The battle started with the sword, the sporadic sound of gunfire and the roar of grenade explosions resounded back and forth in the mountains and forests without stopping.

Pojun had completely let go of his hands and feet. He was a person on the battlefield. He was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep and was fighting with the enemy's masters everywhere.

Qi Kunlun saw the origin of several masters who fought with Pojun. They were the boxing techniques handed down from Bodhi Temple. Obviously, these people were related to the power of lay disciples of Bodhi Temple.

Qi Kunlun and lay disciples have long been in power, and it is not surprising that they appear here.

However, the equipment and combat effectiveness of this group of mercenaries are still quite different from that of Qi Kunlun's elite warriors, which leads to them not taking any advantage when they have the advantage in numbers.

I saw that a ghost-like sniper suddenly appeared thirty meters away. He raised his hand and aimed at Pojun, ready to shoot.

But at this moment, Po Jun was shocked and seemed to feel something. Under such a complex battlefield, he actually responded to the stimulus!

In the blink of an eye, Pojun's spine trembled like a big dragon. He dodged and then rubbed against the ground, and suddenly came to the sniper.

Before the sniper could react, Pojun stepped forward and punched the opponent in the ribs with a bang!

"Click--"

I heard a dense sound of bone cracks. The sniper's ribs were smashed into pieces by a punch, and the kidneys inside were shattered by the powerful fist force.

The whole person stood on the spot like a zombie, unable to say a word, vomiting blood from his mouth, and fell softly.

Pojun used his fists and feet, and he was able to kill him. His majestic body moved forward and retreated freely in the battlefield. He was a short time after the Bagua step, and the Qilin step, and he turned around and moved. Finding the enemy was a series of killer moves, which made the opponent's brain burst, his internal organs shattered, and his cervical vertebrae broken...

"Woo--"

An indescribable whistle came, not like the population, but a bit like the cool breeze pouring back into a gloomy cave.

Po Jun felt his scalp numb and his body was almost stiff, so he immediately shrank and retreated aside.

"Bang!"

A figure fell from the sky and fell straight down, hitting the place where he had just stood, like a meteorite falling, smashing a huge pit.

"Who?!" Po Jun asked a question and had already counterattacked, bowed, pushed his knees, raised his elbow, and rushed into the center line. He raised his hand and made a "heart-wrenching cannon" in Tai Chi.

Fire cannons on the ground, and the wind and thunder surging!

A punch passed, and the mountain was shaking!

The figure was unmoved and stood there and was hit in the chest by Pojun!

This punch, even an elephant, will be smashed on the spot, let alone a human.

But Po Jun only felt that the punch was hitting the most advanced alloy developed by the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Instead, it made his fist hurt. Moreover, a fishy smell hit him, making his mind dizzy and his eyes swell.
Chapter completed!