I'm a spy in the film

He saw that where he had originally stood, there were people lying on the ground in all directions. His companions, who were recruited by Mr. Joseph at high salaries, were rolling on the ground and wailing, holding different parts of their bodies.

There were still three or four who were still able to stand, but had been forced into a corner. They were like saplings enduring the baptism of a storm, struggling to hold on under the violent attack of one person. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that they could not hold on for much longer.

The one who caused all this was the young white man who had just appeared in front of him and then disappeared.

At this moment, he was like the messenger of the wind and the darling of the rainstorm, and his endless leg shadows enveloped the three people in front of him.

"What's going on? Why is this guy so powerful?"

Not to mention the other people present, even Master Yuan Qiang, who taught Tan Leg himself, widened his eyes and looked in disbelief at the young man on the field who kicked out afterimages with his two legs.

"The youngsters nowadays are so sharp!"

he murmured.

Next to him, the fat iron wire fist master Zhao A Ling suddenly asked, "Is this the result of your three months of teaching? Would you believe it if I told others?"

"I--"

Yuan Qiang was speechless.

But he immediately laughed and said, "Come on, old ghost, I'll give you half of this disciple, is that okay?"

"I didn't believe you!"

Master Zhao glanced at Yuan Qiang, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bourne just felt that his condition at the moment was invincible, and the feeling of bullying was so cool!

Just last night, his basic leg skills finally reached the fourth level "1% Integration", for which he spent 2700 points.

1700 points are used to improve the remaining 17 percentage points of "mastery", and the remaining 1000 points are all spent on the 1 percentage point improvement after reaching integration.

Due to the different realms, the number of points required for advancement has increased tenfold!

But this is not the end. Just when Bourne wanted to improve another 1%, the system prompted: "The requirements are insufficient. Please learn more about other content in this category."

This means that Bourne has used up all the knowledge and experience about basic leg techniques that he had accumulated in the early stages of using points to improve his proficiency. If he wants to continue using points to improve his proficiency, he will need to learn more leg techniques and accumulate more foundation.

Well, it seems that the system cannot be created out of nothing, and you have to learn and master it yourself. Shortcuts are not advisable!

But it is with this 1% level of integration that Bourne feels that his legs and feet are now more flexible than his hands. He can now use the techniques of Tan Leg and French Leg Boxing appropriately without thinking, which is reflected in the battle, that is, the three people in front of him are suppressed and can only defend themselves without any ability to fight back.

Of the three men, one on the left and right is a muscular white man dressed like a special forces soldier. He uses military-style fighting techniques with simple, fierce and fast moves;

The other was an Indian man with disheveled hair and a fringe on his head. He kept shouting and waving an obsidian stick in his hand. He was able to hold on by just holding on to his small piece.

The Asian man in the leather jacket who was standing in the middle was the man with the mustache who had initially attacked Chen Ying together. He was using kicking techniques from Taekwondo.

Half of Bourne's energy was focused on him at this time, so he was under the greatest pressure. Sweat had wet his hair, and there were several shoe prints on his arms, waist and legs.

If they had not held back some strength in order to hone and test their leg skills, these three would have followed in the footsteps of their companions and been kicked to the ground.

What made them grit their teeth and hold on at this moment, in addition to the slight contempt and pride they had for Celestial Empire Kung Fu, was also their hope for one person, that person was...

"die!"

As the cold words came out of his mouth, a hideous smile appeared on Joseph's face. His face turned like a demon from hell, it turned iron blue, his eyes were red, and his originally white and neat teeth had now turned into fangs and jagged.

His figure disappeared like a ghost at the gate far away from here. When he was seen again, he was behind Bourne, still appearing in a sudden wisp of black smoke. He stretched out a dark right hand and stabbed Bourne's vest like lightning.

"Bourne, be careful!"

"What is that? Get out of the way!"

"Devil! A devil is attacking us, get out of the way!"

When they saw the black shadow taking action, Master Yuan, Master Zhao and Chen Ying, who were watching, cried out in surprise at the same time and wanted to step forward to help stop it, but it was too late.

"I knew you had a backup plan!"

Just when Joseph's black hand was about to touch the clothes on Bourne's back, Bourne seemed to have sensed something and dodged sideways. At the same time, he slapped Joseph in the face with his backhand, as if he had eyes on his back, with a crisp "pop" sound.

The slap was surprisingly powerful. Joseph screamed and flew into the air, spinning in the air before falling heavily to the ground.

A few bloody teeth drew an arc in the air, and time seemed to stand still.

"What? How could this happen? That's..."

All the people who were still standing were stunned when they saw this scene. After all, Joseph's miraculous way of disappearing and reappearing, as well as the black gas coming out of his body and his ink-black hands, could not be simply explained by science.

But such a scary guy was actually slapped away by someone!

But Bourne didn't care about that. He had practiced enough and the mission of the three sandbags on the opposite side was over.

He suddenly changed his leg technique, and before the surprise in the eyes of the three people opposite him faded away, Bourne kicked him in the face, causing him to faint with a red face.

Especially the man in the jacket who was in the middle and the strongest position, was hit left and right by Bourne's right foot on the face for seven or eight times. His face suddenly swelled up as if it was inflated. Then he felt a pain in his waist and was kicked again. He was kicked sideways by Bourne and flew five or six meters away, joining his brothers in distress.

Bourne then lightly brushed off the non-existent dust on his pants, put down his legs, turned around leisurely, and welcomed the praise from the masters.

However, what they were greeted with was not smiles from Master Yuan and the others, but strange looks as if they were monsters.

"Master Yuan, I made a breakthrough yesterday. I wanted to tell you today... F*ck! What the hell is this!"

Bourne was just trying to use the lame excuse of his extraordinary talent to cover up the fact that he had cheated with points, but when he followed the direction where Master Yuan and the other three were looking, he suddenly saw a black humanoid creature lying on the ground, breathing in but not out, and he was so frightened that his true spirit came out.

Fortunately, everyone present was surprised and no one cared about his gaffe.

The guy lying on the ground with a thin black smoke rising from his body was Joseph who had attacked Bourne earlier. His skin had turned into a dark gray color mixed with silver stars. The curling black smoke floated up through the gaps between his collar, cuffs, and ankles and disappeared into the air.

The part of his face where he was hit by Bourne seemed to be corroded by strong acid, with small bubbles coming out of it. It was both disgusting and strangely beautiful. The feeling of dislocation made Yuan Qiang and the other two want to vomit, so they could only turn their heads away.

Bourne walked to Joseph curiously, looked at his right hand in confusion, then looked at Joseph: "How strange, how can an ordinary slap have a corrosive effect? ​​I haven't practiced any martial arts like the Five Poison Palm, what's going on?"