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Chapter 12 Chasing melee combat(2/3)

Lin Youwei in the light was faster and quickly narrowed the distance with Wang Jun.

10 meters, 9 meters, 8 meters...

Wang Jun was on his back, his spine behind him was to the left, and small bumps appeared on the skin at the back heart.

There is no mistake, I was aimed at by a gun!

The moment the thought was born, Wang Jun opened the pure water body without hesitation.

Scream~~~

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

As long as he slows down for a second, his heart will inevitably be pierced and leave burning marks.

Death is close.

Wang Jun raised his sword eyebrows, and his eyes gathered blue light, like the ocean and the starry sky.

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

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang ~

The pistol shot empty magazine, the second shot still penetrated Wang Jun's back heart, the third shot hit Wang Jun's shoulder, and the fourth shot barely rubbed the skin on the outside of the upper arm.

Then, all the bullets fell into nothing.

Wang Jun put his hands in front of his chest, "Shui, obey the call of the spirit..."

He recited the mantras according to the mysterious knowledge contained in the water creatures, and for the first time he used his extraordinary abilities to display his extraordinary abilities next to sufficient water sources.

Crystal dew drops dripping from the forehead, unable to tell whether it is sweat or something else.

At this time, Wang Jun clearly felt his ability limit.

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

The more impurities in the water that is controlled, the faster his mental power will be consumed.

On the subsequent road, the canal was not cleaned by the scavenger and was not clean. The real amount of water that Wang Jun could mobilize was about 60%.

The water flow gathers and turns into a water beast that is several meters long, like a dragon and a snake.

Its fangs are ferocious, its claws are fierce, and every scale on its body has natural patterns.

At first glance, it looks like a living thing.

"Ao!" The water beast roared softly, suddenly swept Lin Youwei.

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

Lin Youwei tightened her arms and gave her room for activity.

She suddenly settled her steps and put on a half-bow and half-horse stand.

Immediately afterwards, the spine rotated slightly, causing both arms to tremble.

"Broken to me!"

Lin Youwei waved her arms and stood her elbows, and used the Lin family's secret fighting technique.

The seemingly petite body burst out with extremely strong force.

The middle section of the water beast's body was broken and divided into several pieces, hitting the ground one by one, splashing a trickle of water.

Huh~ Huh~ Huh~ Huh~

Wang Jun could clearly see that this was the Bajiquan of his previous life.

This style is called: Dingding Zhongyuan.

It was a secret for a long time.

But in modern society, network technology is developed, and communication between people is far beyond that of farming society.

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

Among them, the true and false are true and false, and it is difficult for laymen to distinguish, but Wang Jun is an expert in killing people.

Intimate fighting is of course one of his study courses.

Bajiquan is the most fierce boxing technique suitable for close-fitting short-term attacks. Most practitioners will practice chopping and hanging palms at the same time in order to make up for their shortcomings.

The old saying goes: Eight poles and veils are hard to stop even gods.

"How could the inheritance of the Lin family be linked to the martial arts of the previous life?" Wang Jun felt puzzled and wanted to try it out.

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

Wang Jun kicked his legs with force, and the shadow space rippled black ripples, layered and intertwined.

"Look at the fist!"

He rushed past, and the wind was swept around him.

When the distance was very close, Wang Jun stepped on the ground with his bow step, his five toes like chicken feet buckle the ground, and the spring arched slightly.

A force rushed straight up, the soles of the feet, knees, waist and hips, spine, shoulder blades...

Immediately afterwards, Wang Jun shook his arm and smashed his fist.

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

She is the first physical skill person in the younger generation of the Lin family and is never afraid of close combat.

"You're afraid you haven't died before competing with your aunt."

Lin Youwei turned sideways, her hands clasped against the front end of Wang Jun's right forearm.

Without resisting or urging, use clever force quietly, cut Wang Jun's wrist and twist it against the joints.

At the same time, she took steps backwards and used the overall strength of her body to pull Wang Jun.

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

It's ridiculous that he doesn't know how to control the center of gravity and dares to fight me in close combat, which is ridiculous... Lin Youwei's eyes are full of pride, and she believes that Wang Jun will definitely be defeated by the way.

"Apart from the rare two or three surnames in this huge city, the rest of the people's physical skills are not worthy of carrying shoes for my Lin family."

"Full brings harm, humility brings benefits. Too much more, it is easy to get a flag. If you put too much flag, just wait and play with it."

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

His center of gravity is stable, like a majestic Mount Tai.

Lin Youwei was still unable to shake it when she tried her best.

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

"I still have a hidden hand, it's not bad."

After the words came, the tip of her right elbow pointed at Wang Jun's heart, and she cut the center line and grabbed three steps in a row.

pedal~ pedal~~

"Break the mountain and collapse!" Lin Youwei spoke simply, as if she was killing the battlefield.

The heart, eyes, elbows, and feet...

The force is neatly condensed and turned into a rude and overall energy.

Even though Wang Jun has a pure water body, he still feels the fatal danger of a chest attack.

It’s that strange energy, both matter and energy, must be affected.

"It's good." Wang Jun's hands were one high and one low, one palm facing outward, and one palm facing one palm facing oneself, posing the Tai Chi hand posture.

His shoulders were loose and heavy, his spine was erect, his waist and hips were alive, his legs were stable, and his bones were connected one after another. The degree of flexibility and tightness was just right.

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

The energy condenses, and it has its essence, extends out, just filling the half inch of the suspended air.

"Go to death!" Lin Youwei handed a slight step forward.

Wang Jun took a deep breath, his chest and abdomen turned into pure water, and then the water flowed out to the surroundings in a life-like manner.

The xiphoid process on the chest was the center of the circle, spreading outward, and a hole suddenly appeared in the middle.

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

She expected that she had fallen into the trap, but she didn't have time to react.

Say ~

With a muffled sound, the lower edge of her calf shin was extremely painful at the end of her ankle.

Wang Jun's poke foot was cut in the front, and his soles were twisted and stepped on.

Lin Youwei was shocked and immediately realized that Wang Jun was going to destroy her ankles, and the center of gravity was all on her front feet. It was too late to change the virtual and real.

A fine white-haired sweat exploded from his forehead, Lin Youwei looked painful, and her phoenix eyes were filled with fire.

She bit the tip of her tongue hard, raised her hind legs and knees, intending to use her knees to force Wang Jun to retreat.
To be continued...
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