Stratholme God

Chapter 1285 [Martial Arts]

Ji* Huozhang shook his teeth. Since the other party is so confident, he can't lose face. This is also giving him a step down.

He secretly made a decision, as long as the other party disagrees with him, he will release the water.If the opponent's strength is too weak, then I'm sorry, and I can only find other ways to reject the tribe's request.

"Okay! I promise you! However, you can decide the location of the competition. Any place on the Wandering Isle is fine."

"Then let's go to [Chan Stick Forest]."

As soon as the other party said this, the monks of the two sects were in a trance at the same time.

When Pandaria was surrounded by thick fog, a pandaren named Liu Lang decided to travel to witness the world beyond the fog. As Liu Lang continued to go back and forth to his hometown, more and more pandaren followed in his footsteps to explore together. , until Liu Lang traveled far for the last time.

Before leaving, Liu Lang inserted his Zen staff into the ground, and the Zen staff and the ground merged into one and finally grew into a towering tree. The wandering followers followed suit and came here to share their The Zen sticks were inserted here, gradually forming a Zen stick forest on the Wandering Isle. They bid farewell to Master Shang Xi here, and learned more about the pandaren's perception of life.

It's a very meaningful place.

Of course, playing here will lead to another meaning-these plain-looking pandaren are going to teach Ji* Huozhang to be a man for Master Shang Xi!
How can Lao Ji bear this?
He obviously had a black and white panda face, but his face was bluish and purple.

"Ji..." Obviously Aisha told the old Ji not to go too far, and it became [send] in the ears of the players!
This is a good sign!

In fact, McDonald, who saw this scene in the live broadcast of the system, was also speechless.

Before playing this game, these sand sculptures had a showdown: "Boss, tell me—do you want to die or live? We are good at both."

McDonnell rolled his eyes: "I said neither. Every hero is a precious card against the Burning Legion. Before that day comes, you can gather as many heroes as you can."

Mai's attitude is actually very clear, it's just...

The sand sculptures said in unison: "Understood! The boss means to live to death!"

This is super speechless.

Normally, players whose upper limit of power is locked by the star soul of Azeroth are unlikely to be able to deal with the original pandaren leader of the tribe in history.

There are exceptions to everything!
Standing still five meters away from Ji* Fire Palm in [Situ Yanpo], he found that the [Jackie Chan] talent in the system talent tree was on.

The most outrageous thing is that at this moment, he suddenly received an unexpected buff [Master Shang Xi's Gaze].

What kind of love from heaven is this?

The system shows that [Situ Yanpo]'s martial art has passed the immunity, and he will not be bound by Ai Xing, and he will temporarily return to his peak state of strength.

This……

The two sides bowed their hands at a distance.

[Situ Yanpo]: "Make friends with martial arts!"

Ji* returned the salute with a palm of fire: "Enough!"

When his strength reached the level of Ji* Fire Palm, his perception was already very sensitive. When he was fully concentrated, he could hear the sound of dragonflies flapping their wings a hundred meters away, and he could easily feel the flow of air.

But at this moment, the mysterious pandaren opposite him felt like a towering mountain, standing still, even stopping the wind.

He clearly saw that the other party was just an ordinary pandaren standing there, but it felt like he was facing a strong fortress that he could never break through alone.

This kind of feeling made him feel like he was dreaming back to his childhood, and Master Shang Xi opposite him also felt this way.

Where did the Great Master come from! ?
The tall man Situ Yanmo said lightly: "Aren't you going to attack? Young man, you really don't need me to give you three moves first?"

It really is a hidden master!
Ji* Fire Palm couldn't help but took a deep breath, and was immediately gripped by a kind of excitement in his heart.

The Wandering Isle is too small!

It is clear at a glance how many masters there are.

Ji* Fire Palm didn't know where he could rank among the heroes of the world.

But it's a good idea to test how strong you are at this moment on this mysterious strong man.

Ji* Huozhang couldn't help but be eager to try.

He raised his fists and felt that every cell in his body was on fire.

A gust of wind blew through the forest of Zen sticks, and the breeze blew through the treetops, causing the slightest humming, as if the wandering pandas returned to their hometown at this moment. Tournament...

"That's ridiculous!" The Huojin faction has never sold thickness as a selling point.

Ji*'s fire palm slammed on the ground, and the black and white figure immediately turned into a stream of light, rushing upright to Situ Yanpo who was three meters away, and hit [Rising Sun Dongsheng Kick] on the head with his seemingly stubby panda legs!
Others don't even need to look carefully to understand how dangerous this kick is, as if hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers are collapsing in front of them, and the momentum of thunder rolling down, before the foot arrives, the sonic boom that swells the atmosphere has already caught people's attention.

This is still useless to the effect of [Zhen Qi]!

Others felt that the boss, Situ Yanpo, was inevitable, but with a well-timed backward lean, Ji* Huozhang's heel just brushed against his forehead less than five centimeters away.

"Huh?" Ji* Huozhang hummed softly.

As a monk, it is common to miss the enemy.His movements were smooth and flowing, and he immediately took the next move [Sun Ri Strike] to hit him in the chest.

Situ Yanpo leaned back again, his body slid slightly to the side, and Ji* Fire Palm's second move immediately failed.

"I don't believe it anymore!" Ji* Huozhang's fiery temper came up, he bullied him and approached him, and hit [Tiger Palm] three times in a row.

This time, Situ Yanpo continued to dodge with his elegant movement, and even dodged directly behind a big tree.

"Bang bang bang!" Three times, Ji*'s fire palm finally hit, but it was a pity that it hit the tree trunk.The bark of the big tree they hugged collapsed on the spot, and the shattered sawdust flew like butterflies in an instant.

"Three tricks have passed!" Situ Yanpo's reminder made Ji* Huozhang's face look ugly.

Unable to bear it, Ji* Fire Palm exploded his speed to the extreme, rushing forward was a [sweeping leg].

The other party's movements were so light, a movement softer than a superficial touch, lightly pointing his foot on Ji* Huozhang's left knee, Ji* Huozhang's feet went numb on the spot.

In the next moment, 【Storm Strike】falls!
It was a continuous rapid attack that was so fast that Ji* Huo's palm could not catch his eyes.

Black fists rained down, Ji Huozhang had to raise his arms to block, but the strength of the opponent's fist was like a giant rock approaching the top, and the incomparable and surging force penetrated into his arms inch by inch.He soon found that his arms were numb.

When he came back to his senses, the other party's sharp nails were on his throat.

"Concession!" Situ Yanpo backed away.

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(End of this chapter)