Shift, punch...
Strike Wu Feng's nose.
The originally leisurely Wu Feng no longer dared to be careless. While the opponent rushed forward to attack, he had bent over and rushed out diagonally in the posture of a cat catching a mouse, and flashed to the right of the opponent more than ten steps away.
Wrong step, turn around. Bellucci paused for a moment, and was about to get closer. But just like before, his continuous attacks had to be stopped again.
"Hehe... the so-called reality is illusion. Sometimes, what you see with your eyes is not necessarily true." Wu Feng, who was standing in a strange posture in the distance, laughed.
The big tree that Wu Feng leaned against just now had disappeared. Originally wanting to use the rebound of the tree trunk to exert force, Bellucci, who had b
