There are eighteen styles in Bajiquan, which hit various parts of the human body. They can be combined at will, and then combined with the use of dark power to exert extremely powerful power.

For example, Bajiquan₷有 is hitting the ribs, Bajiquan₷沙有 is hitting the lower abdomen, while Bajiquan₷沙有 is hitting the fifth to sixth joints of the spine. If it is exerted, it can instantly paralyze people.

Bajiquan is a very ordinary boxing technique. Everyone can practice it. In the past few years, the parks on the land of China were still the world of Tai Chi. Old men and women all could push hands, and now they have gradually been replaced by Bajiquan. Eight-year-old children would follow their grandfather to perform two moves.

However, they are all Bajiquan. Some people use it with great power, while others can only exercise their bodies.

This Bajiquan ₷走 was obviously from his own hands, so I dare not say that he had reached the pinnacle. At least he had already entered the house and had perfected his fire. After this punch, Shibata flew out and rushed out from above Ah Qing and Ma Jie's bodies.

"No, not bad." The boxing man touched the black leather jacket on his body, as if he was gently stroking his beloved battle robe. "My battle robe really has the effect of attack bonus. This "Bajiquan₷走" hit the strongest power I have ever had!"

Not many people shouted out their moves during the fight. Master Wu’s sect is from the lineage. Sun Guming would shout, and Zheng Wu would also shout. Sun Guming was still lying at home and was unconscious, so the one who appeared here was naturally Zheng Wu.

Aqing turned around and Ma Jie raised his head.

"Are you two?" Zheng Wu tilted his head and saw the two of them folding together. He quickly covered his eyes and said, "I can't look at this, I can't be sorry for Su Yi!"

At the same time, more than 20 people led by Zheng Wu had surrounded Shibata. The few miscellaneous soldiers who had gone to chase Aqing had returned. Seeing that the situation had reversed, they quietly escaped. They had no feelings for Shibata.

If it weren't for the boss' order, they wouldn't be willing to work hard for the Japanese.

Ma Jie saw the person clearly, then lay down with confidence, and said weakly: "Brother Wu. You are here. I have been waiting for you for a long time." Just now, Ma Jie was calculating his position in his mind, guessing that Zheng Wu should be nearby, so he encouraged Ah Qing to survive.

Even if you kneel down or even ask, you must live. In the face of life, any dignity can be abandoned.

Zheng Wu easily opened his fingers and found that Ah Qing had climbed off Ma Jie's back. He said just now, I'm here fast enough. If they hadn't dragged me down, I would have been half an hour earlier. It seems that you two were injured, so how could you still leave? If you can leave, leave quickly and leave me!

"Yes, yes." A Qing quickly got up, helped Ma Jie on her back, and said, "I'll trouble you, so she limped into the depths of the woods with Ma Jie on her back.

Zheng Wu then looked at Shibata.

If the punch just now hit an ordinary person, I would probably not be able to get out of bed for three months. Although Shibata is not an ordinary person, it is enough for him to bear it. He slowly got up, bent down and held his knees to breathe, and the fists on his hands were still shining.

There were more than twenty people around, each pointing at Shibata with guns.

No matter how you look at it, Shibata is dead.

"Get out of the way, let me deal with him myself." Zheng Wu clenched his fists and walked towards Shibata, his fists making a crackling sound. After everyone was ordered, they immediately dispersed and surrounded the two of them in the middle.

Shibata raised his head, his eyes were gloomy, saying, "Do you want to fight with me?" You will regret it."

Yeah?

Zheng Wu stretched his body in place, sometimes raising his arms and sometimes pressing his legs, saying that this was the first serious fight since my brain recovered. No matter if I don’t regret it later, I will not miss this opportunity.

"Brain recovery? What's wrong with you?" Shibata asked strangely.

"Oh, I've been practicing for a while, I've gotten into trouble. I've been confused for a while and I've been raised by someone as a dog. I've eaten raw beef for a while and it's so hard to eat. Now I'll vomit if I think about it." Zheng Wu said lightly about this past. He was worried that others would use this trick to stimulate him, so he simply said it himself.

Just like those lame men, blind men, fat men, short men... sometimes they take the initiative to joke about their shortcomings. Others think they are humorous and generous, but in fact they just think that instead of being torn open by others, it is better to tear them out by themselves, which can relieve some pain.

"Have you practiced for a breakup?" Shibata smiled: "It's amazing that he can recover. So what about now? Have you continued to practice?"

"I don't practice qi anymore. I devote myself to practicing external skills. I found that it is no worse than practicing qi."

"Is that true? It's better to practice Qi. It's a bit too hard to practice physically. You should work harder." Shibata suggested sincerely.

Zheng Wu suddenly laughed, Shibata said strangely, why are you laughing at? Zheng Wu said that I actually know that you talk to me to delay time and restore some physical strength, but do you know why I didn’t stop you?

"Why?"

"Because, I just want you to see, people who practice physical exercises are no worse than those who practice Qi!" Zui Shuweiba.

After saying this, Zheng Wu lifted his fist up, his figure like an arrow, like a strong and powerful cheetah. Shibata did not dare to neglect, but fortunately his physical strength had basically recovered, and he quickly lifted his fist up, gathered the true energy in his body on the fist, and even released a little true energy to wrap it on the fist, so that the attack power of the fist could greatly increase!

The two quickly fought and each quickly punched dozens of punches on the other side!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The two of them did not dodge or avoid, and they burst out their fists with all their hearts and unscrupulously. After each punched out more than ten punches, the two flew backward at the same time, and each fell to the ground with two bangs.

There was a silence around, and more than 20 people who followed Zheng Wu were stunned. Even though they were warriors who had been walking on the edge of life and death for many years, their hands were covered with blood and life, they still had to admit that the realm of these two people was far beyond them, so that they could not even say comments, which was beyond the common sense they usually saw.

Although both of them fell to the ground, their condition was still completely different. Zheng Wu's body was covered with blood, and there were wounds from his chest to his lower abdomen, and blood was covered with his leather jacket. Shibata was unharmed - at least it looked like this.

However, it was Zheng Wu who stood up first.

Zheng Wu straightened his body, standing proudly like a wolf, looking at Shibata who was still lying on the ground coldly. Shibata clenched his fists, and the pierced his fists were covered with blood. It was covered with Zheng Wu's blood. Shibata felt that his whole body was rotten so bad that it could not be rotten anymore. His body was emitting pain from the inside to the outside, and he didn't know how many bones he had broken.

How is that possible?!

The other party was able to hurt himself to this point with just external skills?!

Zheng Wu walked slowly over. Although his steps were a little slow, every step was full of strength. Shibata roared wildly, tried his best to jump up again, and rushed towards Zheng Wu like a crazy lion.

"I'm going to kill you!" Shibata yelled.

However, in Zheng Wu's opinion, this is just the last moment of strength.

Shibata punched hard, and Zheng Wu saw the opponent's fist and punched him unbiasedly. The two fists collided. Shibata's metal fist shining with golden light was thrust hard on Zheng Wu's flesh fist, and each spike pierced accurately into Zheng Wu's fist.

But it was Shibata who screamed.

ah!

Shibata's screams resounded over the entire forest. He felt that his fist was almost broken, and his entire arm was almost broken. At this moment, Shibata's heart was filled with suspicion. Can training alone achieve such terrifying power?!

Immediately afterwards, Shibata's body flew out.

This time, Shibata couldn't stand up.

"It's interesting." Zheng Wu looked down at his bloody fist, and then walked towards Shibata step by step again. The powerful pressure and murderous aura made Shibata Shibata dare not even raise his head. Shibata lay on the ground and said weakly: "You can't kill me."

"Why?"

"If you kill me, it will be not only Kuratian who offended me, but also us!"

Zheng Wu walked to Shibata, lowered his head and took off the punch from his fist, and stroked it carefully, saying that this thing was pretty good, and it seemed to be very hard... Oh, by the way, what did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly.

Zheng Wu said, putting a golden fist on his fist.

"I said you can't kill me, otherwise you..."

“It’s really long-winded…”

Zheng Wu punched Shibata's head hard, and the metal thorns bit Shibata's head like fangs. Then a loud noise came, and Shibata's head was split into pieces, and red and white spilled all over the floor.

Meanwhile, a flock of birds suddenly flew out of the woods.

The people around were filled with palpitations. They had seen murders, but they had never seen such murders.

One punch can blow the opponent's head. How strong does it take?

You know, the hardest part of the human body is the skull!

Zheng Wu wiped the blood from Shibata's clothes as if nothing had happened, and then put the fist into his pocket carefully. It was good to treat this thing as a secret weapon. Then, Zheng Wu turned around and said to everyone: "Our mission is completed, and we can prepare to come out."

Everyone was speechless, not knowing why they came into the mountain, so they just made soy sauce like this?

Zheng Wu sat on the ground, took out the wounded medicine he carried with him, and the person next to him came to help him with the medicine. Someone said while applying the medicine, "Brother Wu, don't you have a tracker on your hands? We can find other enemies."

If it was before, no one would have to say anything. Zheng Wu took the initiative to go there, and he liked to do the things that were popular.

But now, he shook his head and said no.
Chapter completed!