I have to say that Li Siwu's attack timing can be described as perfect, and he was stuck at the best time when Lu Zhi attacked himself and couldn't recover his breath, so that even if he saw through his attack trajectory, he had no possibility of dodging at all.

Although this kick was not planned by Li Siwu for a long time, it contained every bit of strength in his body.

"Bang~~~"

At the moment when he successfully hit the opponent's ankle, Li Siwu's eyes suddenly froze, judging from the feeling of contact, he even doubted whether he was kicking a human organ, the kind of hardness comparable to the trunk of a tree and the strength of the shock were simply amazing.

Although he successfully kicked the opponent's left leg off the ground for more than five or six centimeters and half a meter, he could hardly affect the opponent much, and his center of gravity was as stable as a rock that had been frantically beaten by the waves for thousands of years.

When Lu Zhi smiled with a hint of cruelty, he relied on brute force to forcibly remove the impact on his left foot, and then kicked Li Siwu at the calf with a volley.

If you really hit the target by this kick, you don't have to think about it, Li Siwu's calf will definitely be kicked and broken by the other party like a branch.

"The head is slightly lowered and the gaze is placed on his right leg, the left chest muscle is swollen, the right psoas muscle is tight, the right foot is tilted outward thirty to thirty-five degrees, and the left thigh muscle is tight, the target is my right leg knee joint, he is ready to abolish me directly, hehe, are you also thinking too much?"

Li Siwu, who also took the first step to judge the trajectory of the attack in advance through the strength of the opponent's body, withdrew his right leg with a hint of sarcasm and fierceness in his heart, and at the same time his body quickly changed to the original left hand to the ground, which was instantly changed to a right hand to support most of the weight of the body, and one left leg was like a whip and swept madly towards Lu Zhi's right ankle that supported the weight of the entire body.

Lu Zhina almost tried his best to destroy Li Siwu's left foot, only kicking two-thirds of the distance, but found that the opponent actually launched a second Jedi counterattack against him with a speed far beyond his imagination under the impossible circumstances.

"How the hell did he do it? Will he be able to cut through my attacking intent? This ......"

"Bang~~~"

Before Lu Zhi's idea could be completed in his heart, his right leg was finally swept away by Li Siwu when there was no way to avoid it.

Li Siwu's strength is indeed far from being comparable to Lu Zhi, but this does not mean that his strength is useless, this foot contains at least about one hundred and thirty catties of strength, no matter how strong Lu Zhi is, in this case, he will definitely not be able to compete.

At the same time that Lu Zhi's body completely lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground in the air, Li Siwu had already changed again, his body jumped up, and the wooden sword in his hand slashed down from the top of his head, swinging an extremely beautiful full moon shape, directly hitting the position of Lu Zhi's chest, who had just been in contact with the ground and couldn't react at all.

"Bang~~~"

The dull collision sound made by the violent contact between the wooden sword and the flesh and bones clearly reached the ears of everyone present, and I don't know if it was because they felt the severe pain that this blow could bring, or because the contrast between Li Siwu and the front and back was too huge, and everyone couldn't help but beat their hearts.

As a meticulous person who completely used his chest to bear this violent blow, Lu Zhiyi's eyes bulged violently, his mouth swelled sharply, and his body bowed, although it was far less exaggerated than that of cooked prawns, but it also showed for the first time that the pain he endured was absolutely extraordinary.

Fortunately, this is just a wooden sword used in daily training, if it is replaced with a real weapon, Lu Zhi will definitely not survive even if he is not dead!

After this blow, Li Siwu did not leak the slightest intention to stop, and the wooden sword in his right hand had just been taken away from the opponent's chest, and the wooden shield in his left hand had already smashed into the opponent's head again with a roar.

It's not that he, Li Siwu, wants to kill the other party, and he doesn't secretly hate the other party and wants to kill him, it's just because he knows that with his current weak strength, two attacks can't bring much harm to the other party at all.

This can be clearly seen from the fact that the other party did not even spit out blood in his mouth.

As he had thought, Lu Zhi had suffered nothing but pain in the two successive attacks that had barely paused.

At this moment, he became even more crazy like a wounded beast, and he was actually put down by an ant and received a fatal attack in some sense, which he could not bear anyway.

The sword in his chest did hurt a little unbearable, but it was far from the extent that he lost the ability to resist, and as the light in front of him suddenly dimmed, he didn't know that what he was going to face next was the wooden shield in the other party's hand.

The corners of his eyes shrank slightly, and his pupils exuded ferocity and cruelty like a hungry wolf, and his right hand still gave up the wooden sword between opening and closing, and the iron fist that was held into a huge bowl suddenly blasted towards the wooden shield.

The great strength, the speed and the agility of the reaction not only completely surprised Li Siwu, but even if he saw the opponent's attack line clearly, it was already too late, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

Since there is no way to dodge, then you can only move forward bravely, no matter how strong the opponent is, the weapon used is only a fist after all, and confronting his own wooden shield is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Even when this collision was still a line away, Li Siwu had already thought about the next attack method and route.

It's a pity that he really underestimated Lu Zhi's powerful body.

"Bang~~~Boom~~~ Click..."

At the moment of impact, this wooden shield of quite excellent quality was actually shattered by Lu Zhi's punch, not to mention that Li Siwu was also blown backwards by the volley because of the terrifying impact force.

It took a dozen steps to retreat before he could stand firmly, and looking at it, Lu Zhi had already taken this opportunity to re-step on the earth, holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand across his chest, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, and he counterattacked him.

The collision just now did not hit any part of Li Siwu's body, but the huge shock caused by the strong impact made his body difficult to withstand for a while.

His chest was tight, his breath was short, his muscles were stiff and numb, especially his left hand, which was trembling violently, completely lost all sense, and he couldn't even throw away the tattered wooden shield.

Seeing that the other party had rushed out of half the distance, and seeing that he would be affected by the power contained in the wooden sword in the opponent's hand, Li Siwu, who wanted to spit out the turbid qi in his abdomen and react, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, he felt a lot better, and regained control of his originally stiff body, barely dodging the opponent's attack at the last moment, and spit out a mouthful of blood again in the beating process, probably because the movement was too violent.

Two mouthfuls of blood not only made him look quite embarrassed and miserable, but also surprised everyone.