Yanagi Ichiro rushed in front of Fang Monan with an arrow step, occupying an excellent attack position.

Bang......

Yanagi Ichiro made a move, this punch was like thunder, bombarding, and the power of the strong wind condensed on his body looked like an avalanche of broken jade, like a galloping horse, booming, and the crazy and terrifying internal strength all burst out.

Straight towards Fang Monan's attack, the surging dark energy was like a sharp blade spinning like a whirlwind at high speed, the most powerful attack blade, swinging through the water curtain.

Invincible, everything in front of him was rushed away by a sharp blade like the wind, splitting including the stinky girl in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky!

Rumble!

Fang Monan's internal strength was agitated, her hands rotated up and down unhurriedly, and the torrential rain in her hands rotated into a huge water ball, which gradually condensed into a substantial meteor hammer, wrapped in the momentum of thousands of troops and horses, and blasted out a punch, the crystal clear water balloon with the fierce momentum of destroying the withered and decaying, destroying the world and the earth, containing Fang Monan's own aura and the power of the vitality of heaven and earth, rushed away.

The attack of the two seemed unremarkable to outsiders, but in fact, only a true master could feel the absolute power contained in this mediocre attack.

A strong man of their calibre can't use any fancy offensive moves, and only the most direct offensive can burst out with the power of destruction.

It's like a top martial arts master to the end, competing for internal strength.

The crystal clear water ball, the water thought it was the softest, but I didn't expect it to penetrate his strong storm and not dissipate.

Attack with Ichiro Yanagi's fierce fists. His eyes shrank violently, but he still refused to back down even half a step.

Hey! For example, Murnan thinks that it is tougher! Isn't that interesting? If it's really vulnerable, then what's the point.

Unexpectedly, he could withstand Fang Monan's thunderous blow.

Ichiro Yanagi resisted Fang Monan's powerful meteor fist and did not fall behind, indicating that his physical cultivation, that is, the cultivation of his own physical body, had reached a terrifying level.

In fact, the ninja school has always regarded the training of the physical body as the most basic training.

To this end, powerful ninjas do not hesitate to hone their naked bodies on the biting cold ice, and do not hesitate to cultivate under the scorching crater, so as to cultivate their own bodies and temper their own physical bodies.

It also shows that people have also cultivated hard. There are no shortcuts to physical cultivation. This kind of willpower is also admirable, and modern people can rarely endure this kind of suffering.

It is precisely because of this that Ichiro Yanagi, whose physical body is strong enough. Only then did he have the qualifications to fight Fang Monan head-on!

But only Yagyu Ichiro himself knows. Resist the blow. How much effort did it take.

After a short and fierce encounter, there was an even more violent attack, in an instant. Yanagi Ichiro rushed towards Fang Monan again, the two were entangled together, their own surging aura, and the invincible aura around Yanagi Ichiro fought fiercely, the earth-shattering power in the bodies of the two erupted, and every confrontation would make this pouring rain stop, violating the laws of nature, frozen in what moment, surrendering to this powerful force.

It was an incomprehensible vastness of cultivation, this was the conclusion that Yagyu Ichiro had reached after a short confrontation just now, and it gave him the feeling that he was in the vast sea, unfathomable, as if hitting cotton, soft and weak.

She hadn't moved a single step since he attacked, and in the fierce confrontation, the vitality around her body had always kept the heavy rain three meters away, and the rain hadn't even wet her body.

Ichiro Yanagi looked at himself as embarrassed as a chicken in soup, and this alone was a high judgment!

How can it be possible to use one's own vitality for two purposes, what an unfathomable cultivation this is!

However, this aroused the belligerent molecules in his body, excited, shouting, and in an instant, the muscles of his whole body swelled up, and the "tearing ......" broke through the black kimono, revealing the big tendons, twisting the whole body, and casually moving, a huge sound of Jin Ge resonating erupted in the body, and the whole person was murderous, like an ancient battlefield, falling from the sky, vowing to completely envelop and strangle Fang Monan.

The furious dark energy condensed together, converging into a tsunami-like destructive force, and the movement was still a glance, and the unhurried place of the Monan surged wildly, and every wisp of wind that swirled became a sharp blade that rotated at high speed, let alone condensed into the power of the tsunami.

It can be said that a martial arts master, or their so-called cultivator, will also be instantly cut into pieces by this strong, crazy and fierce dark energy, like a thousand knives, leaving no scum!

There is no need for Yagyu Ichiro to do it himself, and he killed the girl in an instant.

Fang Monan looked at him calmly, not only did his hands rotate slowly and slowly, his movements were as elegant as flowing water, and his green fingers were soft and light, but every movement carried a thunderous momentum.

The gentle vitality condensed on the water droplets, and the water droplets the size of dewdrops, like bullets, converged into a destructive force like a landslide and a crack, and each drop of water was like a bullet out of the chamber, rotating at high speed, whistling and cutting through the air and rain.

It also pierced the sharp energy that Yanagi Ichiro condensed into like a tornado.

It is still invincible.

At this moment, Fang Monan truly realized: the softest in the world, the strongest in the world. Out of nothing, into nothingness. I do what I know is beneficial. Teaching without words, doing nothing is beneficial, and the world wants it.

Softness requires "internal strength", and softness requires profound internal cultivation even more. Only through internal cultivation can we understand the fundamental law of the universe, the Tao. To understand the Tao is to understand oneself and all things in the world. This is "knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent", so we can "not be defeated in a hundred battles".

Bang......

The two internal forces collided, and the indestructible droplets of water that condensed into substance penetrated his layers of qi and storm, and ran directly towards Yagyu Ichiro's front door, quickly enlarging in front of his eyes.

At this time, Yagyu Ichiro's heart was shocked beyond measure, is that a drop of water? It was a drop of water that dripped into the sea, not to mention the waves, and couldn't even splash up the ripples, why could it penetrate his internal strength.

How powerful his physical body is, it is a powerful body tempered by the fusion of the new Yin Stream of Liu Sheng, the strongest body refining ninjutsu, it is so vulnerable, and it is hard to fight with that girl again and again, that is a good thing to say, but in fact, it is a self-attack, and the consequence is different degrees of damage to his body.

And the corners of the stinky girl's clothes didn't even touch a single hair.

At first, these small injuries were not taken into account at all, but gradually I found that things were not such a thing at all, why did he chase others and fight, but he was injured more and more injured, and it was already a huge damage that he could not bear.

Bang!

It was another frontal and fierce collision, and Fang Monan's light and seemingly non-lethal water droplets penetrated his internal strength, making him unable to dodge.

His arms protected the door, and the water droplets hit him directly, hitting in different positions.

"Hmmm......"

Ichiro Yanagi's hands and wrists were hit by water droplets, and the rest hit his body with a muffled snort, and then the sound of bones shattering continued to come to his ears.

His hands drooped unnaturally, and it was only at this time that the sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow pierced into Yagyu Ichiro's mind, and he opened his mouth wide, but the slightest sound came out, he was also a martial artist, and he clearly knew that his wrist joints were broken.

And Yagyu Ichiro's five insides are like burning, turbulent and churning, poof...... Spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Yaga ......"

Fang Monan sat cross-legged, hanging in mid-air, holding his chin in his hand and chuckling, "Tsk...... You can't fight yet, and you're still ashamed to say something stumbling? ”

Ichiro Yanagi ignored the pain in his body, his eyes widened, looking at this impossible scene, which transcended the gravitational pull of the earth, and was more terrifying than a cornice walking wall, which was simply impossible.

It's a plot that only happens in magic.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Ichiro Yanagi couldn't help but exclaim.

She is beyond the scope of ordinary people's thoughts, at such an age, but she has reached such a cultivation, "What kind of elixir have you taken!" No wonder that guy went to great lengths to capture you alive! He muttered to himself.

"Who's going to arrest me?" Fang Menan grabbed his last sentence and asked.

"Why am I telling you?" Ichiro Yanagi said with a stiff neck.

"Hehe......" Fang Monan raised his lips and smiled, "Don't say it!" Then hit until you say it. ”

"Oh! Is it! You're too conceited! Ichiro Yanagi sneered as he endured the severe pain.

As he said this, Fang Monan felt a shock in her body, and her spiritual power was attacked violently, and then her vision in front of her began to blur, and her mind was a little confused.

Ninja Illusion!

His hands had been abolished, and quietly, Ichiro Yanagi began to fight back, and he actually cast a powerful illusion on the other side of Monan.

Fang Menan felt that his body was in a quagmire and swamp, forming a whirlpool, about to drag Fang Menan into the bottomless abyss.

A strange smile tugged at her lips.

It's just that Yanagi Ichiro was immersed in his victory, and was carried away by the victory, and now he watched Fang Monan's body move slowly, and his body fell backwards slowly, and the whole person looked in a trance, as if he had lost himself.

The opportunity came, not to repay the revenge of this severed hand, he Liu Shengichiro swore not to be a man, a cold light appeared in his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked a cold smile, his hand was abolished, he still had feet!

A leg whip infused with countless True Qi condensed into his right foot was flung towards Fang Monan.

Seeing that Fang Monan, whose consciousness seemed to have fallen into a state of psychedelia, couldn't dodge, as if he had allowed the leg whip to kick her body

Seeing this scene, the sneer on the corner of Yagyu Ichiro's mouth deepened, and a trace of cold murder flashed in his eyes.

"Now, let me die!" (To be continued......)

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