"What?" Zhao Li couldn't help but be surprised: "What old account?"

"Boy, your memory is not that bad. The day after you arrived in prison, you took down me three times in a row because you had your true energy. I have never forgotten it." As he said that, Sanders had taken out a police officer and a baton from his backpack underground: "Look, I'm ready. You can choose what weapon you use!" This thing has been in the backpack, which shows how important Sanders is.

"Damn!" Zhao Li cursed again: "You still remember it so clearly when it happened." Although he said that, he stood up with excitement and took the police kidnapping from Sanders.

I met three level 8 masters in the trading battle before, but that was barely considered a sneak attack. In addition, everyone was fighting desperately, so I just seized the opportunity and finally solved the battle with a gun. The only one was that Zhao Li broke his neck, but it was with the help of Li Mengdie.

Although Li Mengdie is also a level 8 master, she never practices against Zhao Li or is serious about it. Sometimes, she is afraid of hurting Zhao Li, and even more afraid of hurting Zhao Li's self-esteem. After all, the environment she experienced is a perverted place that can only be qualified at level 8, but Zhao Li is not.

Zhao Li also did not dare to be serious with Li Mengdie, for fear that his perverted muscle-dividing and bone-dividing hand would hurt her. Facing Li Mengdie, Zhao Li could not do anything. This also led to Zhao Li not being able to know the accurate level of his practice for a long time, and he did not even have a relative reference.

The soldiers under his command are too low and cannot be used as a reference. There is no way, so Zhao Li can only plan this field survival training. On the one hand, he consolidates his theoretical knowledge. On the other hand, he improves the combat capabilities of elite soldiers.

Although Sanders' appearance surprised Zhao Li, the final proposal was very consistent with Zhao Li's wish. When he was sleepy, someone gave him a pillow and asked for it.

The place here is not big, and it has a considerable advantage for Zhao Li, but it seems to be a little restraint for Sanders, a big man. However, Sanders is a level 8 master, and this small influence is also considered to be a balanced compensation for Zhao Li.

With the policeman in hand, Zhao Li's face immediately turned into another state, and she was extremely nervous. In the last time she had a cheating place with Sanders, Zhao Li had a basic physical fitness technique. This time, there was no such good thing. Sanders would never be ruthless, and Zhao Li would not have the idea of ​​stopping or letting go when facing him.

Looking at Zhao Li's excitement, a light flashed in Sanders' eyes, and Zhao Li's choice to be police officer was also expected. Then, Zhao Li's military stent that Zhao Li had no choice appeared in his hands.

The two looked at each other for a long time, then shouted loudly and pounced on each other. "Ding", the police and the military sect collided in the air, and then, the two of the empty hands quickly grabbed the other party's hands holding weapons.

Zhao Li's technique was much more flexible. The fingers activated by Wuming's true energy grabbed Sanders's hand first. The true energy was erect. Sanders' right hand seemed to suddenly be electrocuted, trembling, his muscles shook, and he retreated desperately.

"What's the matter! What the hell?" Sanders pushed away a few steps and asked loudly.

Extending his left hand, it was empty, Zhao Li thought for a while: "Sanders, you should know that I once broke the bone joints of hundreds of people with bare hands, so be careful of my hand!"

"Come on!" Sanders looked at Zhao Li's hand and rushed up again.

Zhao Li already knew that Sanders, who had no seal of true energy, was much stronger than himself in terms of strength. However, Zhao Li's ability to split the bones and bones also made Sanders worry. The attacks of the two at this time were somewhat tentative.

In the jungle, you should not only pay attention to the situation of your opponent, but also pay attention to the surrounding trees and branches. Zhao Li's body was relatively well-proportioned and much more flexible. He hit Sanders two or three times in a row, but Sanders did not even touch Zhao Li.

After being hit by a few strokes, Sanders seemed to have made a real fire, and yelled and rushed towards Zhao Li regardless of the situation. It seemed that he had given up his defense. Zhao Li would never let go of such an opportunity. The police in his hand slammed and raked at Sanders.

"Bang", while Sanders was hit hard, his fist in his hand also seized the opportunity and punched Zhao Li in the chest, hitting a solid hit. Both of them both let out muffled groans at the same time and retreated.

Sanders is a quasi-level eighth master. Although it was just a hasty punch, the force it carried in was still difficult for Zhao Li to deal with. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the condensed true energy of the basic physical fitness technique appeared in his chest in time, blocking most of the attack for Zhao Li. Despite this, Zhao Li's chest was still stuffy and unable to move for the moment.

However, Zhao Li's rebellion was not uncomfortable. Even the level eight master who was fine with guns and bullets, with Zhao Li's unique technique and the assistance of the domineering and nameless true qi, Sanders, who retreated, was also in the position where he was hit and could not get up for a long time.

"Good boy, I underestimate you!" From the confrontation in prison, Sanders probably had judged Zhao Li's cultivation level, which was between level four and level five. Unexpectedly, a quasi-level eight master, could not accept Zhao Li's attack at this time.

How could this be? Sanders was furious. When the true qi was blocked, it can be said that the conditions were unequal, and he would be defeated. Both sides were blocked with true qi at the same time, but they were not opponents. It can only be said that Zhao Li was persevering. But now that he has recovered his true qi, how could this result still be? However, while he was angry, he was even more excited. Such an opponent is really a good opponent.

"Come again!" Sanders shouted and rushed up again. The military spear stabbed Zhao Li mercilessly.

In this way, Zhao Li could only be busy dealing with the lethality of the military assassin and the assistance of Sanders' true energy were definitely a weapon for killing. He dodged several times in a row, and once he almost got rid of his military uniform by Sanders.

"Ka", the T-shirt locked Sanders' right hand holding the military baton again at the right time, and made a slight clever retort. Sanders could no longer hold the military baton in his right hand, and fell off his hand.

After pushing Sanders forward, Zhao Li also threw away the police crutches and rushed towards Sanders with bare hands.
Chapter completed!