Even if the additional effect of the Xuanbing Arrow played a lot of roles, but the original damage hit Wu San's body, but it only had the effect of raging clothes, it seems that this person's physique is really strong!

！！！ , Mo Jinsheng looked at her for a moment, because she suddenly noticed that Wu San's wild face under the embarrassed black clothes showed a smile, the kind of smile with a certain sense of excitement.

Mo Jinsheng's arm was instantly aroused by this weird smile.

"Hahaha-" Wu San, who originally lowered his head, changed his smile to size, and his deep voice aroused the sound of birds in the forest, and there were many insects and small animals scurrying around...

Mo Jinsheng hurriedly withdrew some of his scattered energy, and concentrated on using the 'Turtle Breath Method - Staring' to observe Wu San's next move, for fear of missing a certain detail and causing this chessboard to be controlled by himself.

Wu San's laughter was as full as ever, and the tail note rippled in the air for a long time, and when he retracted his laughter, his eyes were as full of momentum as eagle eyes.

Mo Jinsheng could feel the force around Wu San gather on him in a whirlpool, and after a while, with Wu San's roar, 'Ha-', it quickly spread out towards the surroundings.

This should be some kind of skill to explore where the enemy is, Mo Jinsheng thought to himself.

Quickly flashed back when the aftermath surged towards him, fortunately, the range of Wu San's skill was only fifty meters around him in a circle, and the range of Mo Jinsheng's Xuan Ice Bow was just about sixty meters, if Wu San's skill range was expanding a little, Mo Jinsheng could only choose between attacking the exposed position or hiding the figure and waiting for the opportunity.

As far as Mo Jinsheng's temperament is concerned, being too passive will make her feel irritable and then cause her to be unable to do it later, so she can only expose her position and fight hard with Wu San, and it is too unrealistic to fight hard, the difference between the levels of the two is too big, and you don't need to think about it to know that Mo Jinsheng has a high chance of not taking advantage.

"Come out, little thing, I found you." Wu San closed his eyes and felt the movement around him, not letting go of the slightest disturbance, his body that was hit by force was still a little stiff, and he could just take advantage of this time to recover.

Mo Jinsheng hid his figure and rolled his eyes: Believe you are a ghost, the bad old man is very bad.

After complaining slightly in his heart, his eyes were still fixed on Wu San's position, and his mind was quickly thinking about how to deal with this stout man.

Directly using the Xuanbing Arrow will not cause any damage to Wu San, only the slowdown effect is more obvious and useful after use, and his own [Itchy Gardenia] juice is even more effective in the case of broken skin, and I am afraid that dealing with Wu San can only be effective if it is applied to the wound...

So first of all, I have to let Wu San suffer a small injury... Mo Jinsheng looked at Wu San's burly figure and swallowed his saliva, feeling a little difficult.

Why don't you gamble? Mo Jinsheng lowered his eyes and thought that if he showed up, the other party would definitely relax after seeing his rank, Mo Jinsheng had not used the other grades of the [Xuan Ice Bow] much, as long as he found the right time, he would be able to break Wu San's defense, and at this time Mo Jinsheng thought of N kinds, but every kind of himself would be injured, as for the severity, Mo Jinsheng could only guarantee that he would not be killed, after all, she also knew Wu San's true strength.

So... Just take a gamble, Mo Jinsheng still made up his mind.

In fact, Mo Jinsheng thought about putting Qi Yi's outfit in the Star Soul Tower like this, flashing out of the tower and then running away with him, it is not difficult to escape from Wu San with space and footwork, but can he escape for a while? Do you want to be torn apart like your original parents?

Now that the decision has been made, Mo Jinsheng did not hesitate, kicked under his feet, and shuttled between the trees in a ghostly posture, getting closer to Wu San's place little by little.

Just when a certain part of Mo Jinsheng's body came into contact with the circular skill released by Wu San, Wu San instantly moved his eagle-eyed eyes to Mo Jinsheng's position and locked Mo Jinsheng's position.

Mo Jinsheng also noticed Wu San's position through staring, but she didn't stop the pace that was approaching Wu San, but took out the [Xuanbing Bow] and raised the bow and arrow to aim at Wu San, pulling the bow...

"Ahaha, do you think this trick is still useful! What a naïve!! Mo Jinsheng is now in Wu San's circular perception skill [Circle], so he naturally knows every move of Mo Jinsheng, and when he finds that she raises the bow glowing with blue light, he knows that the other party is going to release the scene that made him ugly before, and his eagle-eyed eyes directly released anger.

His hands were directly resisted in front of him and condensed the force, 'ha-' Wu San sighed, and the shield that was almost as strong as the previous 'back shield' was blocked in front of Wu San's body, but this time he was not close to himself but about fifty centimeters away from himself, so that he could just cancel out the deceleration outside of himself.

Heh, Mo Jinsheng sneered, and when the Xuan Bing arrow came out, he silently said in his heart: The three gears are open, track.

Mo Jinsheng fired three arrows in a row, and the fierce collision with the wind during the flight made a 'Xiu Xiu Xiu-' sound, seeing that the three arrows were about to be blocked by the real shield, the corners of Wu San's eyes rose slightly.

As a result, when the three arrows were about to collide with the Shihua shield, they made a bend one after another and shot at Wu San again, Wu San was stunned by this sudden turn, and when he reacted, his arm was already tingling.

Wu San's arm was grazed by Mo Jinsheng's Xuanbing arrow with three small wounds, and the wound was slightly red, but the blood inside just couldn't flow out.

Mo Jinsheng saw it and smacked his mouth: This skin is really thick.

However, the slowing effect was there, and Mo Jinsheng chose to attack both sides from afar and closely, and bullied himself to meet the angry Wu San.

When he was only one meter away from Wu San, Mo Jinsheng put his hand behind his back, his five fingers slightly spread out and slowly condensed, and a solid short sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

Wu San was shocked when he saw that the person who came was still a little kid who was not one meter six tall and whose strength was still that of a martial king, and he began to laugh: Even this yellow-haired boy dares to do something with me!?

Mo Jinsheng looked at Wu San with a lewd smile on his face, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he directly raised his leg and slashed at Wu San.

Wu San saw Mo Jinsheng's attack clearly, and didn't think about dodging, how strong a yellow-haired boy's legs can be! Lift up your elbow and attach force to it, and resist it.

'Bang-' It was obviously a collision between flesh and flesh, but there was a muffled sound.

Mo Jinsheng frowned, and there was a faint feeling of pain at the junction of the calf of her right leg and Wu San's elbow, it was so hard!!

Mo Jinsheng didn't think that this simple move would cause damage to Wu San, it was originally a feint, the right foot toe made a force, and turned the split into a horizontal split.. The left leg kicked the ground hard, and the legs were crossed and rotated, directly on Wu San's face...

A move that seemed to work, but in fact, it only kicked Wu San in the face... Then a backflip landed on both feet.

At the moment when his feet touched the ground, the right hand behind his back stabbed Wu San's abdomen, the single-celled Wu San was stunned that he didn't expect Mo Jinsheng to have such a trick, his hands were still resisting Mo Jinsheng's 'whirlwind legs' in the last second, and before he could put down his hand, a wound nearly ten centimeters long was stabbed in the abdomen, but fortunately, Wu San's body was not very deep in time, but it just broke a layer of skin and saw a little blood.

But what Mo Jinsheng wanted was this small wound, after stabbing a sword, Mo Jinsheng's waist was stunned and turned his body 180 degrees on the spot, his left wrist moved slightly, and a bottle of [itchy gardenia] juice appeared in his hand, his thumb was slightly raised along the bottle mouth, and the bottle cap flew out, and then with the help of 180-degree rotation of inertia, the juice in the bottle was splashed on the scratches left by the sword...

The tender green juice and bright red blood blended together in an instant, and Mo Jinsheng didn't have time to appreciate and be happy, when he felt a gravity hit his back...

'Wow-'Bang-''Bang-'

Mo Jinsheng's body flew out and smashed directly into a tree trunk, and due to the force of the impact, it also broke the trunk of that tree, and hung it aside.

Mo Jinsheng's eyes flickered, and his throat was sweet, 'poof-' A mouthful of hot blood spurted out.

Mo Jinsheng only felt that his internal organs were about to be displaced by Wu San's heavy blow, covering his chest with one hand and supporting the ground with the other, trying to stand up.

"Yellow-haired boy, don't think that you can beat me Wu San with yin tricks, the door is not !!" Wu San saw that Mo Jinsheng was still angry, and he was still struggling and roaring while flashing in front of Mo Jinsheng, lifting Mo Jinsheng's collar and laughing.

Mo Jinsheng's collar was twisted, and she was a little out of breath, but she was used to the feeling of suffocation, and she used her nostrils to speed up the rate of breathing change, hanging her only breath, so that her head could still turn and count:

Five.. Four.. Three.. Two.. One..

When Wu San was about to use his own hands to solve Mo Jinsheng, the wound on his abdomen began to itch, from a slight itch to a very itchy one, so that Wu San had to use one hand to tickle, in order not to make the wound infected Wu San just scratched around the wound, but this did not have any effect, because he felt that the wound became extremely itchy, and then he realized that it must be something that this yellow-haired boy did!!

On the head of the fire, Wu San gathered all his forces on his right leg and threw Mo Jinsheng into the sky, Mo Jinsheng only felt that his body was thrown into the air, and he didn't know what Wu San was going to do, so he opened his eyes with difficulty: The method of turtle breath - gaze!

When he was falling, Mo Jinsheng saw clearly the huge force gathered in Wu San's right leg and knew Wu San's thoughts, but it was difficult for him to change the trajectory of his body when he was in the air...

, are you going to explain it today? Mo Jinsheng was very unwilling, and suddenly regretted saving the man he hated. Alas, now is not the time to think about that either.

Not being able to dodge doesn't mean that you can't avoid the vital point, Mo Jinsheng also gathered his only remaining force in his right leg...