Wu Ming also stepped back, but after taking the fifth step, he slammed his foot on the ground and forcibly stopped his retreat.

"Okay!" Seeing Wu Ming take five steps back, the five-shaped boxer roared and rushed forward again.

This time, the five-shaped boxer abandoned the tiger shape and instead condensed a black bear behind him, which was obviously a form known for its strength.

He rushed forward step by step, stepping on the ground with his feet, making a muffled sound.

Wu Ming knew that this time, if he competed in strength, he would make a fool of himself.

Therefore, he simply gave up the hard fight, jumped into the air, and shot out five ice picks with a flick of his hand.

"it's useless!"

Under the blessing of the black bear's shadow, the five-shaped boxer is not only powerful, but also has amazing defense.

The ice pick pierced his body and was immediately resisted. It didn't even puncture the skin, but only left a white spot.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Wu Ming himself didn't care.

He has noticed that the speed of the five-form boxer has slowed down after blessing the bear form.

It seems that the phantom blessing of the five-shaped fist, in addition to the special effects of each type, also has its own shortcomings.

"The tiger has strong explosive power but a short duration. The black bear has strong power and high defense, but its own speed is slow." Wu Ming quickly recorded the opponent's information, his eyes slowly brightened, and he thought to himself: "There is a way...
Chapter completed!