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His chest was shattered, and a clear palm print appeared on the tattered shirt, red as blood and a little swollen.

Jun Wuwu glanced down at the palm print on his chest, without the slightest expression. It's as if this palm print isn't on your chest at all. The advantage of the undead warrior not feeling pain is fully manifested here.

At that moment before, Jun Wuwu appeared beside Dugu Aotian as if he was teleporting, and a punch bombarded Dugu Aotian, but at the last moment, Dugu Aotian suddenly made a move, and one palm swept away Jun Wuwu's powerful punch from the inside out, and the other palm was imprinted on Jun Wuwu's chest like lightning. Knock Jun out of the air.

"Ancient Martial Arts Master!" Jun Wuwu secretly thought in his heart, and his expression became even colder. Guwu. When he was chased and killed by the Falcon Force, fought with Estei, and broke through the Nine Tribulations, he had already comprehended it, but he had not had much time to cultivate well, but this also made him know the horror of Gu Wu.

Nie Wuming, the backbone of the iron, and the arrogant and cold person in front of him are all masters of ancient martial arts. However, Nie Wuming and Tie Zhongjian were obviously inferior to the person in front of them.

The person in front of him is much more powerful than Nie Wuming and Tie Zhongjian, Jun Wuwu and Nie Wuming and Tie Zhongjian have all fought for a short time, although those two are very strong, but compared to the person in front of them, they are nothing at all. At least those two people didn't do any harm to themselves, but when facing the person in front of him, they only fought twice, and he suffered a loss both times.

Dugu Aotian's eyes also flashed with surprise, his hands behind his back, and the palm that collided with Jun Wuwu, his five fingers were trembling slightly.

"You are once again beyond my expectations, although your speed is fast and your strength is good, but it is still too far behind me, you better go with me obediently, otherwise I will make you very uncomfortable."

"Yes." Jun Wuwu is noncommittal, this guy wants to break through his mental defense with words, and wants to plant an invincible thought in his heart, so that he loses the courage to resist.

However, this is obviously a vain effort, the psychological defense line of the undead warriors is not so fragile, they have no pain, they don't know fear, their hearts are as strong as a rock, how can they give up resisting because the other party is strong and a few words.

Don't say that Jun Wuwu can still fight with the other party, even in the face of this person, he has no power to resist, he will not give in, undead warriors never know what submission is, they will only die in battle, and never give in.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, if you have the ability, you can do it, otherwise you will get as far as you want." Jun Wuwu said coldly.

Although he suffered losses in both fights, he was not discouraged, because this was not all of his strength, nor was it all the strength of the mechanical arm. And the collision of that punch was not a collision between the mechanical arm and the opponent's fist, so although Jun Wuwu suffered a loss, he was still full of confidence.

Dugu Aotian's eyes flickered coldly, and he slowly approached Jun Wuwu step by step.

If the speed is extremely fast, it can burst out with terrifying attack power in an instant, but such as Dugu Aotian's step-by-step approaching, but it can give people a strong psychological pressure, words can not break through Jun Wuwu's psychological defense, so that Jun Wuwu gives up resistance, Dugu Aotian uses this method of slowly approaching, coupled with strong momentum oppression, so that Jun Wuwu loses the power to resist.

To put it bluntly, this is also a psychological attack, but this psychological attack is much more powerful than a verbal attack.

The momentum alone is a terrifying psychological and spiritual oppression.

It's a pity that this is also of no use to Jun Wuwu, he is an immortal warrior, an immortal Shura who was killed from the sea of corpses and blood, if he wants, just with the murderous aura of his whole body, he can scare some people to death.

Dugu Aotian's momentum oppression is of no use to him at all.

A cold glint flashed in Jun Wuwu's eyes, and a faint glow of light flowed on the mechanical arm.

"You're still pretending to be a coerc, go die."

Jun Wuwu burst into a shout, stepped out, the dust under his feet was flying, raised his hand with a punch, and bombarded out towards Dugu Aotian.

"Boom!"

There was a terrifying explosion in the air, and the tyrant was incomparable.

"Overlord Fist." Jun Wuwu's punch is domineering and boundless, with a terrifying overlord momentum.

Dugu Aotian's eyes shrank, and he felt a strong power from Jun Wuwu's punch.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. A Thousand Phantom Palms! "Dugu is arrogant and drinks coldly. A palm was slapped out, and the sky was full of palm shadows in an instant.

Jun Wuwu only felt that his eyes were full of palm shadows, and he couldn't see Dugu Aotian's figure at all.

He didn't flinch, the overlord fist is about being indomitable, I am invincible, no matter what is in front of me, I will crush it with one punch.

"Drink!" Jun Wuwu let out a loud shout, his arm shook, and a wonderful rhythm was swayed, and at the same time, a cold force was injected into the mechanical arm. Bombarded into the shadows of the palms of the sky.

"Boom!"

The sound of the air explosion was like a bomb exploding, and the terrifying strong wind shattered the spatial airflow, as if the invisible energy tore through the invisible air, making a terrifying air explosion sound.

A white shadow flew out, Jun Wuwu's eyes were sharp, his feet bent slightly, and his body instantly jumped into the air and kicked out.

"Peng!" A kick swiped through the air, sending a sonic boom. Jun Wuwu's kick was like a giant axe from top to bottom, slashing at Dugu Aotian and throwing it out, and the figure that had just landed.

"Roar!"

Dugu Aotian burst into a shout, raised his hand and bombarded Jun Wuwu with a punch like a giant axe.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ......" In an instant, Dugu Aotian punched dozens of punches, and for a while, the fist shadow was heavy, one punch after another, and dozens of punches seemed to be connected into one punch, forming a long fist afterimage.

"Boom!"

Jun Wuwu rolled in the air, his body fell to the ground, his feet were weak, and he immediately knelt on one knee and supported the ground with one hand, unloading Dugu Aotian's powerful fist power. raised his head and looked at Dugu Aotian coldly. His eyes were like a lone wolf in the desert, cold, arrogant, and bloodthirsty.

At this time, Dugu Aotian's cold and arrogant expression had disappeared, leaving only anger in his eyes and infinite embarrassment.

At this time, his moon-white clothes were covered with sand and dust, and the sleeve of his right hand had been shattered into strips of rags. Expose the muscular arms inside. And at the corner of his mouth, a wisp of blood was slowly dripping.

"Soldier, you have completely angered me, now, you just want to go with me, it's impossible, I'm going to kill you."

The corners of Jun Wuwu's mouth curled, revealing a trace of disdain, this kind of meaningless threatening words, in his opinion, was simply a fart.

"If you have the ability, you can come, don't talk so much nonsense."

"Scorpion leg method!"

Jun Wuwu suddenly supported the ground with both hands, kicked the ground with one foot, and cocked the other, like a scorpion tail hook, kicked the ground hard with one foot, raising a piece of dust, like a big scorpion, as if gliding in the sand, and instantly appeared in front of Dugu Aotian. A punch blasted out towards Dugu Aotian's lower abdomen. (To be continued.) )