"Ahem! Damn Chinese!" The old man cursed in a deep voice, his eyes filled with endless violence.

The majestic internal martial artist, the master of the early days of Acquired, almost stumbled at the hands of an ordinary soldier!

The remaining soldiers launched an attack at the same time, and a dense rain of bullets enveloped a ten-meter radius around the old man.

However, there was still nothing he could do.

"Since you are stubborn, let's bury this young red flower and green bull together! Hahahaha!" The old man laughed wildly and quickly approached a soldier.

Tragedy is about to happen again.

At the very moment, a figure suddenly jumped out of the slanting stab, whose speed was unknown how many times faster than the old man's, abruptly blocking in front of the warrior.

Immediately afterwards, with a "bang", the old man flew upside down like a cannonball.

puff~

A fistful of blood spit out on the pure white snow field, red and dazzling.

"Fan Bangxiao's petty disciples dare to come to China to play wild!" The visitor's authentic Chinese language showed his identity.

"You are...Spike! Wei Xia!" A soldier next to him saw the profile of the comer clearly, his expression was agitated, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

"Brothers, I'm late." Wei Xia's tone was very heavy.

He saw the bleeding soldier clutching his stomach, the soldier whose neck was crooked to the side, and the broken flesh mixed with the pitch-black ground at the explosion site.

How can the mood not be heavy?

The old man from country Y struggled to stand up, with inexplicable horror in his eyes, he asked in an international foreign language:

"Who are you? You are not a soldier of China!"

Wei Xia looked at the old man in surprise, frowned, then returned to normal, and said coldly:

"Jiu-jitsu? Hmph! You can still stand up after being punched by me in the front, it's because I used too little strength!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed across the sky like lightning, arriving in an instant.

boom!

The punch from the top of the head didn't leave any time for the old man to react, it directly smashed him into a ball, and his head was smashed into the hard frozen ground.

"Damn shit! Live to pollute the air, die to waste the land! Bah!" Wei Xia spat in disdain.

Seeing this scene, the surviving fighters all heaved a sigh of relief.

After a short fight, they were determined to die, and they were no match for the old man at all. Fortunately, Wei Xia arrived in time.

"Brothers, sorry! Let me ask you by the way, have you ever seen a very beautiful female warrior? She looks 25 and six years old." Wei Xia asked.

It's okay if you don't ask, but when he asked, several soldiers slapped their foreheads together:

"Oops! Red flower and green horn!"

…………

Leng Yan fell into a bitter struggle.

She has served in the army all year round, and has not learned certain moves of the martial arts genre. The actual combat mainly focuses on Sanda, capture and adaptation.

Country Y's stunning beauty, Samantha, is completely different.

Jiu-jitsu can be called the nemesis of mainstream martial arts. It pays attention to the use of force and similar leverage principles. The biggest feature is to restrict the opponent's hands and feet.

There is nothing to watch on the scene, but in one-on-one contests, jujitsu has a natural advantage.

At this moment, what Leng Yan wants to do most is to distance herself from being fought by Samantha.

The kick with internal strength was kicked out like a whirlwind, so fast that it even had a sonic boom that pierced the air.

Facing this kick, Samantha went forward instead of retreating, her body seemed to be out of balance to meet her, cleverly avoided Leng Yan's attack, and successfully reached the distance where jujitsu could exert its power.

Her hands went straight towards Leng Yan's shoulders, and her right foot was inserted between Leng Yan's feet, but she didn't land on the ground, but quickly hooked back, hanging on Leng Yan's right leg.

Leng Yan tightened her heart, gritted her teeth, ignored the attack on her shoulders, and punched Samantha's abdomen with both hands. If Samantha wanted to avoid the punch, she would have to retreat. If she didn't dodge, she might be seriously injured. It is inevitable.

However, Samantha really didn't retreat!She actively protruded her abdomen forward, stuck her cold fist on it, and divided it into three seemingly slow and hasty confrontations, turning the punches in one go into three attacks to resist.

To achieve this level within a few millimeters, people have to admire the ingenuity of Jiu-Jitsu.

Heavy punches with both hands failed to return.

That pair of seemingly soft little hands had already grabbed Leng Yan's shoulders. A look of satisfaction flashed in Samantha's eyes. She grabbed Leng Yan's right leg and exerted strength immediately.

Hooking her feet back and pushing her hands forward, Leng Yan lost her balance and fell backwards with her head up.

boom!

The whole back fell firmly to the ground.

At the same time, Samantha quickly straddled Leng Yan's upper body, knelt on the ground, pressed against Leng Yan's armpits on both sides, and pinched the joints at the root of Leng Yan's collarbone with both hands.

Leng Yan's two legs were completely useless, and her arms were directly locked, completely powerless.

Victory and defeat.

"You lost!" Samantha looked down at Leng Yan proudly, her knees moved further, pressed Leng Yan's upper arm, and released her hands.

Leng Yan gave up her resistance, closed her eyes, and waited for her upcoming fate.

At this moment, she unconsciously recalled the lingering time with Wei Xia in her mind.

"Hey! Little villain! You can no longer bully my sister, hehe! My sister can't see you anymore..." Leng Yan wanted to shed tears for no reason.

It's not because of fear of death, but because of the person who yearns for him day and night.

But she can't cry, because she is still a soldier!

At this moment, a shout came from Leng Yan's ear:

"Samantha, watch out!"

Then,

Snapped!

Leng Yan felt the pressure on her upper body suddenly relieved, and opened her eyes in surprise...

I saw a distorted head, circling and throwing it into the distance, with a beautiful face hanging on the head, and on that face was the proud smile of a victor.

thump~

The head fell to the ground in the distance, rolled a few times, and stopped there.

"Fortunately, we caught up! Third sister, you're...surprised again." Wei Xia mentioned Samantha's headless body, threw it into the snow, and then stretched out a hand.

"Little...Little...Xiaoxia!!" Leng Yan saw clearly the sunny and handsome but apologetic face.

In an instant, the tears finally couldn't stop flowing down.

"Sister, be good! Sister, don't cry! Come, give me a hug!" Seeing Leng Yan's agitated look, Wei Xia leaned over and hugged her, and patted her on the back lightly.

"Woooo~~~Xiaoxia, my sister thought I would never see you again!" Lengyan's tears turned from light rain to heavy rain, and then to torrential rain, venting her grievances like a weak and helpless little girl .

"It's okay, it's okay! Sister..." Wei Xia wanted to continue to comfort Lengyan, but his words were interrupted very impolitely.

The man from country Y, Samantha's teacher, said calmly:

"If the two of you have finished talking about love, you can go to die now. If you don't finish talking, the two of you will die together, and you can continue talking on the way."

Wei Xia hated being disturbed when he was in love with his young ladies, especially being disturbed by such a San from Country Y.

"I thought you would sneak attack, but I didn't expect you to know the rules. But why are you in such a hurry to die?" Wei Xia turned his head and curled his lips in disdain.

"Sneak attack? Do you think they are all the same as you? Hehe! I want to kill you, there is no need for a sneak attack." The man from country Y shrugged his shoulders, acting quite casually.

He didn't seem to take Samantha's death to heart.

"You don't care about this woman's death?" Wei Xia pointed at Samantha's body.

"It's a little bit! It's just a plaything. If I need it, there are plenty of it." The man from country Y said lightly.

Wei Xia frowned and sighed:

"At first, I thought it was cruel to destroy flowers with my own hands, but now it seems that she is relieved.

Then next, it's your turn! "

###172 Chapter Peak###

The man from Country Y is extremely confident in his own strength.

The state has reached the mid-acquired stage, the jujitsu skills are close to mastery, and the actual combat experience is even more abundant.

Although Wei Xia's speed and strength were a bit scary, the man from Country Y was confident that he could completely suppress him.

But in fact……

When it comes to martial arts talents, the five Mu Qingyu sisters are considered to be one in a million, and Wei Xia, I'm afraid it's one in a billion.

The martial arts system is precisely because of Wei Xia's unparalleled talent, which is why it recognizes Wei Xia as the master.

Not every bronze can become a king if he gets the martial arts system!

Wei Xia has thoroughly grasped all the martial arts schools and various moves that have been handed down in the world, including jujitsu, which he has already grasped the true essence by practicing on-hook.

The two didn't have any nonsense with each other and started fighting directly.

The man from Country Y's attacking style is similar to Samantha's. He attacks with both hands, and goes straight to grab Wei Xia's shoulder;

Four hands grabbed each other's shoulders.

"Your sister! Soften the yarn! I'll show you the real kung fu of Hua Guo!" Wei Xia cursed.

boom!

There are very few situations that can be encountered in actual Jiu-Jitsu:

Brow to forehead, iron head skill!

It's a very simple trick that directly determines the winner.

His head is like a rotten watermelon, what else is there to beat?

Wei Xia grabbed the man's clothes from Country Y, wiped the blood from his forehead, and pushed the dead body to the ground.

The mighty Jiu-Jitsu master died with one move under the dominance of Iron Head Kung Fu.

"Let's go, sister! Let's go back and calm down~" Wei Xia took Leng Yan's hand very naturally, and walked down the plateau.

Leng Yan didn't react at all, and was brought into rhythm in a daze:

That's the end of it?Such a powerful master, isn't he too brittle?

…………

As the saying goes, Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, and Lengyan himself suffered a little injury, Wei Xia immediately decided to use the double cultivation method to heal the injury.

Under this high-sounding excuse, Leng Yan half-pushed and half-succumbed to Wei Xia.

Silent all night.

The next day, Leng Yan rushed back to hand in the task alone, while Wei Xia and Bell joined together.

"Desperate Survival" special program:

The founder of Xiawen Group, Wei Xia's journey to survive!

It's not that exaggerated.

The two went all the way up from the foot of the plateau, and introduced any special scenery and scenery they encountered along the way.

After arriving on the plateau again, Bell took Wei Xia to climb the mud pond, and found a dead yak, and the two rough people had an open-air barbecue together.

The temperature is very low, and the dead yak is also very fresh, which does not affect the taste at all.

During the grilling process, Wei Xia also showed a little bit of skill, and under the extreme lack of seasoning, he grilled a yak meat to an unmatched taste.

Bell didn't know what Wei Xia had experienced. During the three months of training in the special operations force, Wei Xia had already undergone training for survival in the wild.

The program Bell arranged basically set Wei Xia as a big boss with a delicate body.

But Wei Xia is not delicate at all, he doesn't have altitude sickness, and his physical strength and flexibility are much better than Bell's. The whole program is extremely relaxed and looks ordinary.

In the end, Wei Xia temporarily decided:

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