Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

"Come with me, you can't do it here."

One is a temporary worker with a secret identity, and the other is the subject of the company's top secret file.

It is impossible to fight in public.

Dou Le shook his head helplessly, and led the two of them out of the nursing home.

After crossing the long path, we came to a Gobi stop.

After standing a little further away, Dou Le took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth.

The wind in the Gobi Desert is very strong, whistling in my ears.

He said loudly: "Okay, it doesn't matter how you fight here, but remember, you must click until the end!"

"Thank you, Dou."

Xiao Zizai said gently, rolling up his sleeves.

His eyes were fixed on Mo Wen.

And Mo Wen didn't make any preparations, and stood naturally, but his eyes were fixed on Xiao Zizai who was more than ten meters away.

In the memory of his previous life, Xiao Zizai himself was a temporary worker with extremely strong combat power.

Although it only appeared a few times, it is still fresh in my memory.

Against a stranger of this strength.

Even if Mo Wen possessed several exquisite methods and 60 years of skill, he would still fight with all his energy.

"Are you coming, Brother Mo?" Xiao Zizai said.

"Come on, Brother Xiao."

As soon as Mo Wen finished speaking, Xiao Zizai's figure instantly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Mo Wen, and two extremely deep footprints appeared on the spot.

So fast!

Mo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and he raised his hand in time to grab the fist that had appeared in front of him.

boom!

The powerful force pushed Mo Wen back, and his feet wiped two long marks on the ground.

Finally, step back with your right foot to stabilize your body.

"Blocked?"

Xiao Zizai was a little surprised, and then saw a fist wrapped in blue qi expanding in his sight.

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Chapter 46 Phoenix Dance Six Illusions, Xiao Zizai and Dou Le's Shock!

Seeing Mo Wen's fist coming towards him, before the fist arrived, there was a gust of wind pressure.

Xiao Zizai turned his head away in time.

The air flow rushed on his face fiercely, Xiao Zizai's eyes were calm, but he said secretly in his heart.

There is no trace of body training, but he can punch such a heavy fist.

Wang Hongde from the factory alone is not enough.

Did it suck those three brothers?

Xiao Zizai dodged the punch again, and the information of the triangular-eyed Wang Yaoting, Dark Claw, and Aaron appeared in his mind.

As Lao Dou's partner, he knows a lot of inside information.

I also know that the three of them are a little bit level, and their cultivation is not bad, but they didn't expect to become Mo Wen's 'rations' in the end.

So envious.

Xiao Zizai sighed secretly.

But in this way, I can't hold back, so be serious.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zizai's eyes narrowed, and his figure quickly disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Mo Wen raised his status to keep up with Xiao Zizai's movements.

boom!

Boom!

The figures of the two kept colliding and interlacing on the Gobi, leaving dozens of potholes of different depths on the ground.

Dou Le watched from a distance, biting his cigarette holder with a look of shock on his face.

"Old Xiao became serious so soon?"

Having cooperated with Xiao Zizai for so many years, he is very aware of the skill and strength of his partner.

This kind of speed and momentum has obviously become serious.

"However, there are not many tricks just handed in, unless..."

Dou Le couldn't hide his surprise, looking at Mo Wen who was keeping up with Xiao Zizai's speed.

Unless the person who is fighting puts him under pressure.

However, even if Mo Wen has 60 years of skill, he is completely new in terms of combat experience, consciousness, and spirit.

The most important thing is that neither of them has used any means yet!

"Old Xiao won't be defeated before he has tested Mo Wen's true level?"

"I can't..."

Mo Wen didn't know the shock in Dou Le's heart, he just felt the blood in his whole body was boiling and his mind was uplifted.

"That's right! That's the pressure!"

He is very happy now, because Xiao Zizai gave him the feeling of fighting against a strong enemy.

This feeling was something that old man Yuan Tao couldn't give him.

"As expected of Xiao Zizai, not only is he fast, but his moves are also powerful and heavy!"

"And the movements are smooth and smooth, clean and neat, just the whetstone I need!"

Mo Wen's eyes were bright, and he fought fast, honing his fighting skills with the help of "Feng Wu Six Magic" to improve his reaction speed.

And the other side.

Although Xiao Zizai had no expression on his face, he was amazed that Mo Wen could keep up with him.

"Judging from his movements, he should also have a very good movement technique, otherwise I should have hit the few flaws just now, plus the fingering techniques, abilities, and means I have seen before."

"But look at this kid's expression, is he using me to practice?"

"interesting."

Suddenly, the two fought each other and slid a few meters back from each other.

Xiao Zizai straightened up, pushed his glasses, and said with a smile, "Brother Mo, we can't tell the difference between punches and kicks, let's use tricks."

"Alright, let me see Brother Xiao, your skills."

Mo Wen, who was already warming up, had a look of anticipation in his eyes.

I didn't bless all the true qi just now.

Firstly, it was to hone his fighting ability, and secondly, even with all his strength, it was impossible to defeat Xiao Zizai with fists and kicks alone.

Whether the skill is deep or not can only be used as a reference for the level of combat power, not a decisive factor.

Otherwise, Ding Zhang'an, who is only in his 40s, would not be the strongest under the apex recognized by the alien circle.

"Then be careful."

Xiao Zizai lowered his head slightly, reminded him, and struck out with a sudden palm.

Concentrated like substance, the palm prints as tall as a person squeezed the air, and attacked Mo Wen fiercely.

Great Compassionate Palm!

"Fuck, Lao Xiao, you really didn't hold back!"

Not far away, Dou Le opened his eyes wide when he saw it, but in the next second, he saw Mo Wen raised his hand and slapped him.

Bai Hong palm force!

A white torrent of palm force swept through the air and collided with the huge palm print.

Boom!

The two palms suddenly exploded, making a roaring sound.

The violent airflow shook out a big hole in the ground below, stirring up dust all over the sky.

Xiao Zizai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't stop. He waved his palms again and again, and several huge palm-shaped palms blasted out like cannonballs.

Even through the dust, Mo Wen's position was precisely locked.

Seeing the dust in front of him suddenly scattered, the huge palm prints of seven or eight Taoist heights approached him.

Mo Wen smiled, he took a deep breath, and the blue qi flame surrounded his body.

Afterwards, both hands staggered in the shortest possible time.

In an instant, several white torrent-like palms exploded all the giant handprints.

Boom boom boom!

Like a bomb washing the ground, countless dust flies all over the sky, and even the strong wind that has been sweeping the Gobi Desert all year round is shredded by the air current and cannot be blown.

This scene.

The corners of Dou Le's mouth twitched while watching.

"A merciful hand used by Shaolin to control the enemy makes it extremely violent, and a method similar to splitting the empty palm makes it as powerful as a mortar."

"That's fine for Old Xiao, but where did Mo Wen get these methods?"