Although the conversation last night made the Fist Saint unable to calm down, it was unexpectedly impossible to fight. In the Fist Saint's opinion, he did not have to be a disciple-level witness with Wu Jian, but he probably didn't understand why he said so much to Wu Jian.

The Fist Saint probably just thought he was just a whim and didn't take Wu Jian seriously in essence, but Wu Jian took him seriously? Except for that stormy night, Wu Jian basically ignored it, even if the Fist Saint gave Li Yu and Kenichi Shirahain on a whim.

However, what should happen will always happen. A hungry bear was provoked and was naturally beaten to the ground by the Fist Saint. But the matter did not end like this. The Fist Saint's face, like Shura, almost lay on the bear's body, and his fist was swaying like a storm, even though the bear was already extremely moved.

Wu Jian looked at it and Li Yu seemed to have known it. Shirahama Kenichi was startled, but then she had an inexplicable emotion. As for the girl, she looked at the boxing saint with admiration.

"Stop, stop..."

Kenichi Shirahama could not bear it, so he wanted to go over and stop the Fist Saint. However, just as he was about to act, he suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder. When he turned his head, Wu Jian had already passed him. The reality is not a comic. If Kenichi Shirahama was asked to go over, nothing would happen, so Wu Jian went on it himself.

"Stop it."

Wu Jian just said softly next to the Fist Saint, but the Fist Saint glared at him with murderous aura on his face, and even Li Yu and Baibin Kenichi behind him trembled all over.

The Fist Saint had such a reaction, which was shocked because he did not sense Wu Jian's breath. Although he had stopped and returned to peace when he saw Wu Jian, he was not in his heart. Not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary experts could not bear it, but Wu Jian looked calm. What is this... The Fist Saint was calm on the surface, but he was on guard against Wu Jian in his heart. At this moment, Baibin Kenichi rushed up, glanced at the bloody big bear, and asked, "Why are you doing this? Haven't you defeated it? "

"Silly! The warriors have to do their best as soon as they make a move. I can feel that your master has built a huge foundation in you. However, your master does not understand the true meaning of martial arts. That's a pity! If you are willing to be my disciples and have the "killing moves" I taught, you will definitely achieve greater success!"

“…I’m sorry, I just want to be strong and then protect important people, I don’t need the skills of killing.”

"I don't need it either."

Unexpectedly, Kenichi Shirahama dared to reject him, especially Li Yu was still so straightforward. The Fist Saint grabbed Kenichi Shirahama excitedly and asked, "Why!? Don't you want to be the strongest!?"

"The strongest? I can't even hold my hands back. What else can I say is the strongest? It's so ridiculous." Wu Jian said suddenly.

What!?

The beloved master was underestimated and the girl was furious. Just when she was about to teach Wu Jian a lesson, a strong airflow stopped her. It turned out that the Fist Saint waved his fist towards Wu Jian's face with anger.

Unexpectedly, the Fist Saint would suddenly attack Wu Jian. Shirahama Kenichi was extremely shocked, but he then breathed a sigh of relief because the Fist Saint's fist stopped.

"You actually said I can't stop?"

The Fist Sheng, who took the initiative to stop, looked at Wu Jian with amused. It would be ridiculous for someone like you to say such things. He just now had a full blow and then stopped at the last moment, just refuting Wu Jian's words. And he also confirmed one thing: If Wu Jian was not a wooden man, then Wu Jian's strength would be above the best.

"Idiot, what I mean is that your heart can't be restrained! Judging from what you were just now, it can be said to be a demon in the heart. If it is just a deficit in moves, it can be solved through practice, but you have not even noticed the inner demons, and only know how to be proud."

"Hahahahaha!" Wu Jian's words seemed like a joke. The fist saint who was laughing so hard hit the mountain wall next to him, wiped his tears and said, "Do you have a living fist? Although I know a lot, this is the first time I hear such an argument..."

"Is it funny? But you can't even make me laugh when you look funny. You are no longer worthy of being called warriors."

A fierce light swept over, and only saw Yu Guang, Kenichi Shirahama, was even scared to the ground. Wu Jian's words had already touched the bottom line of the boxing saint, but Wu Jian continued to say, "Killing a punch, you must kill it when you take action? It's ridiculous. You deliberately pursue the means of killing. Your purpose of learning martial arts has long changed from becoming stronger to killing! At best, they are just a group of killers with strong strength to claiming to be warriors!"

A ball of heat came out of the mouth of the Fist Saint, and said with a dark face: "As a result of such an insult, even a young man, I would not forget this way!"

"Then let me see, killing punch?"

Wu Jian suddenly showed a sarcastic smile. What kind of deep meaning is hidden behind that smile? The Fist Saint no longer wants to dig deeper into it, and only thinks about killing Wu Jian.

There was no sign at all. The Fist Saint swung a normal but extremely sharp jab at Wu Jian's head. When he was about to break Wu Jian's head, he stopped.

No! That's not what the Fist Saint himself means, because even he himself showed a surprised expression, his eyes full of confusion.

"This...is it!?"

The Fist Saint asked with difficulty, he really didn't understand why his fist suddenly stopped, clearly ahead - there was nothing between the fist and Wu Jian's face, right?

Suddenly, the Fist Saint saw a green corner on the edge of his fist. When the naughty breeze blew, a green leaf floated out. He did feel the feeling of touching the leaves when his fist stopped. Could it be that the leaf blocked his fist? The sudden thought made the Fist Saint himself laugh, and he would have such a dreamy idea.

Exiting unrealistic ideas into the brain, the Fist Saint's eyes emitted a terrifying and fierce light again. Five fingers, four fingers, three fingers, two fingers, and one finger. The Fist Saint's jab continues to decrease and its power increases. But that power cannot be reflected.

Under the breeze of the valley, green leaves were dancing between the two. They were fearless, and even the battlefield that experts could not enter was also a space for them to play. Every time, when the Fist Saint's fingers were about to hit Wu Jian, they were just right in front of them, very naughty. Even the Fist Saint could not bear to hurt them to stop in time - of course it was impossible. But in fact, every time the Fist Saint touched the Fist Saint, they could not go further. If you want to say that just a few leaves could block the Fist Saint, this could not be believed in any case. It can only be said that it was because of unknown reasons that made the Fist Saint retreat. The other three thought so, but the Fist Saint did not look like it.

"Why!? Is it just a few leaves!?"

The Fist Saint showed a hideous face. Of course, he would not think that Wu Jian had blocked his tricks with just a few leaves. But...but...he couldn't see through! This can only be said that Wu Jian did something, but he couldn't see it at all. If he believed in his eyes, there would be no mechanism there at all. Wu Jian blocked him with just a few leaves.

Don't want to admit it! Don't want to admit it!!! It's impossible to admit it!!!

The Fist Saint is a very proud person at heart. Even if he knows that the Firing Lin Temple Hayato is stronger than him, he will think that he can defeat the invincible superman. But, Wu Jian's...what is this power? If it is not a trick, it is the power above this (martial arts). There is no power that has ever been seen before. If it is an untouchable force, then he can only admit that he will never be Wu Jian's opponent.

Of course, the Fist Saint could not admit this, but he could not understand Wu Jian's power. Although he was locking Wu Jian in his selfless pursuit of flaws, there was a chaotic hideous look on his face.

"Don't be too stubborn. Look, aren't you a killing fist? Because it's used to kill people, there's no way to kill Ye Zi." Wu Jian raised a finger and smiled.

Of course, the Fist Saint did not have the power to respond to him, but Li Yu and Kenichi Shirahama felt a gust of cold wind.

"It's so cold..." Li Yu bent over and looked at Wu Jian with remnant thoughts.

"This is no longer a joke." Shirahama Kenichi said with a dry smile, his mouth twitching.

As for the two of them, Li Yu knew Wu Jian's background and would not be surprised. But Kenichi Shirahara was confused. Could it be that Wu Jian and Okao Ichisatisi were playing? - Although Kenichi Shirahara thought about it this way, when he saw the appearance of the Fist Saint, he could only complain in his heart: "It shouldn't be... Then what's going on!?"

"Stop talking nonsense!!!"

Although Wu Jian was making a joke, the girl couldn't listen. She would only think that Wu Jian was insulting the Fist Saint. How could she accept this? If Wu Jian had a normal battle with the Fist Saint, she would not be impulsive even if it was said unpleasantly. But what is this now? Ye Zi blocked the Fist Saint's moves. This joke-like situation made her unable to feel the atmosphere of strong fighting. In her extreme anger, she actually shouted and kicked Wu Jian.

Wu Jian didn't even look at it, and he waved it casually. The girl in the air suddenly lost her balance. However, just when she thought she was about to fall, Wu Jian stretched out her hand and helped her stand firm on the ground. Even when the girl was inexplicably asking for a conditioned reflex, the Fist Saint used all her strength to launch a storm-like offensive.

Unexpectedly, the Fist Saint actually launched an attack that she had launched here, and the girl was fading. But this is not a mistake for the Fist Saint. He had already put his heart all over Wu Jian anyway, and even without movement, he would devote himself to the battle. The girl who broke in without permission did not enter his eyes at all. He just saw Wu Jian's flaws and wanted to win.
Chapter completed!