Chapter 918: Fist Fight

"Two gentlemen, according to the rules of the conference, there are two kinds of competition, one is performance, you can show your superpowers in the venue, and then the scholars present will judge who is more capable......"

Just when Zhou Xiaoyao went down to the field, the host who didn't know where to hide before came out again, holding two documents in his hand, and said: "There is another way, that is, the two of them will use their superpowers to conduct actual combat, but some accidents may occur in actual combat, and I hope that the two of them can sign an agreement, if they are injured or killed in the accident, they cannot be held responsible!" ”

"The warriors of Great Japan never do performances, and they are young, do you have the courage to sign this thing with me?"

Dressed in a black samurai uniform, Okada Masaka looked already old, his face was full of furrows, but inside his thin body, it seemed that a wild beast was hidden, exuding a dangerous aura outward.

Okada Masaka is a Japanese hermit who lives at the foot of Mt. Fuji and does not have any electrical appliances at home, except for a small village not far from his hermitage, he has no contact with the outside world, just like an ordinary veteran.

But I didn't know that this old man was the teacher of the two emperors of Japan, and when he was in the Eight-Nation Alliance, he was the first Japanese to enter the Old Summer Palace, and it was Okada Masaka who set fire to the Old Summer Palace.

During that raid, Okada not only harvested a large number of precious antiques, but also obtained a book on the Chinese Qimen Retreat, and after returning to China, he immediately resigned from his position in the army, in addition to teaching the crown prince, he devoted all his heart and soul to the study of Taoism.

Speaking of which, Okada Masaka is really a genius, relying on many inner methods that he snatched from China, combined with that Taoist scripture, Okada Masaka actually broke through to the realm of precedent death the year before last, that is, when he was about to be one hundred and twenty years old.

Later death into the first death, which is equivalent to a reborn change, but also for Okada Masata's life span of nearly two hundred years, Jing Ji thought about it, and when the royal family invited him to go out of the mountain to participate in this exchange meeting, Okada Masaka readily agreed.

In fact, there is another reason in the middle, that is, Okada Masago and the Beigong family have a constant connection, his former wife is the daughter of the Beigong family, and Okada Zhengguo's sister is also married into the Beigong family.

If it weren't for Okada Masaka, who had been living in seclusion in Mount Fuji for nearly half a century, and with his influence in the royal family, the situation of the Beigong family might be much better, and the heroes of Beigong would not have made a desperate effort to inspire the family elite to go to Myanmar to hunt for treasures.

And the hero of the North Palace, who is the grandson of Okada Masao's sister, after learning that the death of the hero of the North Palace has some kind of inseparable relationship with Ye Yao in China, Okada Masao originally wanted to go to China again, but he didn't expect to see Ye Yao at this conference, and Okada Masago immediately challenged Ye Yao.

As for Ye Yao letting Zhou Xiaoyao fight, Okada Masago didn't take it seriously, he could see that Zhou Xiaoyao's cultivation was worse than his own, and the combination of ninjutsu and the use of Qimen Dunjia, I am afraid that Zhou Xiaoyao would not even know how he died.

"How about it, young people, do you dare to sign this agreement?"

Seeing that Zhou Xiaoyao did not reply to his words at the first time, Okada Zhengguo, who was deeply affected by Japanese militarism, showed a trace of disdain on his face, and his mood became more and more relaxed.

"Old devil, since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, then the master is welcome."

After hearing the words in the simultaneous translator, Zhou Xiaoyao's handsome face showed a trace of blue, and without saying a word, he snatched the pen in Frank's hand and signed his name on the document.

"Okay, I like to watch a young man like you die miserably, don't worry, I'll definitely let you know what life is better than death!"

The most taboo thing for Okada Masaka is not to say that he is old, and the word "devil" is added after this, his face suddenly became gloomy, and the huge energy that he has been deliberately hiding in his body is released without any scruples.

"Is this so powerful?"

"He's so old, how does he maintain this kind of blood?"

"The aura contained in his essence and blood is really a great supplement!"

When the coercion released by Okada Masaka enveloped the entire field, everyone changed color, because except for a few who could see Okada Masaka's strength before, they couldn't detect the powerful power contained in his body.

Of course, there are still more powerful things than Okada Masaka, those Indian old monks just opened their eyes and looked at them, and continued to close their eyes and settle down, as for Dracula, he was licking his red lips with his tongue, and his eyes showed a greedy look.

The evolution of the blood clan requires the continuous absorption of blood containing pure aura.

With Dracula's cultivation, it is useless to suck ordinary blood, and the main reason why he agreed to the US government to participate in this conference is actually to find his prey in this conference.

"Fight for strength? Okada Masaka, this is looking for death! ”

Ye Yao, who was sitting in the stands, felt the energy released by Okada Zhengguo, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his face, what he was afraid of was that Okada Zhengguo used ninjutsu and Qimen escape method to deal with disciples, if it was just a simple competition of strength, then he had miscalculated.

You must know that Zhou Xiaoyao has practiced Bajiquan since he was a child, and his foundation is very thick, and later after he came into contact with Feng Hengyu, a master of Bajiquan, under Ye Yao's door, he learned the essence of Bajiquan in his hands.

Baji has always been known for its fierceness, plus Zhou Xiaoyao has been cultivating with spirit stones in recent years, and most of the true qi in his body has been transformed into true qi, the gap between him and Okada Masago is only a change in the primordial spirit, in terms of strength and attack power alone, Zhou Xiaoyao is not afraid of the other party at all.

"Xiao Yao, when you were talking about superpowers just now, you said that you have great power, don't lose it!"

Ye Yao's voice clearly reached Zhou Xiaoyao's ears, and with his cultivation, he naturally did not worry about being noticed by Okada Masako, the slightest fluctuation in the air.

After hearing Master's words, Zhou Xiaoyao glanced in the direction of Ye Yao, nodded vigorously, and took a step back with his right foot slightly, but he put on a fist frame of Bajiquan, which was different from the intimidating momentum released by Okada Zhengguo, Zhou Xiaoyao did not let a trace of energy overflow out of his body.

The inner boxing method is practiced to the extreme, which can seal the pores of the whole body and prevent a trace of energy from leaking out.

When Dong Haichuan, a famous gossip master, went to visit friends and passed by a market, a scalper was frightened by firecrackers and ran wildly in the bustling market.

The frightened cattle and horses, generally unless they are quiet, it is difficult to be restrained by the feed, the cow whined, lowered its head and hit Dong Haichuan with a sharp horn, and when he was about to break Dong Haichuan's belly, Dong Haichuan took a side step to let go of the horns, and slapped the scalper's back with a fluttering palm.

But to his surprise, with just such a palm, the hundreds of pounds of scalper let out a wail, and fell to the ground on all four knees, and in just a few breaths, the pair of bull's eyes lost their luster.

The cattle bumped in, the main into the natural is to compensate, the cattle owner helplessly in the market will be the cattle dissected and sold meat, when the cattle organs exposed, all into the shocked, the cattle organs were all shattered, there is no longer a piece of good meat in it.

This is the power of the inner fist, and Zhou Xiaoyao's kung fu at this time is still even better than Dong Haichuan, except for Ye Yao, even Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun dare not take a punch from him, so although facing Okada Zhengguo, who has entered the precedent, Zhou Xiaoyao is not afraid at all.

"Young in, don't think that only you have martial arts in China, let you see Japanese boxing!"

After seeing Zhou Xiaoyao pull away the boxing frame, Okada Masago let out a loud shout, and his right foot hit the ground, and the ground paved with blue stripes was suddenly stepped on, and Okada Masako's thin body seemed to swell suddenly, and his body took advantage of the momentum to rush forward, and his right hand punched Zhou Xiaoyao's chest.

"Good time!"

Since he got off the field, Zhou Xiaoyao has been very calm, until Okada Masako's punch came out, his eyes suddenly became sharp, his body did not retreat but advanced, and the right fist hidden under his waist spun out, actually bringing a roaring wind.

And Zhou Xiaoyao's timing of the punch was very good, he got stuck when Okada Masaka failed to pour all the strength into the punch, and hit Okada Masako's right fist in advance, which means that Okada Masago only exerted eighty percent of his strength.

"Bang!"

As the two fists clashed, there was a muffled explosion in the air, and the two took three steps back at the same time, and the space between them seemed to be distorted, and layers of wave-like ripples spread from their sides to all sides.

"Also Japanese boxing? Stealing some fur from Shaolin, this Luohan boxing makes it nondescript, and dares to call itself a Japanese boxing technique? After standing still, Zhou Xiaoyao sneered: "Old devil, now you know what boxing is, right?" Less to throw in the eyes here. ”

"Yaga!"

Zhou Xiaoyao's words Okada Zhengguo's eyebrows rose for a while, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, but the sharp-eyed eyes in the arena could see that the right fist attached to Okada Zhengguo's right leg was trembling slightly at this time, obviously suffering a loss in the fight just now.

(To be continued)