Chapter 387

The masked man in black actually had a small and slim kung fu that was close to each other. He flew around with two steel forks, moving forward and entwined Li Wei, and picked up all the vital points on Li Wei's body to greet him.

The ding-and-dang metal hit the body, and Li Wei and the other party fought for more than a dozen moves in a blink of an eye. On the way of the nearby guards rushing over, seven or eight people in black suddenly jumped out, with cold weapons occupying the time of the night, blocking the guards.

The guard soldiers at the base are composed of multiple armies, not very good-looking fourth company soldiers. The fourth company soldiers, known as the battlefield hunter, seemed to have encountered a hard hand. Two or three soldiers were injured as soon as they got up. The guard soldiers saw that the opponent was extremely skilled, like professional trainers, looked at each other, took a step back, and let the soldiers of the first and second company insert into the formation, specifically dealing with the masters' joint attack technique and launching attacks. Because the figures around him were shaking, they were afraid of accidentally hurting their own people, the guard soldiers who rushed over did not fire, but used the bayonet tactics that had been trained through the Long March to fight the enemy. Although there were only a few crude moves coming and going, they were extremely effective after experiencing life and blood training. Rifles and bayonets were also considered cold weapons in the side.

Faced with the masked black man who wanted to take his life, Li Wei couldn't help but concentrate. After losing the capital of refining the God Art, the life-saving capital, Li Wei no longer acted as recklessly as before, but instead made more cautious moves, and each person was ready to go as much as possible.

Even so, his hand holding the fighting thorn was trembling slightly, showing signs of overwhelming strength. The opponent's three steel forks hit the fighting thorns like a tide, rushing straight into his hands, arms and shoulders, and the strong impact force hits all over his body. The inner family's true energy is actually an internal master, otherwise he would not have impacted the power so strangely with continuity. The normal power of human beings is only the tip of the iceberg, and the internal martial arts are just like the entire iceberg to emerge. The deep force from the body meridians has terrible destructive power. What's even more terrifying is that this destructive power is still controllable.

Li Wei is now supporting his physical fitness after he has practiced before. "Damn it! The God Refining Art!" Li Wei gasped and held his breathing balance. It was impossible for a miracle to happen again. Until now, he still had no sense of energy in his body. Even if he wanted to practice again, it would be useless. He was like becoming an ordinary person who had no chance of internal strength. Practicing internal strength requires extremely strict requirements on his innate qualities. It is not possible to practice it with good comprehension. Even if he is smart or hardworking, if he is not innate enough, he will not necessarily have a sense of energy. Losing the God Refining Art will not appear. For Li Wei, it is like a lottery that won a five million prize. Before he was happy, the lottery spontaneously ignited and turned into ashes.

Li Wei was finally exhausted and was hit by a double cross, which knocked open the door of the conference room he was guarding. The implicit momentum made Li Wei stagger and he couldn't stop stepping back.

After losing the magic refining technique, Li Wei specializes in practicing assassin's way, and he will definitely suffer a loss when he fights with masters who practice internal kung fu.

At the same time, two masked men in black jumped onto the roof of the conference room and planned to rush in through the roof. The other jumped up like a cat and prepared to break into the window.

"Daming, I solved him for my teacher." The masked man in black who drove Li Weizhen far away suddenly spoke.

Li Wei was shocked and found something moving behind him. Someone appeared behind him at some point. He was sneering in a rebellious tone: "It's just that. Colonel Kawasuke's bounty is mine."

A cold wind slashed from top to bottom.

"Not necessarily!" Li Wei gritted his teeth, and his whole body seemed to shake. Huh!~~~~~~~~~~ The fighting sting made a long tremor, turned around and stamped the ground. The fighting stinged with increasingly louder tremors, and he faced the cold light that struck Li Wei's back without hesitation from bottom to top.

When! ~ A loud noise.

Li Wei's fighting spike pointed straight to the sky, motionless! His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his breathing suddenly became calm, staring at the person who was sneaking into him.

The same shiny three steel forks in his hand flew away from a distance. A short and strong man looked down at his abdomen, then slowly raised his head to look at Li Wei, chi! The clothes from his lower abdomen to his chest cracked from bottom to top, and the fishy and sweet blood sprayed Li Wei all over.

"Da Ming?" The masked man in black who shook Li Wei far away screamed, but the short and strong man who sneaked Li Wei muttered a few times in his throat, and fell to the sky, obviously not alive.

Li Wei's fighting sting brought the sword energy that he had not lost for a long time. The long tremolo spread out like a death note.

The masked man in black who held three steel forks in his hands held the steel fork and pointed directly at Li Wei with one hand, and said word by word with infinite hatred: "Okay, okay, your surname is Li, so sinister and treacherous, you pretend to have lost your internal strength, and you hide so deeply. Even I have been deceived by you. I pity my pussy Daming to death your hand, I have fought with you."

Bang!~ Two men in black who were trying to rush into the conference room were knocked out of the house by a few sudden guns and bullets. Wang Bao and others in the house were all veterans who had been through battle formations, and the dark house provided them with the best cover.

Suddenly another masked man in black rushed over and pulled the masked man in black who was holding three steel forks and said, "Old Mo, don't be impulsive. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. There will always be a chance to kill this kid in the future." He stared at Li Wei angrily.

"The man surnamed Li, remember my husband's name, no one can defeat the Yasha. The hatred of killing disciples will be asked to you sooner or later." The masked black man in black who held three steel forks stared at Li Wei stalemate.

"Hmph?! People in the Jianghu? Scum! Bah!" Li Wei spitted heavily on the ground without showing weakness and collided with the other party's hatred eyes, saying disdainfully: "Even if you are a martial arts master, you can't stand the revolutionary warriors who came out of the sea of ​​blood." After experiencing the fierce Hundred Regiments War and May Day sweep, Li Wei was also a veteran who survived a life of death. He did not expect that the Japanese who attacked the base tonight were not the Japanese, but those martial arts scum in the Jianghu. However, when it comes to fighting, the Jianghu could not stand the unscrupulous and decisive way of killing the soldiers. Li Wei killed more Japanese people than these martial arts fellow martial arts fellow martial arts people had seen.

"Old Mo! Stop looking, go!" The man in black saw that Mo Wudi and Li Wei were still confronting each other. He looked left and right. The man in black who blocked the guards of the 12th District Team obviously could not resist the number of people on the other side. Several men in black were caught off guard and were stabbed to the ground by bayonets, and twitched on the ground with a tragic howling. Many soldiers of the 12th District Team had rushed over. The sharpshooters of the 5th Company began to carry out deterrent shooting. Many soldiers had broken through the blockade of the 12th District Team and rushed over.

"Retreat! Retreat!" The men in black shouted one after another, and they had no intention of fighting, and they scattered like birds and beasts, even disregarding their companions on the ground.

As soon as the enemy outside retreated, Wang Bao and others in the conference room rushed out and surrounded Li Wei. Although the fifth company commander Fan Guowen was very worried about Li Wei's current situation, he was afraid that the strong enemy would return, so he immediately commanded people to pursue him. No matter how powerful the martial arts master was, he could not withstand the bullets of the sharpshooter. The first company commander and the second company commander rushed to the place where the guards fought with the men in black, checked the casualties on the battlefield, strengthened the alert, and each performed his own duties and divided the work and cooperated.

"Li Wei!? Are you okay?" Chen Jiayao, who had saved her life by Li Wei, covered her shoulder that had just been bandaged and looked at Li Wei. The familiar long metal tremolo just now surprised her.

"Wei Zi, your internal strength has been restored?!" Wang Bao's tone was very excited. The long tremolo that devoured life seemed to be like a sound of nature in his ears, which made him overjoyed. Little Li Zi's loss of the God Refining Art has always made him feel unwilling to accept it. It was just for a small cult, but it directly affected the combat effectiveness of the district team. This has always made Wang Bao very regretful that he did not stop this guy who ignored the consequences in time.

Looking at Wang Bao and the others' expectant and happy eyes, Li Wei opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word. He shook his head helplessly, and could no longer hold on. He sat down on the ground, his face suddenly turned white, white and red. He repeated several times, his breathing suddenly became heavy, as if he was sweating like a bellows, his face was sweating like rain, as if he had experienced a hard struggle, Li Wei felt the power in his body as if he was shaking and weak, and in a flash of weakness, it seemed as if he had just been fished out of the water. The gushing sweat quickly soaked his whole body.

"Li Wei! What's wrong with you?" Wang Bao shouted in shock, and then looked around and said, "Sanitation officer, hurry up, call the health officer here, Li Wei, are you okay, you must hold on."

Li Wei shook his head again and said with difficulty from his mouth: "I'm fine, I'm just seriously exhausted." His family knew his family's affairs. After losing the magic refining technique, although he was encouraged by his comrades on the surface, he and Wang Bao were unwilling to give up in his heart and tried to find ways to regain his internal true qi. After various experiments, he really found a way to reply to the 30% cultivation of the magic refining technique in a very short time. The principle is also very simple, which is to use ordinary people who occasionally burst out potential spontaneous qigong at extremely critical moments. First, through self-hypnosis, the cost is based on overdrawing physical strength and even vitality.

This skill, which can only last for ten seconds, is called "explosion" by Li Wei. Once the time limit is reached, the whole body will be completely exhausted and will not be able to resist. It will never be used until the critical moment.

Although it can only reach 30% of the previous peak, only a few seconds, and the consequences are very serious, this skill is very precious to Li Wei, giving him the qualification to compete with special masters. For a battlefield where life and death can be seen in a few seconds, this short "explosion" is enough.
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