Hao Yi really can't use even a little superpower on his body at this moment, and that strange set of torture tools has always made him feel cold and bone-chilling all over his body, and he doesn't feel the slightest bit of spiritual energy in his body. However, the reason why he dared to do this was not only the confidence in the skills he had trained in the Ninth Special Operations Unit, but also the melee combat techniques of those Star Spirit Fanatics that he had stored in his mind.

A Star Spirit Fanatic who was born to be an iron-blooded melee fighter, not only has a set of exquisite sword techniques with psionic blades, but also has a set of extremely exquisite melee combat methods that far exceed the imagination of ordinary humans. These subtle martial arts techniques have been accumulated bit by bit over thousands of years by countless generations of fanatic ancestors. Although many of these body techniques must be combined with the unique spiritual energy of the star spirit to be able to be perfectly displayed, Hao Yi is confident that with his own intelligence and intelligence, he can still use at least fifty or sixty percent of the exquisite fighting body techniques without the cooperation of spiritual energy in his body.

There is a more important point, that is, Haoyi's current auditory, visual and other perception abilities are far beyond the ability of ordinary humans. He could easily dodge any lethal unarmed attacks from the opponent. Because of this, Haoyi let out such big words, which deeply angered the bald Li who has always been arrogant.

The scorching sun had already turned above the heads of the prisoners of war, and there was not a single mountain breeze in the low-lying valley of the mining area, and the prisoners of war, who were anxious to watch the "duel", hurriedly swallowed the unpalatable food, and formed a huge circle of people in the valley. In the center of the circle, there was a bald Li with a slightly glowing head, and Haoyi, who had a somewhat obscene image and was wearing that strange set of torture instruments. Even the guards who had been far away around the valley subconsciously held their breath one by one, clenched the rifles in their hands, and carefully observed the movements in the circle of people.

A secret order issued by the "superiors" to these marines was that the prisoners of war were allowed to ravage Haoyi, but once Haoyi's life was in danger, Haoyi must be rescued immediately. That's why when they saw Haoyi and the bald Li seem to be engaged in a life-and-death duel, the guards were so nervous.

"Hey, don't stare at the dead bald head there, come on!" The fearless look on Hao Yi's face made the bald Li on the other side a little frightened, he couldn't tell what magic weapon Hao Yi still had, and for a while he stood motionless about five or six steps away from Hao Yi, staring at his pair of thin triangular eyes and carefully looking Hao Yi up and down.

"Boy, look for death!" It was probably Haoyi's careless words that added fuel to the fire that angered the bald Li again. As soon as Haoyi's words fell, he saw the bald head Li shouting, his body suddenly moved, bringing a whirlwind, and his thin body suddenly flashed a casserole-sized fist, and attacked Haoyi directly.

In other words, this bald Li is actually not simple. As some prisoners of war whispered before, he used to be a hand-to-hand combat instructor of a special forces unit of the Solomi New Army, and it was naturally easy to deal with more than a dozen ordinary soldiers with his bare hands, even those marines wrapped in heavy CMC armor, if they did not use a spike rifle, it would be difficult to take down the bald Li who had only one prison uniform on his body.

Probably out of prudence, the bald head Li's fierce first move was actually just to test the depth of Xia Haoyi. The fist that seemed to be full of wind did not actually exert all its strength, but left at least five or six points of strength, waiting for Haoyi's reaction to make corresponding changes.

And as early as the moment when he ridiculed each other, Hao Yi had already used his extraordinary perception to quietly lock on the bald Li who was five or six steps away. So when the seemingly ferocious fist suddenly hit him, Hao Yi just smiled contemptuously, and with a slight move of his shackled legs, he easily dodged the bald Li's first move.

The lightning-fast trick failed, and it didn't surprise the bald Li much, if Hao Yi really couldn't even dodge this most ordinary move, then he was not worthy of a duel with the bald Li.

"Whew!" Without waiting for the first move to get old, the bald Li secretly hidden in his waist suddenly handed out his left fist, which was close to Haoyi's chest. In fact, the strength of the bald Li's right fist is far less strong than his own left fist, and this unique advantage makes the bald Li invisibly take advantage of the innate advantage when fighting with people in hand-to-hand combat.

"Bang!" The fist shadow that seemed to be slow, but in fact took the fastest and most deadly fist path, was really scared out of a cold sweat by Haoyi. is also a little careless, most of Haoyi's attention is focused on the bald Li's right fist and right foot, and under the coldness, he was forced to be a little embarrassed by the bald Li's extremely heavy left fist, and he dodged a little slowly, and his chest was imprinted by the bald Li's fist, making a dull light sound.

"Hey, kid is just like that, huh? I still think you have some great ability! Seeing that Hao Yi was forced to staggered back two steps by his own punch, the bald Li did not take the opportunity to continue the attack, but sneered a little unexpectedly.

"It seems that you are also a practitioner with a dead bald head! All right! Young Master Ben is serious this time! Although it was not firmly imprinted by the bald head Li's left fist, there was still a faint pain in his chest, Haoyi couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and his face became solemn, straightened his body slightly, and said.

"When you die, you still have a hard mouth, look at the move!" The bald Li Bu laughed angrily, snorted coldly, and suddenly flashed forward, and his fists swung out like lightning, and he went straight to the key point of Haoyi's middle palace.

I have to say that the bald Lee is indeed a master of melee combat. His seemingly ordinary moves are quite practical and deadly against the enemy on the battlefield. There is no need for those so-called taekwondo and other show players who are good at acting, Bald Lee's boxing skills are completely based on actual combat, and strive to take the enemy's life with the most concise and powerful moves. Rao is Haoyi had already used his superhuman perception ability to prejudge the attack line of the bald Li, but he was still a little embarrassed by the bald Li's fists, and hurriedly retreated one after another to avoid the bald Li's fist.

And this time, the bald Li seems to have figured out that Haoyi is just a vain fist embroidered leg, and his attack is more fierce than the other. Without waiting for the moves in his hand to get old, his right leg suddenly lifted, and suddenly swept towards Haoyi's lower plate.

"Good guys!" Hao Yi exclaimed, in a little panic, he almost forgot that he still had the annoying shackles on his feet, and in his hurry to dodge, he was stumbled by the iron chain with the thickness of the baby's arm, and almost fell to the ground.

This scene saw in the eyes of Maier behind Haoyi, which made Maier's heart chuckle, and he really pinched a cold sweat for Haoyi. However, Maier didn't dare to remind Hao Yi easily, because he knew that once he reminded him, not only would he not be able to help Hao Yi, but he would be distracted and even more embarrassed.

"Whew, whew!" The bald head Li, who wanted to put down Hao Yi as soon as possible so that he could mock him well, didn't want to give Hao Yi the slightest respite at this moment. His thin body like a bamboo pole actually danced two casserole-sized fists vigorously, and with his slender legs, he actually made an impermeable and deadly fist and kick storm for Hao Yi, forcing Hao Yi to retreat again and again.

For a while, probably because he was deeply shocked by the delicate fists and feet of the bald head Li, or secretly pinched the cold sweat for Hao Yi, who was at a disadvantage, the eyes of the hundreds of prisoners of war around him widened one by one, staring at the two people in the field, and they didn't even dare to have more atmosphere.

"Bang!" Probably because his physical strength was a little weak, or because the spiritual energy in his body suddenly disappeared, Haoyi, who was a little weak, panicked, and the vital point in his chest was lightly imprinted by the bald head Li's right foot. Although at the critical moment, he took a little back half a step, but he was still kicked and stumbled in a dull light sound.

"I'm X! We can't get beaten like this again! Suffering from the fact that his hands and feet were tightly restrained by that strange set of torture instruments, Hao Yi could only dodge those powerful punches and kicks in embarrassment. He even couldn't understand why the bald head Li, who seemed to be malnourished and thin, could still be so strong in his fists and feet.

"Kid, in the fighting shijie of the Star Spirit Warrior, the fists, feet, and swords are only tangible mediums, and the true melee fighting essence does not rely on these tangible mediums to be played! In the eyes of the most powerful Star Spirit fanatic, all deadly tricks come from the word "Yi"! If you understand this word "meaning", you will be able to defeat all your opponents with ease! At this moment, an old voice suddenly read out a difficult and obscure sentence in the depths of Haoyi's mind.

The word "meaning"?

Suddenly, Hao Yi vaguely caught a faint light in his heart, and seemed to have an epiphany.

"Bang!" Just when Hao Yi was slightly stunned, the bald head Li's left fist suddenly struck firmly on Hao Yi's chest. A more crisp muffled sound came, Hao Yi was beaten and took a few steps back, his internal organs were violently agitated, and a mouthful of hot blood suddenly surged up his throat, and he didn't hold back, and the red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"Boy, if you can't do it, admit defeat, you will die if you continue like this!" Behind him, Maier watched Haoyi's every move, and seeing this at this time, Maier couldn't hold back anymore and hurriedly shouted loudly.

"Hehe, kid doesn't look good! Admit defeat, Lao Tzu is in a good mood, so I won't beat you! Just kowtow to the brethren and admit your mistakes! Seeing this, the bald Li suddenly retracted his fists and feet, faintly like a winner, and said proudly.

"Who said Lao Tzu was going to admit defeat!" Hao Yi turned his head and spit out the blood in his mouth to the ground, raised his head, a crystal light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he grinned and said to the bald head Li: "Come on, die bald, this young master hasn't wielded his power yet!" ”

"You!" Haoyi's hardness angered the bald Li again, and he saw that his thin old face changed color again and again, and it was vaguely hideous.

"Come on, Haoyi!" Suddenly, the surrounding crowd didn't know that a voice cheering for Haoyi suddenly came from the corner. The crowd was stunned for a moment, and then the next moment, an even more violent shout surrounded the two people in the field.

"Come on, Haoyi! Come on, Haoyi! Not only did the prisoners shout, but even some of the guards couldn't help but shout along.

"Ah, die to Lao Tzu!" At this moment, the bald Li couldn't hold back any longer, and a more violent and deadly fist wind suddenly covered Haoyi's figure.

"Bang!" There was another dull and soft sound, which burst out of the air amid the shouts of the people.

However, this time, it was no longer Hao Yi who staggered back, but the bald Li who suddenly pounced.

No one could see clearly how the bloodied front tooth flew out of the bald Li's mouth, but people vaguely saw that there was a red blood stain on the edge of the torture instrument fixed on Haoyi's upper body......