Chapter 180

Liu Jian's face became more and more serious. After closing his eyes, the other party's aura did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger. He had no more flaws left on his body. He even felt like he was wrapped in. Every move he could fall into the other party's perception without any mistakes.

After Li Wei's momentum suddenly shrank, he burst out with extremely fierce murderous intent, locking Liu Jian tightly like a tide.

It felt like it was locked tightly, and the feeling of fighting with the back and forth inspiring Liu Jian's fighting spirit. "Ha!" Amid the loud shout, Liu Jian took the lead, his body left and right, and his right fist was whistling strong wind, and he slammed Li Wei's ribs with all his strength. At the same time, the left fist was accumulating strength to condense stronger explosive power.

As if he had been aware of it, Li Wei only slipped his feet one step, and he almost avoided it. He twisted his shoulders and his side hands into a knife-like shape toward Liu Jian's throat, using attack instead of defense.

Li Wei's magic refining technique has reached the state of mind concentrating. Although the vision is turned off, it also lacks a distraction. The spirit can pay more attention to the changes around him. Every little change of Liu Jian, even his breathing and heartbeat, was perceived by Li Wei. Li Wei called this special feeling the sixth sense, not only with the perception of the original five senses of hearing, sight, smell, touch and smell, but also with a deeper level of perception, as if he could grasp the essence.

Liu Jian punched the air with one punch, and Li Wei's defensive counterattack rushed to the sky, as if Liu Jian was coming to Li Wei's palm sword himself.

"Hey!" Liu Jian let out a low roar again, twisted his waist, fell backwards, avoiding Li Wei's lightning-like palm knife, and lifted his right leg to kick Li Wei's head.

"Hmph!" Li Wei smiled a bit, "You're fooled!"

The palm knife that almost hit the air stopped and slapped down suddenly.

Liu Jian was reluctant to make Li Wei change his move so quickly, and slapped his palm in his chest to make a strong slap!

The ground seemed to be shaken by a bomb, making a dull and powerful tremor.

Li Wei's sword control technique had already broken through the first level of body control during the Hundred Regiments battle. After reaching the second level of Qi control, although the skills did not show the real function of the talisman. Not to mention sword control, even the root hair is impossible. But it cannot be said that the sword control technique is useless at all. After the previous secret injury repair, Li Wei's physique has been greatly improved. Every part of his strength can be grasped to the most appropriate level. His heart moves, his agility is far more than that of ordinary people. There is almost no inertia in the mid-changing moves, and controls the change of power as he wants. If the God Refining Technique is a training for internal energy, then the primary exercise of the sword control technique is a training for external bodies.

"Awesome!" The soldiers watching the game were shocked.

Liu Jian only felt a suffocation in his chest. The hidden force carried by this palm made the stars in front of him burst into pieces, as if the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

With just one move, Li Wei put Liu Jian down to the ground, but Liu Jian’s current location was not very good. One stood and the other was lying down. The distance was too close, and Li Wei immediately adopted the most effective attack method.

"Hmph!" Li Wei snorted coldly and opened his eyes, screamed and swung his turtle fist, falling towards Liu Jian without any moves like a raindrop of fists and feet. The original style of a master disappeared, and he was completely like a form of a mixed fight between a gangster in the city.

It was both fists and kicks, and the classic style of cameras that were only available on TV. Li Wei felt that hitting someone was so good! A person’s happiness is indeed based on the pain of others.

The soldiers and officers beside them jumped all over the floor.

"Stop! Stop and stop!" The platoon leaders rushed forward in anger and pulled Li Wei and Liu Jian away. This was already out of the competition. It was obvious that the gangsters in the city were bullying the unarmed innocent people.

"You, you are a bastard, you're going to die!" The Leilong squad leader pulled Li Wei angrily, "You've lost all the faces of the third squad." He seemed to feel that other soldiers around him pointed at them. How could a martial arts master use such disgusting and lacking beautiful rogue tricks?

Deng Feng covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

"I, I lost!" Liu Jian said dejectedly under the help of other soldiers, his whole body was soaked in sweat. Although Li Wei's playing style was similar to a rogue, it was indeed the most suitable playing style when both sides were almost extremely close and could not use their moves. He was defeated because he was unable to change his moves, and was suddenly paralyzed by Li Wei's internal strength, and he lost all the opportunity.

The winner has been decided! But both sides are in a mess!

Li Wei's image as a master in everyone's mind was immediately given a big discount.

Several players from the trainer shook their heads secretly. Li Wei was the one who relied on his deep internal skills to get cold-hearted. The other players immediately put Li Wei in a difficult position.

The fighting competition that reflects the style of a male hero is almost the most eye-catching event in the entire competition primary.

After a few rounds, the rest were all tough things. After Li Wei played tricks, everyone was careful to deal with them, leaving Li Wei with no advantage at all, and it was a real head-on battle.

Although Li Wei took advantage of the authentic Xuanmen in the internal true qi and his combat experience has been extremely rich in the past year of war, he suffered a loss because he lacked useful moves. When he was only obsessed with the internal true qi technique, Li Wei forgot to learn boxing moves, and the players who entered the final selection may not be as skilled as Li Wei. However, from the summary of the actual combat of the authentic sects and the movements formed by many years of training, Li Wei's internal strength and brute force are also different. Even if it was the three-step and two-step karate, Jeet Kune Do, big and small grasping hands and close-fitting skills learned from the website before, Li Wei still fought very hard in these famous moves that imply a variety of later and adaptable moves that had been tempered for many years.

Other projects are coming to an end. The Leilong squad leader and the third squad successfully qualified for the team team. He just returned from the counter-sweeping outside. This team's proficiency in collaboration is not in vain.

The miserable Li Wei finally struggled to the last game, and the winner qualifies for the last group of the free fighting match.

"Damn it!" Li Wei was almost stunned by the opponent who left with one blow in front of him.

The two of them had been on the field for more than three hours, and the other party was still energetic. He was not annoyed, but Li Wei was very annoyed. This guy was also an internal master. He came from a guard company in the first group. He had a long internal energy and a long internal energy vein, and was extremely cunning. He whispered Li Wei like a fly that could not be driven away. He kept harassing Li Wei endlessly. As long as Li Wei relaxed, he immediately rushed up and remembered the ruthlessness.

Faced with such an opponent with a strength that is comparable to his own and extremely patient for a long time, Li Wei has no moves at all, and his moves are even less sophisticated. He is so sad that he cannot hit the opponent. He often gets five or six strokes on his own before he can hit the opponent again.

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry!" Li Weimao was about to fall into a state of explosion, but when he was stunned, he was hit hard again on his back. Li Wei's body shook, and a numbness enveloped half of his body. It was very pleasant to hit others in his body, but it would be uncomfortable to hit him.

If it weren't for only allowing fists and feet, Li Wei would have been holding the machine gun and sweeping around with a fire. Seeing that you were still jumping around like a rabbit, how could you hide?

Before the opponent's continuous attacks broke out, Li Wei's magic refining technique turned violently, his feet connected to the ground, and his hands spread out a claw shadow like dragon claws.

"Grandma, don't blame me for being rude. My supper is not a midnight snack." Li Wei wailed in his heart. People are iron and rice are steel. It's almost dark and the supper is not yet settled.

"A large-scale undifferentiated group's ultimate skill!" Li Wei's throat began to make a dull sound like thunder.

Everyone's hearts felt a sense of depression.

The faces of the Leilong Squad Leader and the warriors of the Third Squad immediately changed. His memory of Li Wei's situation was still fresh. When he dealt with the wild wolves, even they were exposed to the aftermath, and his chest felt extremely sad as if he was hit hard.

"Cover your ears! Get out of here, Wei Zi! Stop!" The Leilong squad leader shouted at the people around him, and the other soldiers also continued to shout, jokingly, there were people around him, not wolves. If Li Wei used that type of large-scale group attack skill, that would be great.

"roar!"

Before everyone could understand what was going on, it was like a drought thunder blew up on the ground, which made everyone's mind blank for a moment, and they were sad and wanted to vomit blood.

Surrounding Li Wei, a circle of round dust waves was obviously rising and slowly spreading.

"This kid is crazy!" Lei Long covered his ears in pain. Li Wei's special dragon roar was even more powerful and domineering than before.

The implicit power made people want to lie on the ground, and the animals inside and outside the camp had already been silent, and there was no sound at all.

Facing Li Wei's Jiutian Long Yin pressure directly, as Li Wei's opponent, he was extremely sad. His whole body trembled wildly, and he sat down on the ground unsteadily, his face was as bright as gold paper, sweating like raindrops, and he was shocked there. Suddenly, such a big noise broke out, and he was shocked and fainted.

"XX, it's so miserable! What kind of kung fu is this?!" Many masters were hit and were about to fall. At first, they thought it was the authentic Shaolin lion roar, but they just wanted to hold on for a while, but they didn't expect that even the lion roar could not support them.

The teaching camp was full of chaos, and Li Wei's almost half a minute of dragon roar made at least half a minute of the people in the camp.

"Cough, cough!" Li Wei was furious but he refused to continue his strength. He coughed dryly there. His opponent had already been knocked to the ground by him, and he fainted within a 15-meter range. Only a few artillery soldiers were still suffocating, but the man was also stunned and his ears were roaring.

There was a soldier with glasses as the referee on the field. The two glasses had all burst into pieces and cracks. Several soldiers who were holding their bowls and watching the game while eating were even smashed all over the floor.

"Wei Zi!" The leader of the Leilong squad was crazy. This kid had caused a big disaster. Such a big disturbance accidentally hurt a large number of revolutionary masses.

Li Wei, who came to his senses, found his masterpiece and ran away quickly: "Oh, squad leader, I didn't mean it. I'll go first, and then go late, and the food will be cold."
Chapter completed!