man is already invincible, Martial arts tricks can be used to make up for the lack of internal strength, and internal strength is absolutely difficult to make up for with tricks, unless, the internal strength of the two is equal, and the skill will become the balance of victory and defeat.

This is the benefit of systematic training from a young age, compared with modern powerhouses, Sun Jian's martial arts cultivation in the Daqin era is unique, with the guidance of famous teachers, there are family secrets, and the strength of skills is not at all comparable to modern powerhouses, if it is said that it can compete with Sun Jian, Dahe is one of them.

"Da!"

While everyone was pondering, the Indian let out a strange scream, and the arms that were supposed to be straight punches turned in the air, turning into a strange angle of attack for a person, which became a typical two-fist piercing ......

Seeing this punch, Wang Hao almost immediately remembered stammering, stammering studied yoga after returning from a mission in India, and although the softness of stammer's body could not be compared with this Indian, it was not far behind.

Yoga also has merit, it can be said that yoga is a branch of Xiao Zhu's practice of kung fu, of course, compared with Xiao Zhu's kind of magic that can extend the body by tens of meters, yoga is naïve and ridiculous, however, I have to deny the advantages of yoga, after all, yoga can see a certain effect in a short time, and Xiao Zhu's kind of kung fu must be practiced from an early age.

Those fists faintly contained the sound of wind and thunder, which showed the power and destructive power of their power.

"Peng!" There was a loud bang......

Everyone was stunned, to everyone's surprise, the arrogant Sun Jian didn't dodge at all, and the strong blows of the fists hit the temples on both sides of him, even the Indian had a trace of surprise, and there was a moment of sluggishness.

Time seemed to stand still.

At that moment's pause, people saw that a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Sun Jian's mouth, but a strange smile appeared at the corner of the mouth that overflowed with blood, which made people palpitate.

Speaking slowly, in fact, between the lightning and flint, the two fists hit, the blood spilled, and the weird smile all happened at the same time in an instant, at this time, Sun Jian moved, his two hands that had been waiting for a long time were raised by lightning, and at the moment when those fists hit his temple, the Indian's ghostly and flexible fists were tightly grasped by Sun Jian's iron pincer-like hands......

With both hands, the Indian became a big word, and before he could react, Sun Jian's strong and powerful skull legs had already kicked the Indian dantian.

"Peng!"

Like the sound of defeating the revolution, the Indian was kicked out alive, and his two hands were still in Sun Jian's hands, the bloody flesh and bones were extremely terrifying, the arm first flowed out of the blood like silk threads, and then, the blood became drop by drop, and the blood dripping into the dust seemed to make a very clear sound, and everyone felt that feeling, as if, only the sound of blood dripping between heaven and earth was left......

It was terrifyingly quiet, within a radius of several kilometers, even the insects felt the oppressive atmosphere and did not dare to make a sound, and the strong people also suppressed their breathing and kept recalling the wonderful battle just now.

First it was the thunderous blow of Lei He, and now it is the bloody and cruel blow of Sun Jian, the fighting style of the two of them is two extremes, and at the same time, it also breaks the traditional fighting in the minds of the strong, it turns out that the battle can be like this.

Both extremes have the same result, and that is to defeat their opponents!

"Click, click......"

Sun Jian smiled fiercely, threw his two severed hands on the ground, and the pair of special leather boots stepped on it, making a tooth-sour sound, which made people feel terrible, and it was not unusual to kill a person, but Sun Jian's behavior made people feel a kind of fear, that kind of fear in the depths of the soul, looking at Sun Jian's smiling expression, many people couldn't help but take a step back.

This is a killing god, a bloodthirsty killing god!

The light in Zhang Fei's eyes became hotter and hotter, and he found a feeling, this feeling appeared a long, long time ago, so long that he couldn't remember the specific words.

"Phew." Sun Jian stepped on the Indian's chest.

"Ah......" There was a scream, and the Indian, who had been kicked by Sun Jian and fainted, woke up, first with a painful face, and immediately, with a blank face, and a pair of eyes became empty, as if there was nothing worth remembering him in the world.

"Ahem...... Kill me! ”

The Indian coughed violently, the arrogant eyes were now full of heroic ends, which made people unbearable to face it, many strong men who had not experienced bloody killings turned their backs, everyone knew that this Indian was finished, even if he didn't die, he was finished, the fierce kick in his dantian, plus his arms were torn off by a pair, he was already out of the world of the strong!

"Kill you...... Hey...... Ah San, are you still arrogant or not, grandma, you really think you are the third, you fucking know a fart, there are at least forty people here who are better than you......"

Sun Jian scolded, he has no good impression of Indians, for Wang Hao and Sun Jian, most of their historical knowledge comes from the Internet, and the reports on India on the Internet are basically filled with negative news, of course, this is also related to Wang Hao's investment failure in India, in the world, China's most difficult market to enter is the Indian market, Wang Hao's Baiyun Group can not develop business in India at all, every project in India wants to exclude Chinese enterprises, in the name of military secrets, subconsciously, Sun Jian transferred his hatred of India to this Indian powerhouse.

"Let him go, Mr. James is waiting for him." Just when Sun Jian raised his foot to step on it, Wang Hao's flat voice sounded.

"Yes, sir!" Sun Jian's feet hung in the air, slowly retracted it, and slowly retreated to Wang Hao's back, the arrogance on his face suddenly disappeared, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, it would almost be impossible to see that it was the crazy battle between this person and the Indians just now, and every move was a fight for his life.

No one noticed the departure of the Indians, and everyone was thinking about Sun Jian's words just now, which even Zhang Fei felt a huge and heavy pressure.

Because, just now Sun Jian said that there are at least forty people here who are stronger than the Indians, what does this sentence mean?

Meaning, there are still about forty strong men!

That's a huge number, it's a heart-pounding number......

(To be continued)