This Zuo Qiuwen is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely sinister!
Before, Wu Zhi was deliberately paralyzed, but this move is the real killing move!
"elder brother!"
On the tower, Wu Song rushed over after seeing this.
Wu Zhi was still in the air, and although the opponent's moves could not be seen with the naked eye, Wu Zhi relied on his experience over the past few days to suddenly step hard on the air with his right foot at the critical moment!
His body shifted just enough so that the air that shot up from bottom did not pierce his heart, but instead opened a hole in his shoulder and penetrated his body!
"Gan!"
Wu Zhi covered his wound and rolled in the air, finally landing dozens of meters away from Zuo Qiuwen.
"Well, not bad, I didn't expect you to have such unique skills!"
"Wu Zhi, if you tell me this unique skill, maybe I can save your life!"
Wu Zhi suddenly laughed loudly: "Silly beep!"
"What did you say!?" Zuo Qiuwen stared!
"Who would believe you if you lie to a three-year-old like this!?"
While he was talking, Wu Song rushed over.
The two brothers looked at each other with solemnity in their eyes.
This is probably the first time Wu Zhi has felt like this since he came to this world.
It also made him truly feel the true power of the hidden sects hidden behind the major forces!
Obviously, Zuo Qiuwen, who was sent to deal with him, was at most just a thug in the sect.
And above him, there should be more masters!
Wu Zhi discovered that he was so eager to become stronger at this time!
He stretched out his hand and tapped his wound twice to temporarily stop the bleeding.
Wu Song asked: "Brother, are you okay?"
Wu Zhi smiled and shook his head slightly: "It's okay if nothing happens. This guy is very powerful. Let's join forces!"
Wu Song nodded, immediately took out a wine gourd from his waist, and poured it into his mouth.
Wu Song has not drank for a long time.
When he drinks, it means he has encountered an extremely powerful enemy!
The two brothers looked at each other, then struck each other in a semicircle, like scissors, and rushed forward fiercely.
"Tathagata Divine Palm!"
"Taibai Broken Cup!"
With two heavy sounds, the two brothers used all the moves they knew.
But no matter how hard the two of them tried, the force of the blow was like a child's fist hitting the wall!
Compared to the extremely hard wall, their fists are so weak!
Zuo Qiuwen blocked the moves of the two with both hands, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.
The two brothers bounced and landed ten meters away. They looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.
To be honest, Wu Zhi couldn't understand that no matter how strong a person was, he still had to have a certain standard for being strong!
Even Wanyan Wudi and Kong Qiu, their strength is already considered the ceiling of the martial arts world.
Facing the two of them joining forces, even if you are not injured, you still have to tremble.
But Zuo Qiuwen didn't react at all!
It was as if the skills that Wu Zhi had practiced so hard were like children playing house in front of him!
how so?
Wu Zhi now feels like he was playing games when he was a child.
One day I committed suicide and went to fight the boss alone.
The level of this boss is very different from his. No matter how I attack, I can't even scratch the surface of the boss.
To put it bluntly, you just can't break his defense!
It's like a child holding a wooden sword to fight a martial arts master.
Not to mention the infuriating body protection, even the external skills can easily hit the wooden sword in the hands of a child!
And now, Wu Zhi and Wu Song are those children!
Zuo Qiuwen sneered: "Okay, the game is almost over, it's time to end!"