Chapter 229: I took it

Beat.

Whoever wins is justified.

Let your reasoning fall wildly, without fists, you will never be able to stand.

Takemoto Jiuan felt the momentum rising from Kamihara's body, and at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, this blue-eyed young man was actually emitting black smoke that was 'visible to the naked eye'.

Their vision was soon deprived of black smoke, and the light around them became darker and darker, and soon there was only a black shadow in their eyes, and dark blue eyes that flashed like ghostly fire.

The momentum is like a ghost ghost, making people's hands and feet cold, and they are afraid, ordinary people can't use a point when they see ten strengths, and the timid ones all fall to the ground.

Sympathetic blow!

And Takemoto Jiu'an was not only not afraid, but shouted loudly and punched blatantly.

"That's what I mean!"

This punch struck, but it was just a disguise, and in the middle, it turned into a hand that pierced the left eye of the original god.

Shen Yuanguan turned his head slightly, and the back of the chair behind him suffered, and a corner was directly shattered, and with a bang, a wooden board was thrust into the wall.

Naroshi nodded slightly, this is a solid wood folding chair fixed with steel behind it, if it pokes it in the eye, it must not pierce the brain, no wonder Takemoto Jiuan has always emphasized that martial arts are killing skills, and he still has some strength.

As soon as Takemoto Jiuan came back, he immediately raised his right leg high and slashed a word, and slashed it at the head of the god hara.

Rumble!

The shocking scene appeared, Kamihara Kan actually raised one hand above his head, and one hand held Takemoto Jiuan's tomahawk and slashed, the host stared wide, watching the tiles under the feet of Kamihara Kan with Jiro's legs crossed like hair.

"Hehe, I don't have the strength to beat people, and I still say what killing techniques."

In the face of the insult of Kamiharakan, Takemoto Jiuan was furious, and he didn't even close his legs, but directly put it on Kamiharakan's hand, and blasted it with one knee in his face.

In an instant, Kamihara moved.

He shot like a dragon, and in the face of this powerful knee, he reached out his right arm first, grabbed the root of Takemoto Jiuan's thigh, and five fingers like pinpoints were deeply dipped into the flesh.

Well?

Takemoto Jiuan felt that something was wrong, his thighs were sore, and even if he desperately slammed forward, he was blocked by the right claw of the Kamihara Temple, and finally his knees stayed in front of the Kamihara Temple for more than ten centimeters and could not advance an inch.

"The power of this move is good, but the accuracy is a little worse."

At this moment, looking at Takemoto Jiu'an, who calmly received his two heavy blows, an inexplicable fear began to rise in his heart.

'What kind of monster is this....'

Hurriedly pressed his right leg and got up with the help of his strength, and Shen Yuanguan also let go of his thigh and let him retreat.

It's just that Takemoto Jiuan stumbled as soon as he landed, he manipulated his left leg, but he couldn't do anything anymore, and the whole leg seemed to be unconscious and completely necrotic.

For a while, even if he was horrified in his heart, he could only pretend to be calm, supported his body with his right leg, and looked at Shen Yuanguan's eyes as if he was looking at a demon, and he didn't dare to step forward at all.

After a while, Takemoto felt the numbness in his thighs gradually subside, and then slowly relaxed.

He was a martial artist in the end, and he quickly made a judgment about the situation just now.

Eighty percent is the legendary method of pointing.

It is also true that just now he was held down by the Shenyuan Concept, blocking the blood vessels and sealing the acupuncture points of one leg.

The warrior's heart and lungs are good, and the blood flow is fast, so it doesn't take long for the acupuncture points to be washed away.

These Wu Ben Jiu'an understands, but he never expected that acupuncture is not a medical skill, how can it be used in fights?

And this thing really has attack power, it can be said that it can't be guarded, even if he is hit by his combat experience, if Shen Yuanguan gets up to fight him at this time, he will definitely die.

"I originally wanted to make you angry, but after thinking about it, forget it, if you die here, it's really a bit troublesome."

With so many people watching and still recording, Kamihara doesn't know if this ass Iga can be taken down, so it's really hard to kill people.

Takemoto Hisashi was silent for a while.

"What you just used..."

Kamihara replied, "Saving people." ”

It is indeed a rescue technique, although he has not used this trick to become a miracle doctor, nor has he saved people.

But it doesn't delay that it's a life-saving technique.

Kamihara saw that Takemoto Jiuan was beaten and honestly listened to him, so he said.

"Blindly defining kung fu as a killing technique, it is too superficial, the times are changing, people are also changing, it was a weapon when it was invented, but it does not mean that it will always be a weapon, it depends on who uses it, you know, gunpowder in the earliest days, was only used as a firecracker to celebrate the holiday, who would think of it with modern thermal weapons?"

"But when it becomes a thermal weapon, you still have to admit that it exists, and it brings not only joy but also destruction."

"And the development of martial arts has now become a kind of entertainment appliance, it is nothing more than the word demand, now we don't need to kill people with fists and swords, it can only be used as a means of self-protection and physical strengthening, even if you don't want to admit that it is martial arts, can you deny its existence because of this?"

"Everything has its multifaceted nature, good and bad personal definitions, but you have to admit its multifaceted nature, you can't blindly deny it."

"So I position it widely, whether it is physical fitness, self-defense, or killing the enemy, these are all martial arts, they are all martial arts."

"You only regard it as a killing technique, it's too one-sided and extreme, have I explained it clearly enough?"

Takemoto was silent for a long time, except for the most courageous host, the rest of the people finally recovered from the sympathetic blow, at this time, looking at Kamihara Kan sitting on the chair, someone's pupils shrank, and suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at Kamihara, his eyes were like seeing a ghost.

"He, he, he, chair, chair."

"What's wrong with the chair?"

Everyone turned their heads to look.

The chair was knocked back by Takemoto Jiuyasu's hand by dozens of centimeters, causing Kamiharakan's ass to sit on the air.

Because of the angle, they only saw such a strange scene now, a good person, leaning his body and sitting on the air with Erlang's legs crossed.

That is, the weight of his body, the center of gravity, is all supported by one leg.

The director swallowed his saliva, quickly adjusted the camera position, and gave a big shot.

"Isn't that magic? I also seem to have seen him resist with two feet just now, how did he resist standing on the ground like this? ....”

"No, look at the floor under his feet, there are already cracks, I'll go, what kind of martial arts is this?!"

Takemoto Jiuan didn't care about any face when he heard this, dragged his legs to the side of Kamiharakan, and took a look, and gasped.

He finally understood what he meant by the phrase "I have been standing".

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, only Takemoto Jiuan knows how deep martial arts attainments are needed to achieve this point, and what terrifying self-control.

Kamihara doesn't feel anything, he's used to standing on a fake stake every day, and he never touches his ass when he sits on a chair.

He felt a little tired, so he switched legs and held them in his mouth.

When others saw this, they couldn't wait to go up and touch the air with their hands to see if there was really a transparent chair.

Takemoto Jiuan took a deep look at Kamihara, his expression was complicated, and he sighed.

"I took it.... Guru. ”