"Buzz~~~ Boom!"

UHF sound waves quickly deplete and recede into reach of both human ears. In an instant, the thunderbolt roared like a landslide and tsunami, sweeping through nine heavens and ten earths. Even if you are in the distance in Yangzhou City, you can also hear it clearly.

"Thunder's Breathing Method Type III - Gathering Mosquitoes into Thunder!"

The sound continued, and the figure of the black-clothed monk moved instantly, rotating around Li Yanzhou at ultra-high speed. In an instant, even Cheng Li, who was watching the battle on the side, could no longer see a human figure, only saw a red and blue wave of lightning, which surrounded Li Yanzhou impenetrably. Countless slashes came from all directions, wave after wave, layer upon layer, making people unable to breathe.

Under such a terrifying offensive, Li Yanzhou did not waver at all. He took a long time, as if he was careless, he threw his fists and waved his arms at will, his movements were not particularly fast, but he could always intercept the blade quickly before the opponent's staff and knife slashed over. So that no matter how fierce and fast the black-clothed monk's offensive is, it is always useless.

In an instant, a hundred blows have passed. As the saying goes, one blow, then decline, and three stops. The black-clothed monk's offensive was fading, and it seemed that it was about to be unsustainable. Li Yanzhou has experienced a hundred battles and has extremely rich experience, how could he let go of this opportunity?

In a pair of tiger eyes, the light suddenly flashed. Li Yanzhou stopped drinking in a deep voice, raised his left hand and shook it high, and the thick qi wall of "Qiankun is grasping the star fight" immediately appeared out of thin air, and caught the black-clothed monk on the spot!

The speed of the body was interrupted, and the red and blue lightning that lingered around him also collapsed. The black-clothed monk was exposed in his true form, and he became a prisoner of the stairs, unable to move at all. Li Yanzhou did not hesitate, the five fingers of his right hand were clenched into a fist, and he waved his arm to meet him. Under the operation of the internal breath, the strength of the fist suddenly increased exponentially. The power of a punch can shatter the mountains. "Great ingenuity is clumsy and hidden"!

There are no miracles, no accidents, and everything falls into place. The iron fist roared angrily, taking the lead in breaking through the hat on the head of the black-clothed monk, and then corrected the bridge of his nose. The domineering and incomparable destructive power cracked muscles, shattered bones, and shattered skulls without delay! In one go, the entire head of the black-clothed monk was completely smashed into a rotten watermelon!

"Rumble~"

The punch broke through the air and exploded into a rolling sound. The black-clothed monk fell down on his back to the sky and never moved again.

"Huh, that's it?"

This punch was so easy to get it, even Li Yanzhou himself felt a little surprised. Of course, there are also uncontrollable disappointments. You must know that from beginning to end just now, he did not use his extreme yuan power, but only suppressed his power at the top realm.

But that's it, it only took less than half a cup of tea before and after, and he had already beaten the other party to death......? It's too hard to help fighting, right?

But shouldn't it? Li Yanzhou clearly felt it. The aura on the other party's body should definitely be even stronger than the strength he showed just now. How can you not help but fight like this?

Cheng Li frowned and said in a condensed voice: "Big brother, don't be careless." I can feel it. This person...... There is still the breath of life in his body, and he is not dead. ”

Li Yanzhou was surprised: "Not dead yet, but how is it possible? He doesn't even have a ...... head?"

Before he could finish speaking, the light of the sword was like lightning, and he suddenly broke through the air and slashed sharply! Li Yanzhou's heart was shocked, and he naturally "walked under his feet to resist the wind" and retreated several feet back. He blurted out, "What's going on?"

As far as the eye could see, I saw that the black-clothed monk, whose head had been smashed and could never be alive, actually clenched the cane knife in his hand and slowly stood up. The part of the head from the chin up is long gone. It stands to reason that he should have died a long time ago. But how can a dead man still be alive and kick people with a knife?

No! It's possible! Seriously, it's not the first time Cheng Li has seen such a thing as the resurrection of the dead. I think that at the beginning, in the incident of selling gold caves at sea, and when he was in Yongzhou, Cheng Lidu had seen similar living dead. And it is very coincidental that these two incidents have been related to Fusang and the god race. So the third living dead now, is it ......

Cheng Li pondered and didn't have an answer for a while. Li Yanzhou was impatient to think about these things. He sneered, "Okay. That's enough to taste. If it was so easy to be killed, it would be too boring. Come on, you headless ghost. If you have any other skills, you can take them all out!"

The headless corpse of the black-clothed monk trembled, and seemed to understand what Li Yanzhou was saying...... But it's impossible. The parts that should have had ears were all smashed. Where else can I "hear" anything?

But in the next moment, an incredible miracle happened again. The black-clothed monk's head, which had been smashed to pieces, suddenly began to regenerate! Muscles, bones, nerves, blood vessels, skin...... In the blink of an eye, the black-clothed monk's head was completely restored, as if it had never been broken.

"Click~Click~"

The black-clothed monk twisted his neck and moved from side to side a few times. It seemed that the newly grown head was no different from the old one before him, so he nodded in satisfaction. He turned around, set his eyes on Li Yanzhou, and spoke again in the jerky Central Plains language.

"You, very strong. However, it is not strong enough. Otherwise, I can't go on, live. ”

Li Yanzhou sneered: "Don't think that if you grow a head again, this seat will be helpless for you." This time, I'll smash your whole body into meat sauce and then burn it to ashes. See if you can grow it again. ”

The black-clothed monk said slowly, "I ...... too I don't know. But...... I hope...... OK. ”

Cheng Li suddenly spoke: "Who are you? I can feel that your heart is full of the intention of begging for death. Seem...... You want to kill yourself with our hands?"

The black-clothed monk was shocked, and then a smile that was more ugly than crying appeared. He said with great difficulty, "I ...... Called...... Tachibana ...... Thunder Hunt. It's Fusang, the army of the five routes...... Among them...... General of the Middle Route Army. At the same time...... Fuso ...... ...... of one of the five pillars Thunder Pillar. ”

Cheng Li and Li Yanzhou were taken aback at the same time, and said in unison: "What? You are the general of the middle road of the Japanese Kou, Tachibana Lei Hunting? Moreover, you are still Lei Zhu?"

Before, Cheng Li and Li Yanzhou had interrogated the dark sky in detail. I have learned more about Fuso's internal affairs. So they all know that the Tachibana family is a famous family among the famous families of Fuso, and they have guarded the gateway to Kyushu for generations. Belong to the absolute strength of the princes.

As for the Thunder Pillar, it is one of the five pillars. Although Fuso martial arts is ever-changing, there are many genres. But all of them are based on the "inner breathing method". Just like the Central Plains martial arts is based on "internal strength".

The "Inner Breathing Method" itself is divided into five major schools, namely "thunder, fire, wind, water, and rock". There is no distinction between the five major schools. As long as one of the schools can be cultivated to the peak, it is named "pillar". Five schools, that is, the five pillars. In the minds of the Fuso warriors, the status of the five pillars is extremely high, and they are only under the four peak masters of "the god of war, the warrior kui, the king of boxing, and the sword saint".