Divine Physician

Wu Xuanming was a little confused, but he had to keep as calm as possible on the surface, otherwise he might really fall into a trap.

"Master Wu, the rules of this game are very fair. There are gains and losses. If you win Wushu, you will definitely lose the game. If you lose Wushu, you will definitely get the victory of the game. It depends on how you choose, but I will definitely Go all out, I hope you won't be too disappointing." Yumi Fujiwara said with a sunny smile, as if this competition was just a small game in her eyes.

Fujiwara Yumi's calm attitude made Wu Xuanming feel a little ashamed of himself, he thought that if he could be so calm in front of big right and wrong, he would live a more free and easy life, and he would have less troubles.

At this moment, Wu Xuanming knew better than anyone else that he had to give it a go, otherwise he might lose half his life.For this game or the game, the most important thing is to save your life first.

The somewhat helpless judge standing opposite him suppressed his fear after all. He decided to use his own strength to defend his dignity as the third in the world. Even if he lost this contest, he would fight his last breath.

The cold-faced judge suddenly moved without warning, and approached Wu Xuanming with one step. Although he hesitated in this step, his subsequent heavy punch was [-]% forceful.

Wu Xuanming stepped back quickly, and at the same time raised his fist to meet him.boom!With a loud noise, the ground under the two people's feet exploded inch by inch, as if it had been bombed. It can be seen how powerful the aftermath of the confrontation between the two was!

Because of this heavy punch, Wu Xuanming was thrown several feet away. If it wasn't for the wall blocking him, he might have been blown away long ago.The cold-faced judge who pressed on every step of the way suddenly gained confidence in his heart because his punch succeeded, and a smug smile overflowed his face: "Haha! It seems that no one in this world can catch my punch!" He felt that his previous worries were unnecessary, and all his fears were caused by himself.

The judge with a cold face decided to continue attacking Wu Xuanming who was just about to get up. He wanted to make another punch. Even if Wu Xuanming could block it, he would definitely not be able to withstand the powerful impact and be seriously injured.

Before Wu Xuanming came back to his senses, a gust of wind rushed in. He immediately realized that it was not good, but he found that his body had become a little dull due to the impact of the previous punch, even though he tried hard to think about it. It's also a bit late to dodge.

The moment Wu Xuanming felt that he was going to die, a white shadow flashed in front of him, and a weak body fell into his arms.

Looking at Yumi Fujiwara in his arms, Wu Xuanming understood that the critical moment was when this girl blocked the punch. He couldn't believe that what he saw was the truth. A moment ago, he felt that Yumi Fujiwara deliberately defected because he wanted to attack him behind his back, but at this moment He felt a little regretful about his previous thoughts. This girl was only seeking death from the beginning to the end.

what is this?Wu Xuanming really wanted to shout loudly, even he wanted to hit his head to death, but right now he had to restrain the emotions that were surging in his heart, because right now there was still a terrifying enemy to face, and maybe he would also die in the next moment. Like Yumi Fujiwara, he will fall powerlessly under the opponent's fist.

Because the cold-faced judge had already succeeded in two consecutive blows, he was completely dazzled by the victory at the moment. Even if he hit his boss because of rubbing his hands, it didn't matter. His desire for victory was far more important than the organization's tasks.

Wu Xuanming gently laid the dying Fujiwara Yumi on the ground, then got up, and approached the smug judge without fear.

Seeing Wu Xuanming approaching him, the cold-faced judge suddenly felt a little scared, what he was afraid of was the silver needle on Wu Xuanming's body, "Don't play tricks with me, your broken needle is only used to scare the timid, I am not afraid of it! "I'm not afraid it's a lie, it's just that he thinks that he has passed the fear period, and he expects that Wu Xuanming's silver needle will not kill his life, at most it will temporarily restrict the person's body or cause short-term pain.

The only thing Wu Xuanming can rely on now is the silver needle in his hand, there is no other way to do it, head-to-head is doomed to die here.

Whoosh...!Dozens of silver needles were sent out all at once, covering the cold-faced judge like a fairy scattered flowers.

The cold-faced judge had only a little understanding of Wu Xuanming's ability to stab himself with a single needle before, but he had never seen such a large hidden weapon for plastic surgery. Suddenly, he was in chaos, and he didn't know where to dodge for a while. Even if he dodged, he couldn't avoid this large area. hidden weapon.

Wu Xuanming's technique of moving needles with Qi has reached a peak level. Although most of the needles fell into the wall and fell into the wall, there are still a few silver needles that passed through the cold-faced judge's body, and it was from his body. Acupuncture points run through.

The cold-faced judge was completely devastated this time. Even if he had absolute strength, he had nothing to do, because his meridians were blocked at the same time as the acupoint was sealed, so that he instantly became a vegetative state.

This vegetative state was only short-lived, Wu Xuanming immediately stepped forward and continued to seal all the big holes of the cold-faced judge with silver needles, making this guy lose the chance to stand up.

"You are really despicable, you can fight hard with me if you have the ability." The cold-faced judge was unwilling to be defeated by someone who was far inferior to him, so he shouted loudly.

"Does a fool like you still need to fight hard? In that case, wouldn't I become a fool like you!" Wu Xuanming felt guilty for a while. This battle will be fought fiercely, but it is a pity that the outcome is only decided in an instant.

Wu Xuanming also didn't feel any joy because he won with one move, because the stupid big man in front of him was not at the same level as himself in terms of comprehensive strength, so it could be said that he was invincible.Even if a person has reached the peak of martial arts, it doesn't mean that he is number one in the world. He still has to rely on intelligence to win in everything. After all, force is just an embellishment in the struggle and cannot be put on the stage.The real battle is a battle of the heart, an invisible battle that cannot be seen or touched. Only those who don't need to fight and feel fear when they see their opponents are called real masters.

"Boy, kill me if you have the ability, otherwise, I will never die with you!" The cold-faced judge was angry and at the same time regretted that he should not have taken the enemy too lightly before. It can be said that his success or failure was all about his mentality. Before that, it was fear. And he was afraid of his hands and feet, and later he was arrogant because of a small victory. Although such a master is very tall, he is also super stupid.

"It's too cheap to kill you. I want to completely abolish your martial arts and make you a beggar in China for the rest of your life." Wu Xuanming had a thought.