Of course, Mas recognized him as soon as he saw him, and he smiled grimly, but instead of moving forward, he retreated to the mountain wall, and suddenly kicked his legs hard on the mountain wall, and with the force, he rushed towards Chen Fengming like an arrow from a string. Junli saw it in his eyes, and knew that Mas wanted to use his extremely fast body technique to disturb the other party's sight and mind as soon as he came up.

He couldn't avoid it. He thought to himself. If you avoid him without blocking his body movement, you may never be able to stop his next steps. I'm afraid that most people gave up their chances because they were afraid of losing their edge. Now that they are watching, they can really analyze it clearly.

Chen Fengming knew Mas very well, and of course he would not give in. So he only stopped him when he attacked. Mas turned his body and laughed strangely. Before the attack could be cast, he changed his footwork and came from the side.

Everyone who saw it let out a sigh, not knowing whether it was for Mas or Chen Fengming. Mas or his extremely fast body movement, as if he was wrapped in a layer of weaving net. His eyesight was poor, and I was afraid that he could not tell that he was constantly dependent on the real and virtual and real to deliver moves to Chen Fengming's key points. Although Chen Fengming said that Mas' moves were not fast, these could never be real-world moves-but how could ordinary people judge which move was real, which move was empty, and which move was empty, but it was always turned into real moves?

Just looking at Jun Li, Leng Dong, saw that he was sweating all over the place. He didn't know that this move was the "Phantom Wind Claw" that Mas had just developed in the past few months. Judging from Mas's habit of solving problems within one or two moves, he used this move to kill Chen Fengming from his claws, which was not surprising at all.

But Chen Fengming was not hurt by his claw wind. Jun Li never knew where Chen Fengming's kung fu mastered, and his move that never seemed to follow the common sense could not tell what he was good at - it seemed that he had used meat palms, daggers, and hidden weapons, but not many. If he thought about it carefully, he seemed to have not made many moves, but every time he made a move, he would be sharp.

Now, is he waiting for the opportunity?

Suddenly, Chen Fengming's body rose up from the ground - he caught the gap between the "Phantom Wind Claw", and he immediately jumped to a high place. The hat blocked his sight, and the people at the high place occupied the absolute advantage. Sure enough, Mas's body stopped, looked up at his position, and his body bounced. If this bullet was bounced, it would definitely be much higher than Chen Fengming's.

But Chen Fengming seemed to have already made such a plan, and saw that his right palm had already come out. The wind of his right hand with a little greenish look, hitting Maas who was about to fly up with the power of his fall.

Mas's monument thrower was naturally not afraid of Chen Fengming's palm power, but at that moment, he seemed to see the poisonous color in his palm. His face changed and a strange scream. A thousand-pound pendant fell down again, landing and rolling, barely avoiding the palm that chased him.

This time Mas was furious. Chen Fengming's palm power was also new in recent months. It seemed that the two of them had made a lot of preparations for this battle. Mas originally ignored Chen Fengming's palm power, but now he was forced to dodge in such a mess. This anger made his neck red with anger. His hands were bent into claws and muttered something in his mouth. Chen Fengming's face changed, and Mas's whole body became blue veins and became thinner. The nails on the tip of the claws seemed to grow in an instant, and they shone with a black and gray luster.

Oh no, he thought to himself. With such long nails, I'm not afraid of my poison.

As expected, Mas hated his poisonous palm, so he wanted to use the power of his finger claws to destroy his palm. Chen Fengming's sleeves were shot out, and his body was on the mountain road next to him. He could only delay time by using his eyesight to block it. However, his ankle hurt a sharp pain. It turned out that Mas stretched his arms and his long nails grabbed his feet. Although he still climbed up the mountain road, the long hole was there.

Jun Li felt cold. He was injured on his feet, and Mas was in a hurry, and his body was getting faster. How could Chen Fengming resist?

He raised his hand unconsciously to support the hilt of the sword behind him, and just waited for a situation to take action. Mas also leaped over the mountain road. The narrow mountain road to the top of Tiandu Peak could not accommodate two people side by side. Mas suddenly increased his strength and shot towards Chen Fengming like an arrow. Jun Li's heart trembled again. If he remembered correctly, his adoptive father Gu Shizhong would die in this move.

"Chen Fengming!" He shouted in disbelief, took a step and was about to chase him. The people around him hurriedly pulled him and said, "It's not in line with the rules, you and Brother Shen will lose!"

Jun Li pushed him away, thinking that what does your winning or losing have to do with me? I just need to kill Mas, but I don’t want to see him kill people in front of me again! But Mas is so fast that he is delayed at such a distance, and there is no time to do anything. Chen Fengming has been hit by this. Jun Li’s heart sank heavily, and he doesn’t care about anything and then swept over, but Chen Fengming suddenly laughs and says, “Good come!”

He was stunned and suddenly remembered that Chen Fengming deliberately did not avoid his sword at the foot of the mountain that day, so as to find an opportunity to hit him. But he stopped and didn't stab him, so how could Mas show mercy? If you are desperately hit to get a chance to fight back, do you still have the blessing?

He barely rushed to the mountain road, and Mas also groaned, but it turned out that Chen Fengming had finally got the chance and hit him with a palm. With poison in his palm, Mas took two steps back, then went forward angrily, and grabbed Chen Fengming again. Chen Fengming's body was seriously injured by him. In a trance, he raised his hand to block it. Mas' long nails penetrated straight into his palm.

"Hey, who are you!" The people from Taikou had already begun to angrily scold Jun Li who suddenly jumped into the formation.

Jun Li had no time to pay attention to him, but when Mas took his hand back, he immediately pinched Chen Fengming's throat like lightning. He took the time to activate his footwork - this was probably the limit of his learning - in a flash, he had blocked Chen Fengming's body and squeezed him backwards.

A stinging pain came. Even after several steps, Maas's nails still cut several holes on his shoulders, his clothes were torn and blood oozed out.

Jun Li endured the pain and replied to the person in Taikou: "The winner is decided here, there is no reason, I can't play, right?" He said, and threw the silver medal in his hand at him.

The people in Taikou were suspicious. Everyone thought that the battle between Mas and Chen Fengming was the end, but why was there another person? So when they flipped the cards, they were even more stunned. The word "Feng" was clearly written in the center of the silver medal. He hurriedly turned it over again and it was clearly someone else's name.

"This...who are you..."

"Don't you look?" Jun Li said, looking at his own direction, helping and pushing Chen Fengming's body, throwing it in the air. Chen Fengming didn't say a word. It was unknown whether it was seriously injured or what. He heard a scream below, and several people caught Chen Fengming.

But a cramp on his shoulder suddenly flowed into his chest with blood, and his heart veins were as painful as boiling. Jun Li was shocked - on Mas's nails - by the way, his nails pierced Chen Fengming's palm, and naturally they also brought Chen Fengming's palm poison. Now they cut their shoulders, which means that they were also poisoned.

Mas was not cohesive, obviously after the palm of the palm, and was surprised by the poison, as if he was quietly using his skills to force the poison. Jun Li had long been determined to die together, thinking that as long as he could kill him, so what if I died of poisoning - and because I was poisoned, I had to fight faster. Thinking that he had already drawn his sword, the first sword light sprinkled at Mas.

Mas has always taken the lead, but this time his opponent made a move first. He was very angry. He laughed "hey" strangely and no longer cared about being poisoned. He curled his finger and caught Junli.

Jun Li had been thinking about today's situation for a long time. He had expected that he would use this move to grab his throat. He had deliberately left a few flaws in the middle of the sword light. When his hand was stretched out, his move suddenly accelerated and he cut it towards his forearm.

The common trick Mas used is to rescue the enemy, and there is no possibility of counterattacking. But now that Jun Li takes the lead, he will rescue him. Although he is extremely powerful, he has not thought that one of his arms will be snatched away like this. He took the time to take his fingers and palms, and used his strength to change to Jun Li's wrists.

Jun Li had learned about the strength of his hand, and he did not dare to take any risk to let him get it. He hurriedly bent his elbow and blocked his attack with his sword. He stood taller and his figure was taller than him. He shouted, "Retreat!" and wanted to push him down.

Unexpectedly, Mas was extremely flexible in his short body. He suddenly drilled under his sword and suddenly moved to Jun Li. The hand with long nails had been raised again. Whether it was pinched or scratched, he would probably be either dead or injured.

Jun Li's heart was about to jump out of his mouth, and he moved backwards quickly, but Mas came close to him. One retreated quickly, but the other could not be removed like a maggot attached to the bone. Jun Li knew that he could not dodge him blindly, but in this situation, there was no way to break the situation.

——Until he suddenly remembered the pipe spring barrel that Wuwu insisted on giving him before leaving.

The people below were already dazzled, especially when Jun Li retreated, he retreated along the narrow mountain road to the top of the peak. The clouds and mists were shrouded in the two black shadows. Everyone left their original position, reached the mountain road, stretched their necks to see. Suddenly, Mas shouted loudly, and his figure shot out backwards. Everyone below said "ah" and thought Jun Li had made some strange moves, but after closer inspection, it seemed that nothing was wrong.

Only Junli knew that the form of this instrument was greater than the substance, and it was not enough to contain gravel and fine sand that could not hurt people. However, the moment he pressed the motive spring, Mas was naturally shocked and turned it over and let it go. The danger that was forced to the extreme was finally eliminated.

The danger was temporarily gone, and cold sweat broke out on his head. He remembered Wuwu and said, "I'll help you." He didn't realize anything at that time, but now it seems that it's really as he said.

Before he could breathe, Maas was fooled. He was already furious. He lowered his head and his figure swirled like the wind.

Yes, this is the move he killed Gu Shizhong and severely injured Chen Fengming. Jun Li faced the enemy head-on, and saw clearly that he had turned his body into a nail in the moment, and then he bumped into it. But the moment he saw clearly, the person had arrived in front of him. If he was hit, he would inevitably be seriously injured.

Jun Li suddenly recalled sharp words in his mind. "No move in this world is completely flawless."

This sentence once deeply shocked himself. He thought that martial arts masters could be impeccable, but according to the sharp saying, there must be flaws, only whether the opponent can feel it and whether he can seize the opportunity. "Fast" is a way to cover up the flaws, and "killing aura" is another. Mas seems to have a very good understanding of the key here, so his moves are almost unbreakable.

"If there is a flaw, there will be a method of breaking." This sharp sentence is intimately consistent with what Master once said: If there is a kalpa in your destiny, there will be a method of solving the method of solving the method. It's just that too many times, the method of solving the method can be encountered but cannot be found. Even if you know it is there, you can't find it - just like now.

But in the past three months of hard work, practice qi, practice steps, watch sharp moves, attack him, and avoid him - in the end, isn't it just to make things that were originally impossible to fight? Although three months are short, Jun Li never doubts how solid he practices. Mas' move is indeed very fierce, but just as he took a breath, he calmed down.

Even if you really turn yourself into wind, you will have the eye of the wind. What's more, what's coming is just the physical body.
Chapter completed!