Wu Zetian and Zhong Xin didn't drag on in the villa hall for too long, and got up and went out after sitting for about ten minutes.

When passing by the weapon rack in the courtyard training ground, Wu Zetian casually picked up an iron rod and an iron chain, and threw the iron rod to Zhong Xin: "This is a dog beating stick, wait a minute, beat those dogs, they have too much temper, they can't fight if they don't fight." ”

"Understood!" Zhong Xin smiled evilly.

Out of the nano ultra-tempered glass cover, the first thing I saw was a group of bare-chested strong men, who were lying on the ground doing push-ups in order to resist the cold wind.

On the other side, there were more than a dozen bystanders standing on the sand dunes, standing opposite each other in two groups, and they were the people who were the No. 3 boss and the people who challenged tonight's competition.

"All of them! Line up, sit still and rest! Wu Zetian shouted and gave an order.

After hearing the order, the fighters immediately stopped the push-up action, quickly lined up and assembled, and obeyed the order to carry it out.

Wu Zetian and Zhong Xin walked lightly to the No. 3 boss madman.

"Today's competition is not easy for you, there are eight of the top 20 killers in the international list, plus Tie Lu and Old Man Liang, these are first-class masters, but they are not comparable to those young people in the past, are you sure to defeat them?" The madman asked Wu Zetian with a smile.

"Scrap iron is indeed stronger than plastic, but garbage is garbage after all, so don't be afraid!" Wu Zetian replied easily.

Under Wu Zetian's eyes, Zhong Xin carried the one-meter-long iron rod and walked a few meters forward, provoking the eight foreign devils on the opposite side with a disdainful face: "You don't have to go on one by one, let's go together, otherwise I will be very boring." ”

"Arrogance comes at a cost with lives." One of the foreign devils spoke Mandarin.

"Mandarin is not bad, but my eyes are a little blind, and I can't see the difference in strength between me and the enemy, I advise you to go home and farm and raise your daughter-in-law, a fool like you is not suitable for the profession of a killer." Zhong Xin was extremely arrogant.

"Look for death!" The foreign devil's face was gloomy, and he suddenly drew his dagger to attack, wanting to win by surprise, but he adhered to the nature of a killer.

"When! Bang bang bang!! ”

The foreign devil's attack was as fast as lightning, but the speed of being slapped away was not slow, and as soon as he rushed over, he was swept away by Zhong Xinyi's stick, flew upside down and fell to the ground for a few meters, and then rolled on the ground for a few meters before stabilizing.

Fortunately, this foreign devil reacted quickly enough, and when he was in danger, he used a dagger to block Zhong Xin's iron rod, otherwise if this stick hit the body, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Zhong Xin's power of swinging the iron rod is domineering and strong, and it also carries internal strength and killing intent, and ordinary people's bodies must not be able to bear it, and the strength has far exceeded the limit of ordinary people's bodies.

“Together， kill ！”

Seeing Zhong Xin's strength, the foreign devil killers were no longer arrogant and launched irregular group beatings and assassinations.

"Jingle Clang......

"That's right, a killer should look like a killer, what are the moral rules of the rivers and lakes?" Zhong Xin wielded an iron rod to resist the attacks of the foreign devil killers, and did not forget to taunt a wave.

In fact, his pressure is not small, after all, he is the top eight masters on the killer list.

Among these foreign devil killers, none of them alone is Zhong Xin's opponent, but the eight of them are different when they are united.

Zhong Xin's attack and defense speed is very fast, so fast that it is difficult to see with the naked eye, coupled with the refining of internal strength and substantial killing intent, it is estimated that his strength can match the top five of the killer list.

Although none of the Eight Ocean Devil Killers entered the top ten on the killer list, the joint action of the eight people against the enemy is not trivial, if they improve their tacit understanding by two grades, Zhong Xin is likely to be defeated.

It is precisely because of the tacit understanding that the foreign devil killers cannot cooperate, so that they and Zhong Xin have been back and forth, and it is still difficult to solve after dozens of rounds.

"I heard that Zhong Xin only has 5 years of martial arts foundation?" The madman asked.

"It's been six years if you count this year." Wu Zetian yawned and replied.

His answer shocked everyone present, with only 6 years of martial arts skills, it can be so powerful that it is more terrifying, than the old monster with decades of skill, what kind of monster is this?

"If I fight him head-on, I may die." Chen Shiping's father, Chen Haoran, commented.

His evaluation is more impactful than Wu Zetian's answer, you must know that he is the 'iron thorn' of the master of the killing door, he became an internationally renowned killer more than ten years ago, and now ranks fifth in the international killer list, and his strength is unfathomable.

Even he was not sure to defeat Zhong Xin, which is enough to show that Zhong Xin is strong, and it also shows that the old man Wu has a good way of cultivating.

Wu Zetian has obtained the true inheritance of Old Man Wu, and perhaps his experience in teaching apprentices is not as good as that of Old Man Wu, but his training method is very attractive, and it can be called a walking book of great magic skills.

Thinking like this, everyone's eyes changed when they saw Wu Zetian, as if they were appreciating the fragrant beauty.

"Daxin, why are you so brainless? The battle of life and death is not a martial arts competition with fists and legs, so why use the eight poles one by one? Your dog-beating stick is quite sturdy, even if it doesn't hit the enemy's vital point, knock the enemy's hands and feet a few times, and the benefits are quite good. Wu Zetian ignored everyone's strange gazes, and reminded Zhong Xin lightly, which can be said to be a martial arts instructor who pointed out the maze.

"Bang ......"

"Ah...... Hiss ......"

Not long after Wu Zetian reminded him, Zhong Xin was like a fierce beast awakening, and his whole person instantly doubled his spirit, and the eight foreign devil killers were kicked away one by one in a few clicks, and their hands and feet were trembling.

Putting aside the martial arts routines, Zhong Xin is like a tiger out of the cage, although the moves are not as ruthless as before, but the moves hit the flesh, and he has really achieved a set of 'dog fighting' stick methods.

This is not to say that he completely abandoned the Bajiquan martial arts moves, but added fighting and killing techniques to the moves, so that the taolu martial arts were flexible and not so easy to dodge or targeted.

"Thanks, Boss!" Zhong Xin looked back and smiled, as if he was innocent.

"Damn, aren't you the god of killing who has killed tens of millions of masters? Do you want me to remind you of such a simple truth? I wonder how you got to where you are today. "Wu Zetian doesn't give face and is angry.

"My body is not perfectly coordinated." Zhong Xin smiled helplessly.

"Okay, hurry up and deal with these foreign devils." Wu Zetian waved his hand.

"Okay boss." Zhong Xin responded with a sigh, and his expression and gaze turned cold in an instant.

The moment the murderous aura erupted from his body, the air around him froze, making people feel a chill that could not breathe.

Then his figure flashed and rushed towards the foreign devil killers, breaking the killers' hands and feet with three strikes and five divisions, until the killers completely lost their ability to fight, and then his rich murderous aura was retracted.

"It's like a killing god, you say, right? The madman is in charge. Wu Zetian smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Did he really kill someone?" The madman Zou Mei asked.

"You know our details better than we do, and you should ask yourself this question." Wu Zetian shrugged.

He didn't talk nonsense with the madman, dragged the chain forward, and exchanged places with Zhong Xin.

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