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Chapter 12 Chasing melee combat

"Be careful of sneak attacks!" Wang Jun reminded.

As soon as the words fell, the clothes of the special forces elite exploded, and white light emitted from the messy gaps in the cloth.

White rays of light line up in rows, forming strange-looking creatures of light.

Lion, tiger, cheetah, elephant...

They have a basic animal form, but are grafted with golden branches.

In an instant, creatures of light surrounded Li Xuanchen.

The brilliant brilliance is as dazzling as the sun, filling the sewer area for dozens of meters.

When a shadow encounters strong light, it disappears as quickly as ice and snow withstand the heat of the sun.

The black shadow receded, and the black ribbon on Lin Youwei's mouth also disappeared. She sneered: "I've been waiting for a long time, and it's you who happened to be here."

Li Xuanchen half-squinted his eyes and advanced the blade held in his right hand by 1 millimeter.

"So what, your life and death are controlled by me, if your Lin family's dog dares to bite you."

In the light, the bald man revealed his figure.

The clothes on his upper body were completely burned, and the legs of his special combat trousers burned with white flames, creating a pair of five-length pants.

The explosive chest muscles are exposed, and the thick chest hair is covered in forests.

The eight-pack abs are like chocolate, neatly arranged on the pale skin.

Seeing this person's appearance, fragments of memory flashed through Wang Jun's mind:

Spartacus, common in cities 24 to 27.

Their skin color was more like that of Western Caucasians in their previous life, but the pale white color covering the muscular man in front of them looked like paint.

According to tradition, this represents the victory of a Spartacus.

The more dead souls he kills, the more pale his body becomes.

At this time, the muscular man stretched his palm towards Wang Jun, and a huge amount of light surrounded Wang Jun's body.

Wang Jun's pure water body suddenly boiled.

Arms, thighs, torso, head...

Tiny blisters spread all over the body. The bubbles are heated by high temperatures and burst, releasing a large amount of water vapor.

Pain, unprecedented pain!

Wang Jun's pure water body changed from transparent to translucent. The muscles and bones inside were clearly visible through the transparent skin, and the blood was vaguely boiling.

He couldn't say a word, so he could only grit his teeth and resist the severe pain that swept through his body and soul.

"Li, your words are still so unpleasant to listen to." The shirtless muscular man raised his right arm flat and arched his forearm, showing off his explosive biceps. "Don't you hear the old saying that good birds choose trees to roost in."

Li Xuanchen opened his right eye: "Quis, you are a third-level transcendent, how dare you attack someone who has only been awakened for less than an hour?"

Ques grinned and said: "It seems I made the right bet, Li, you shouldn't show that you care so much."

After a brief pause, Quess showed his white teeth confidently and said, "Now you have someone I want to protect, and I have someone you want to take away."

Li Xuanchen shook his head, tilting the black blade upward and pressing it against Lin Youwei's throat.

"I can fail this mission, but what about you? If she dies, can you still live?"

Ques remained silent and moved his left hand slightly, pressing the third knuckle of his middle finger with his thumb. This was his habitual movement when thinking.

Is Li Xuanchen bluffing, or does he really not care?

Let's take a gamble... You can't gamble, the chips on both sides are not equal at all.

The famous guard behind Li Xuanchen failed a mission and was imprisoned for a few months at most, or sent to explore the wilderness.

But if Lin Youwei dies, Kuisi will have to be buried with him, and Kuisi's family and brothers will not end well.

At this moment, he wished that it was not Lin Youwei who was leading the team today.

"Damn it!" Ques raised his hands and took back the blazing light surrounding Wang Jun's body, "You win..."

Before the word "Le" was spoken, Li Xuanchen disappeared on the spot.

Ques's pupils shrank and he looked at Wang Jun hurriedly.

At this time, a thick black shadow covered Wang Jun's body and led him away quickly.

Lin Youwei shouted: "Hurry up and chase!"

It's not like you, a stinky bitch, are dragging you down... Ques turned around, hiding the dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes, and started to chase after her.

In the black shadow, Wang Jun felt that he was moving rapidly, but he was sitting in a special space.

Quiet, safe and stable, he could hardly feel any bumps.

Li Xuanchen squatted on the opposite side, with his toes touching the ground and his heels together. He was not tired at all.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

He didn't know anything and yet he came to save people... Wang Jun was stunned for a moment, cupped his hands and clasped his fists: "Wang Jun, the king of princes and generals, the king of high mountains."

Li Xuanchen stared straight at Wang Jun's fist-cup salute, his eyes full of meaning.

Then, he looked away, blinked and chuckled, "What a good name, then I'll call you Ajun."

Wang Jun nodded, "Okay."

"Ajun, you have heard my name from them, so just call me Brother Chen."

Li Xuanchen patted Wang Jun on the shoulder, as if I was your big brother, and smiled in a friendly yet scary way.

Suddenly, the space within the shadow vibrated, and wisps of white light penetrated.

The halo is like the sun, scorching hot.

"We'll talk about it later." Li Xuanchen's legs were like springs, they bounced up instantly and slapped him with his backhand.

The howling wind blew, and the shadow space split this special space into two.

"Ajun, you go first, and I will follow you."

Immediately afterwards, Wang Jun saw Li Xuanchen carrying a shadow and crashing into Quis, who was glowing all over.

Boom!!!

The violent explosion caused waves of air.

Lin Youwei said: "Quis, eliminate the shadow around the target at all costs."

"It's too late." Kuisi replied while fighting with Li Xuanchen.

Lin Youwei pursed her lips lightly and spoke loudly: "Then send me there."

"Ah? Then I can't keep it..."

Halfway through Kuisi's words, Li Xuanchen's fist hit his right cheek.

"You dare to be distracted while fighting at the same level, you are seeking death!"

Li Xuanchen's teasing resounded in Kuisi's ears, and in the next moment, pure black hands gathered on the ground and struck hard between Kuisi's legs.

Ques was so frightened that he tightened his anus and jumped up.

As for Nima, no matter whether she is in danger or not, it is her order anyway.

Follow orders and if an accident occurs, she will be held responsible.

In mid-air, Ques's legs temporarily emitted white light to offset the pure black hand and alleviate the dangerous situation.

The next moment, he put his hands together and aimed at Lin Youwei.

A circular aperture is formed on the ground, half a meter in diameter.

Lin Youwei's running speed suddenly increased ten times, she passed by and rushed towards Wang Jun.

"Don't even think about it!" Li Xuanchen raised his hand to intercept.

Hundreds of pure black hands stretched out from the ground, walls, and ceiling.

Quess dodged and rushed out, roaring: "Judgment of Light!"

His two arms were raised flat, his fists were clenched, and a white mysterious light appeared in his fists.

The mysterious light is shaped like lightning, with faint golden patterns flowing on the surface.

Immediately afterwards, Quess spun around in circles, and arcs of golden and white intertwined light shot out in all directions, as if forming a protective barrier to isolate pure black hands from pursuing him.

咻咻咻~~咻咻咻~~

Two completely opposite energies clashed fiercely, and the sound of wind in the sewer was like a rain of arrows falling to the ground.

Wang Jun and Lin Youwei walked in tandem, holding the shadow and the light respectively, and quickly moved away from the two third-level extraordinary beings.

Boom! Crack! Bang!

There was a violent sound echoing in the sewer, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

In the light, Lin Youwei was faster and quickly closed the distance with Wang Jun.

10 meters, 9 meters, 8 meters...

Wang Jun's back was like a thorn, his spine was tilted to the left, and there were small pimples on the skin at the back of his heart.

There can be no mistake, I was targeted by a gun!

The moment the idea was born, Wang Jun activated the body of pure water without hesitation.

呲~~~

The bullet broke through the water, went in backward and out, and penetrated Wang Jun's chest.

If he slows down even for a second, his heart will definitely be punctured, leaving scorching bullet marks.

Death is close at hand.

Wang Jun's eyebrows were raised, and azure light gathered in his eyes, like the ocean or the starry sky.

At this moment, Lin Youwei was less than 5 meters away from Wang Jun.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang~

The pistol emptied its magazine, but the second shot still penetrated Wang Jun's back, the third shot hit Wang Jun's shoulder, and the fourth shot barely scratched the skin on the outside of his upper arm.

Then, all the bullets missed.

Wang Jun clasped his hands on his chest, "Water, listen to the call of the spirit..."

He recited mantras based on the mysterious knowledge contained in water creatures, and for the first time, he exerted his extraordinary abilities next to a sufficient water source.

Crystal dewdrops dripped from my forehead, and I couldn't tell whether it was sweat or something else.

At this time, Wang Jun clearly felt the limit of his abilities.

The total weight limit of the water flow he can control is 1 ton.

The more impurities there are in the controlled water, the faster his mental energy will be consumed.

On the subsequent journey, the ditches had not been cleaned by scavengers and were not clean. The real amount of water that Wang Jun could mobilize was only about 60%.

The water flow gathered together and turned into a water beast several meters long, resembling a dragon and a snake.

It has ferocious fangs, vicious claws, and every scale on its body has natural lines.

At first glance, it looks like a living thing.

"Ouch!" The water beast roared softly and suddenly wrapped around Lin Youwei.

"How can the mere ability to control water be comparable to the inheritance of my Lin family?"

Lin Youwei tightened her arms to give her some room to move.

She suddenly stopped her steps and assumed a posture that was half a bow and half a horse.

Immediately afterwards, the spine rotated slightly, causing the arms to bounce.

"Break it for me!"

Lin Youwei raised her arms and raised her elbows, performing the secret fighting skills of the Lin family.

The seemingly petite body bursts out with incomparable strength.

The middle section of the water beast's body was broken and divided into several pieces, which fell to the ground one after another, causing a trickle of water.

Wow~Wow~Wow~

Wang Jun could clearly see that this was the Baji Quan from his previous life.

This style is called: Dingding Zhongyuan.

It was kept secret for a long time.

But in modern society, with advanced network technology, communication between people far exceeds that in agricultural societies.

Martial arts live broadcast, martial arts materials are widely circulated on the Internet.

Among them, it is difficult for a layman to distinguish between true and false, false and true, but Wang Jun is an expert at killing people.

Close combat is of course one of his training courses.

Bajiquan is a fierce boxing technique that is most suitable for close combat. In order to make up for the shortcomings, most practitioners will also practice Pi Gua Zhang.

As the old saying goes: Even if you have eight extremes and are clothed, it will be difficult for gods to stop you.

"How can the inheritance of the Lin family be linked to the martial arts of the previous life?" Wang Jun was filled with doubts and thought of trying his hand.

At this moment, Lin Youwei had just broken through the water beast, and water splashed around her eyes, which was the best time to counterattack.

Wang Jun gathered strength and kicked off his legs, and black ripples appeared in the shadow space, stacking and interlacing.

"Look at the punch!"

He rushed past, the wind rushing around him.

The distance was extremely close, Wang Jun stepped onto the ground with a lunge, his five toes were like chicken claws clasping the ground, and the soles of his feet were slightly arched.

A surge of strength shot up from the soles of the feet, knees, waist and hips, spine, shoulder blades...

Immediately afterwards, Wang Jun shook his arm and punched out.

Lin Youwei passed through the water, and her sight was immediately occupied by fists.

She is the number one in physical skills among the younger generation of the Lin family and is never afraid of close combat.

"If you compete with my aunt in fists, I'm afraid you'll never die."

Lin Youwei stepped forward and turned sideways, placing the palms of her hands close to the front of Wang Jun's right forearm.

Without resisting or resisting, he quietly used clever force to cut Wang Jun's wrist and twist the joints.

At the same time, she stepped back continuously, using the strength of her body to pull Wang Jun.

Wang Jun's steps were messy, he staggered forward, and his center of gravity seemed to be unstable.

I don't know how to control my center of gravity, and yet I dare to fight me at close quarters. It's ridiculous... Lin Youwei's eyes were full of pride, and she was sure that Wang Jun would be defeated in a hand-to-hand fight.

"Except for two or three people with rare surnames in the huge city of No. 36, the rest of the people's physical skills are simply not worthy of carrying shoes for our Lin family."

"If you are too full, you will suffer losses, but if you are modest, you will gain. If you are too full, it is easy to raise flags. If you put too many flags, you are just waiting to play tricks."

Wang Jun sat with his legs shoulder-width apart and his hips down, as if he were sitting on a high stool.

His center of gravity is as stable as Mount Tai.

Lin Youwei tried her best to suck the milk, but still couldn't shake it.

Her face changed slightly, and the warrior's instinct triggered an adrenaline burst.

"He still has a hidden skill, not bad."

As soon as she finished speaking, the tip of her right elbow was aimed at Wang Jun's heart. She cut to the center line and took three steps in a row.

Deng~deng~~

"Broken landslide!" Lin Youwei spoke clearly and clearly, as if she was fighting on a battlefield.

My heart is here, my eyes are here, my elbows are here, and my feet are here...

The strength is neatly condensed and turned into a brute force.

Even though Wang Jun had a body of pure water, he still felt the fatal danger of a blow to the chest.

It's that strange energy, whether it's matter or energy, it has to be affected.

"Well done." Wang Jun raised his hands, one raised and the other lowered, with one palm facing outward and the other palm facing himself, assuming a Tai Chi starting posture.

His shoulders are loose, his spine is strong, his waist and hips are flexible, his legs are stable, his bones are connected jointly, and the balance between tightness and tightness is just right.

At this time, the tip of Lin Youwei's elbow was only half an inch away from the sword process on Wang Jun's chest.

The energy was condensed, as if it were substantial, and it stretched out, just making up for the half-inch in the air.

"Go to hell!" Lin Youwei extended the tip of her elbow forward even a millimeter.

Wang Jun took a deep breath, and his chest and abdomen turned into pure water, and then the water spread out around him with life.

The xiphoid process on the chest was the center of the circle, spreading outwards, and a hollow was suddenly revealed in the middle.

Lin Youwei, who had exhausted all her strength, just couldn't change her moves.

She knew she was being tricked, but had no time to react.

Silence~

There was a muffled sound, and she felt severe pain along the lower edge of her calf's tibia and where it connected to her ankle.

Wang Jun's foot poke hit the target, and he twisted and stepped on the ball of his foot.

Lin Youwei was horrified. She immediately realized that Wang Jun was going to destroy her ankle and put all her weight on her front foot. It was too late to change the situation.

Fine white sweat broke out on her forehead. Lin Youwei looked painful and her eyes were filled with fire.

She bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, raised her hind legs and knees, intending to use her knees to force Wang Jun back.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jun's knees were only an inch off the ground. Wang Jun seemed to have eyes on his legs. His knees were tilted forward at 30 degrees, and like a raptor, he hit the side of Lin Youwei's knees hard.

At this time, her legs were damaged one after another and she had difficulty moving.

Wang Jun took a step back and took three consecutive steps to the side.

When he fell into Lin Youwei's eyes, he disappeared as if he had teleported.

"It's going to be bad!" Lin Youwei guessed that Wang Jun was behind her and hurriedly raised her hands to protect the back of her neck to prevent her from being knocked unconscious.

However, Wang Jun kicked his right leg twice.

Pa~pa~

The soft flesh behind Lin Youwei's knees felt force and she immediately knelt on the ground.

Wang Jun took advantage of her loss of balance and stepped forward to hand out a hand knife.

Lin Youwei's brain was shaken, stars appeared in her eyes, and she almost lost her ability to resist.

But she was very stubborn, so she held the dagger in her right hand and stabbed her backwards.

Wang Jun twisted his arm, pinned her arm, grabbed the dagger, then pressed himself up and sat on her body.

The blade was pressed against Lin Youwei's neck, and Wang Jun said coldly: "If you move again, you will die."


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