Chapter 1042： twists and turns

When Long Wei was quiet, his presence was barely noticeable in the room.

When he moved, it was really moving like a rabbit.

The dense attack was woven into an airtight net, shrouding Lin Ming in it.

Lin Ming just avoided it blindly.

"Five Animals Opera" was forcibly withdrawn by the system, and he was not sure whether he would suffer if he confronted the opponent head-on.

Another reward of the system, the perspective eye, has been opened to the extreme, but in his eyes, Long Wei's speed is still outrageous.

Long Wei is stronger than anyone he has seen before!

No wonder those people are so secretive about Dragon Island. Such an ordinary Dragon Guard has such a powerful oppressive force. It is not difficult to imagine how terrifyingly oppressive their entire force is.

"Why don't you resist?"

Bai Yue sat on the sofa with flaws, commenting on the battle between the two.

"I heard Bai Ye say that your martial arts are good, but you look down on my Long Wei, don't you want to take action?"

"If that's the case, then you don't have to keep your hands. You can do your best. I believe Mr. Lin should be able to handle it."

It's not that Bai Yue can't see that Lin Ming's current state is not right, but he doesn't care.

A chess piece, if it can't be obedient, it might as well be ruined like this.

"If you can't force Mr. Lin's true strength today, then you don't have to go back with me. I don't need waste by my side."

Lin Ming felt that the taciturn man in front of him had a shocking change in his aura.

The speed of his attack was more than doubled. Under the clairvoyant's eyes, Lin Ming could no longer see his movements.

The dense attacks always landed on him once or twice, which he did not expect.

A roaring force completely interrupted Lin Ming's original rhythm.

Long Wei bullied himself up, his unremarkable fist was like a heavy hammer, hitting Lin Ming's chest ruthlessly.

This attack was unavoidable, and Lin Ming had to bite the bullet.

He used the method of breathing and breathing to control his breathing to calm himself.

The fighting skills and martial arts that I had learned in my mind flashed through my mind one by one.

He has never been an ignorant person, without Wu Qin Xi, he still has what he has learned.

Muay Thai, Taekwondo, Jeet Kune...

Tai Chi!

An ordinary word suddenly popped into his mind.

The action seemed to be engraved in the depths of his memory, the attack on the opposite side was already in front of him, and Lin Ming had no time to think about it.

His hands and body seemed to have their own thoughts.

His hands, arms, shoulders, back, chest, and even the muscles of his entire upper body were in a state of complete relaxation.

His body is like a willow, swaying with the wind, his arms are like streamers, and his shape seems to turn.

The strength of the two feet on the ground drives the two spans, and the twisting of the two spans drives the movement of the entire body.

As soon as Long Wei's attack arrived, Lin Ming's feet, struts, and wrists moved along with them, like flowing water, with soft ripples floating around, releasing the huge force between the movements.

Long Wei was suddenly shocked.

His own strength, he himself does not know, this punch, even if it is a half-step master, he has to take a half-step back.

Lin Ming was only a congenital warrior, how could he continue.

But he did just that, using a martial art that seemed to him to be soft and without any strength—Tai Chi.

This set of movements is not uncommon throughout Longxia, and Longwei often sees some people in the West to strengthen his body.

But he never thought that such a superficial method would actually be effective in their level of battle.

Longxia people really hide a lot.

Maybe the ordinary old people who practice Tai Chi on the side of the road or even in the park are the peerless masters hidden among ordinary people.

Long Wei's mood was extremely complicated, he wanted to step back and then exert his strength.

But how could Lin Ming allow him to leave.

One of the main points of Tai Chi is to stick with followers and sacrifice oneself and obey others.

Lin Ming just followed the direction of unloading and made physical contact with Long Wei. Next, he used the force of adhesion at the point of contact to directly follow Long Wei's movements.

Long Wei goes to the left, Lin Ming goes to the left at any time, Long Wei goes up, Lin Ming goes up too, Long Wei is fast, Lin Ming is fast too!

Although Long Wei's movements of opening and closing are grand, at this time, due to the adhesion method of Tai Chi, he is unable to exert a little force.

Lin Ming's breathing method seems to be in perfect harmony with Tai Chi. Under the harmony of the two, his movements are getting smoother and faster.

The shadows of yin and yang interlaced with black and white came out of his movements.

The situation where Long Wei had the upper hand unilaterally changed instantly.

When the two were at a stalemate, Lin Ming seized the opportunity, and the inner diameter burst out, giving Long Wei a heavy blow.

Tai Chi looks like a virgin on the outside, but like a diamond on the inside, but it's not a beautiful flower.

Long Wei let out a muffled groan after being hit, trying to open the distance between the two, but how could he easily escape when he was stuck?

Next, Lin Ming was just chasing Long Wei.

He has not been in the martial artist world for a long time, not as long as Long Wei has practiced for so long, but he is extremely talented, and gradually discovered a set of fighting methods of his own during the battle.

Although his strength was not enough to seriously injure Long Wei, the fact that he was stuck and had no room to fight back made Long Wei gradually impatient.

Bai Yue, who just sat on the side and looked at all this casually, also showed a solemn expression.

"No wonder those people in the Holy See refuse to give up those resources on you. It seems that you still have a lot of secrets hidden in you."

Bai Yue clapped both hands, glanced over, and saw coldness for the first time.

"Long Wei, kill him!"

Bai Yue actually issued an order to kill.

Lin Ming was shocked.

Could it be that the opposite Long Wei has any other trump card that is useless?

He was in shock, seeing Long Wei directly hit his attack in a way that would injure the enemy a thousand and lose eight hundred, and then took the opportunity to get rid of the sticky situation between the two.

Without the method of physical contact and adhesion, naturally there is no room for survival.

Lin Ming looked down at Long Wei and saw that he drew a wide knife from his back.

There were mottled marks all over the broad blade, and it also exuded a strong **** smell. It was obviously a murderous blade that had killed countless people.

Can't wait for the opponent to shoot, once the opponent shoots, he has no chance.

Lin Ming knew that he couldn't give the initiative to the opposite hand, so he rubbed his body up, trying to overcome rigidity with softness again.

Long Wei, who has already suffered a loss, has learned to be smart, and is unwilling to have any physical contact with Lin Ming.

Even the knife was far away from Lin Ming.

And the blade of the inner strength was enough to give Lin Ming a headache.

It didn't take a moment for the situation on the field to change again. There were several wounds on Lin Ming's body, and fresh blood was slowly flowing from the wounds.