Long Xiaoqi has trained Jiu-Jitsu, but he has never liked Jiu-Jitsu because Jiu-Jitsu is not direct enough, although there are all kinds of explosives.?

With his personality, he can hit the other person's face with his fist and never control his joints.

Only absolute strength and degree can make fighting passionate, and Jiu Jitsu is a skill that only women can use.

But now, Long Xiaoqi finally met an enemy who forced him to use Jiu Jitsu because the opponent's strength was too strong and he could only use this technique to fight.

He is not unfamiliar with the control of Jiu-Jitsu because he has some support, but... he has forgotten many of the skills of Jiu-Jitsu. After forgetting the skills, he can use Cun-Jitsu.

What is the ultimate toughness? It is definitely the inch strength.

The instant explosion, the instant destruction, and the instant destruction.

"boom!"

The soldiers' fists attacked again.

This time, Long Xiaoqi did not block it. He stared at the soldiers' fist, clearly feeling the suffocation of the future of the vulgar fist, and watching the fist grow bigger little by little.

This is adventure, and it is even more of a gambling. What he has to do first is to get close to him, and what he needs to do close to him is to avoid the opponent's attack in an instant, and at the moment the second attack comes, he grabs the opponent's arms and completes the close.

If he is an ordinary level strongman, Long Xiaoqi can get close to him even if he is punched, but the one in front of him is a soldier, and he is a soldier who has been injected with medicine. If he is hit by this punch, his brain bones will inevitably be broken and killed.

In terms of this punch, Long Xiaoqi is just gambling: avoid or get hit.

"Swoosh!"

The fist came, and Long Xiaoqi suddenly turned his head, and the moment he was dodging the soldier's fists, his whole body rushed forward.

"laugh!"

The fist brushed his left cheek and rubbed off a large piece of flesh. Half of his face instantly turned bloody.

As the fist wiped his face, Long Xiaoqi, who had avoided the past, lost his balance because he underestimated the power of the punch, even if he was just wiped for a while, he paid a great price.

He was unbalanced and did not make any adjustments. He simply let his strength lean towards the imbalance and fell heavily at the feet of the soldiers.

Seeing this scene, the bald eagle shook his head gently and sighed softly.

From his perspective, Long Xiaoqi was hit by the soldiers with a fatal blow. He was afraid that his brain bone had broken and hemorrhaged in the skull, and he could not die any more.

However, the moment he was about to turn around, he saw a strange scene: the soldiers were unstable and staggered heavily.

Long Xiaoqi!

Long Xiaoqi, who was lying on the ground, had already wrapped his hands and legs around the soldiers' legs, causing obstacles to the other party's movements.

The soldier staggered and immediately waved his arms and smashed him.

"Swish!"

The arm was like a big knife slashing down, with awesome momentum.

But Long Xiaoqi, who had already hugged the soldier's legs, turned around the soldier's legs like a loach, and then he stood up along half of the soldier's body like a vine climbing, and used the smallest force to control the soldier's right arm.

The soldier suddenly folded his right arm and smashed his elbow towards the right rear.

"call!"

The elbow hit him quickly, and Long Xiaoqi lowered his head, turned his body closely to the other party's side body, and wrapped it towards his left arm.

The soldiers grabbed Long Xiaoqi with their backhand.

"Bang!"

The sound of the palm grabbing the wrist sounded, not the soldiers grabbed Long Xiaoqi's wrist, but Long Xiaoqi grabbed the soldiers' wrist. At the moment of grasping, he fully swung his part and used the soldiers' power to lead the opponent backwards one after another.

After withdrawing three steps, he suddenly raised his right knee to press the soldier's lumbar vertebrae.

"roar!--"

The soldiers roared and turned around with a loud bang.

But as he turned around, Long Xiaoqi continued to stick behind him like a ghost.

If someone looks at this from a close distance, Long Xiaoqi's body will appear to be like a sponge. No matter which part, as long as he comes into contact with the ghost soldiers, his muscles will contract.

If the contact part is at the protruding point of the bone, then this point must be in a state of unloading force.

Simply put, when Long Xiaoqi successfully approached, his entire body was using the technique of half-point, constantly removing all the power of touch, and every muscle and every bone were extremely soft in the understanding of half-point.

Jiu Jitsu will be used to entangle, lock, and lift the small tricks, but half of them are the control of the accuracy of the whole body and the desire will be as good as you want.

"Roar!Roar!Roar!..."

The soldiers roared and became more impatient.

For him, this Long Xiaoqi was simply a guy who was so weak that he could not be weaker, but now this guy has become a stool maggot and can't get rid of it no matter how hard he is.

No matter how he attacks, the other party will slide tightly against his body and use various tricks to try to control his joints.

Even if he failed, Long Xiaoqi kept following the soldiers.

It's like a person waving a stick to hit fleas on his body. No matter how powerful your strength is, you can smash the fleas into a ball of mud with one stick, and it may not be hit.

In fact, no one can hit fleas on their bodies with a stick, and this kind of small thing is so difficult to deal with.

The furious soldier kept waving his fists and feet to attack Long Xiaoqi, but he couldn't succeed every time, which meant that his strength and degree had become the most embarrassing existence.

Suddenly, Long Xiaoqi grabbed the soldier's left arm and folded it inward.

"Swish!"

The soldiers broke free with brute force.

Just as he broke free with force and threw his left arm forward, Long Xiaoqi suddenly rushed out of his body, and with the help of the soldiers' arm swinging power, he pulled his forearm forward.

One step or two meters, stop after rushing out, rolling back and pressing down the soldier's elbow to form control.

The moment the soldiers had not yet made a force to fight, their right fist pressed against their elbow joint, and burst out with force.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The instant burst of Cun Power instantly broke the elbow joint of his left arm. A series of actions were unexpected. He used the grapple to force the soldiers to swing their arms hard, then followed the opponent's power forward, and then suppressed them instantly, and attacked Cun Power in an instant.

It was broken, and Long Xiaoqi actually broke the soldier's left arm.

But this was not over yet. After breaking the soldier's left arm, he tangled at the other party, continued to control the joints, continued to pull with half a minute, and continued to use the strongest inch force to violently strike his joints.

"Click!Click!Click!..."

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The soldiers let out a tyrannical howling sound, and Long Xiaoqi overturned his legs and threw them to the ground, grabbed his left ankle and held it in his arms and turned it hard.

"Click!"

"Ao!!!"

"Click!"

The right ankle was broken.

The soldier nibbled the ground with his mouth madly, regardless of the blood that his lips were hit, and he looked like a madman.

But his arms and legs could no longer move, and his joint bones were broken.

"It's over." Long Xiaoqi made a faint voice.

He held the soldier's head and turned it hard.

"Click!"

The soldiers' voices disappeared, and they were supposed to turn strangely with their cheeks lying on the ground, staring at Long Xiaoqi who killed him with his eyes that were about to pass away.

The battle for trapped beasts ends with the death of soldiers.

Whether it is the fifth dimension or the bald eagle, they are trying to force Long Xiaoqi to expose his life potential, but they never dreamed that they would force Long Xiaoqi to develop a set of fighting styles that specifically deal with soldiers.

Jiu Jitsu is close to the body, half a minute of pulling, and a tiny force breaks the bone!

When fighting soldiers, perhaps only this kind of fighting style, or perhaps only Long Xiaoqi can control this kind of fighting style.
Chapter completed!