Chapter 26: Battle for the Final Four! Dorag with a bad personality

Chapter 26: Battle for the Final Four! Dorag with a bad personality

The courtyard door was pushed open, and Gion's figure appeared in front of Junlin's eyes, and in the face of Junlin's flattering gaze, she returned a big white eye, and began to take care of herself and start her morning cultivation today.

An hour after "...... exhale", Jun Lin slowly retracted his momentum, his body was steaming, exhaling like an arrow, shooting three feet away, before slowly dissipating into the air.

Immediately, Junlin's body was half-squatting, his breath sank into the dantian, his center of gravity dropped, his feet were shoulder-width apart, and his hands were raised in a ring in front of his chest, as if he was holding a giant bear with a big tree.

His entire spine is like a big dragon rising and lurking, and every inch of his body is trembling, and with his breathing and exhalation, there is an inexplicable artistic conception. This is exactly the "bear-shaped pile" created by combining the three-body pose and the bear shape in the Xingyi Twelve-shaped Boxing.

"Whew...... ...... "Junlin's whole body emitted a purring sound similar to that of a giant bear, which is also another use of the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard, and the effect of refining the skin and flesh is several times stronger.

This practice is another 1 hour, at this time, Jun Lin's whole body sweat rises, as if clouds and mist, his eyes are calm like a deep pool, and there seems to be endless and violent battle intent hidden deep in it, it looks so contradictory, and it gives people a different kind of harmony.

"Roar ......" Junlin burst out of his throat with a loud noise, like a giant bear roaring, bounced up, and a whole set of bear-shaped punches were punched, unpretentious, powerful and heavy, giving people a lot of heavy as mountains, majestic and vast momentum!

As soon as the move changed, the bear-shaped fist turned into a horizontal fist in the five-element shape boxing, with a tendency to collapse, soft in the rigid, soft in the rigid, the strength is also virtual and real, and the collapse is also subtle.

In this way, the tiger-shaped fist and the cannon fist were used alternately, heartily, and the time passed imperceptibly, until Gion finished the morning exercise and called him to go to breakfast together.

In this way, in the next few months, Jun Lin was cultivating Bear Shape Fist and Horizontal Fist to stimulate and absorb the new demonic power in his body as soon as possible, while also trying to find the point of convergence between the two, so as to merge the two into one furnace and create another of his killing moves, "Bear Horizontal Fist".

During this period, Junlin once again cooperated with Haguvar · D. Saulo had a big fight, and although the battle was hearty, Saulo could no longer put too much pressure on him. So he turned his attention to Sakaski, Polusalino, Kuzan and Monchi. The body of the D. Dorag Four.

The result was obvious, Junlin was severely abused by the four of them......

The first thing Junlin found was the more mild-tempered Porusalino, but he was tricked around, completely unable to keep up with the speed of his glittering fruit, and had no power to fight back.

Afterwards, Junlin was also ridiculed by this guy Polusalino in that angry tone, which made him itch at all, and secretly made up his mind that next time he must find an animal-based devil fruit that can increase his speed, and then find a good field. But until then, let's stay away from this guy.

Junlin found Sakasky for the second time, thinking that this guy has a serious personality and should not have a bad mouth like Polusalino. As a result, this guy was really "ruthless", making him a mummy again, and he lay in bed for half a month afterwards.

There is no way, there is not a short gap in strength, so that the current Junlin really does not have much resistance to Sakasky's magma fruit. Although after this battle, his physical strength has skyrocketed, but the price is too great, and he has no masochistic tendencies.

For Shang Kuzan, although Junlin can't escape the fate of being frozen into ice cubes, with his perverted physique and resilience, he can only rest for a few days afterwards and can be relieved. Moreover, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Kuzan's Frozen Fruit, which had a quenching effect on him, was not weaker than Sakasky's Magma Fruit.

It's a pity that this guy Kuzan is too lazy, except for the training indicators that Zefa strictly requires, most of the time, this guy is dozing. Although after a few fights, the two have a good friendship, Junlin is embarrassed to always be cheeky to bother this guy to be lazy.

In the end, only Lingmengqi · D. Dorag, this guy, in fact, long before entering the elite training camp, Junlin and him have had a lot of contact, and they get along quite well, after all, the relationship between the two fathers is there.

But it was precisely because of this that Junlin finally found this guy, and even if he had other choices, he definitely didn't want to find this guy. Don't look at this guy's gentle and elegant behavior on weekdays, but if you don't have in-depth contact with him, you can't imagine how dark and bad this guy's personality is.

"Ah, yes, little Junlin, I just came to my brother now, it really makes my brother sad......" Dorag pretended to look at Junlin sadly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, the banter in his eyes was not disguised at all, and he didn't know what bad idea he was playing.

"Less nonsense! Dorag, do you fight or not? Jun Lin's face became dark, and the original surging battle intent inevitably weakened a little.

"Puff ......" Gion couldn't help but chuckle and lost his voice, thinking that this kind of Junlin was really cute. It was only when he faced Dorag that Junlin was so deflated.

"Hit, why don't you fight? Xiao Junlin, since you want to find abuse...... Well, no, since you want to learn from your brother, your brother will naturally fulfill you. Don't worry, my brother won't use the power of the Storm Fruit, I heard that your physical skills are good, and it just so happens that my brother has recently figured out a set of 'Dragon Claw Fist', so I'll try your hand." Dorag reached out into a claw, his index finger and middle finger, ring finger and little finger together.

"I hope you mean what you say, drink!" Jun Lin took a deep breath, and stopped talking nonsense, his feet exerted force, and the hard ground was shaken out of the cracks, and the whole thing was like a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep, and he went straight to Dorag, and his left fist hit out heavily, it was really like a cannonball out of the chamber.

"Ah, little Junlin, you're really welcome......" Dorag shouted exaggeratedly, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all, and the dragon claws of his right hand reached out like lightning, and in an instant, he grabbed Junlin's left fist firmly.

Jun Lin's pupils contracted violently, and he only felt that his left fist was tightly clamped by a pair of forceps, making him unable to move at all. However, he did not panic and slammed his right fist straight into Dorag's face.

"Roaring ......" There was a faint sound of a tiger's roar, and Junlin's punch had a cannonball-like explosion, as well as the fury of a tiger, which shook the air and rippled.

Dorag's face was slightly condensed, and in the face of such a punch, he had to concentrate on it, and the dragon claw in his left hand cut through the sky and grabbed Jun Lin's right fist......