Chapter 112: Martial arts itself exists for the weak

"Lie, do you know why I would agree to him enter the big ring?"

"Teacher, it's a once-in-a-century conference, isn't it a little too abrupt to let such a man enter this conference?"

Looking at the man in front of him, Guo Haihuang's eyes narrowed, stretched out his thin hand, put it on top of his eyes and put his glasses on top of his eyes, looking at the children in front of him, Guo Haihuang's face showed a subtle smile.

"So, Lie, as my newly earned disciple, you don't know my nephew at all, although he is a little younger than you, but since you can become a sea king, why can't he?" And Guo Haihuang didn't wait for King Liehai to make any response, he stretched out his finger and pointed it at the location of his disciple's heart, "Just now, if that guy is willing, you are already dead, and before you even know it, even the martial arts you practiced have died before you have time to use them." ”

For the words of the man in front of him, the Liehai King was also a little shocked, but the Liehai King definitely did not feel unreasonable, because the momentum generated by that guy just now made him think of the unscrupulous man, the man who exerted his strength to the extreme, and that man, turned into the ultimate violence, turned into the hand that tore everyone's will, but the man before, his momentum was like a Buddha, quietly watching all living beings, Although he does not interfere, when his compassionate heart is moved, this Buddha will stretch out his hands and crush all his strength. Defeat all the forces that stand in his way. This man is like a copy of Yujiro Van Ma.

"Lie, you should have felt the strength of that guy, that is the difference in the level of life, just like the difference between a sheep and a tiger, although the sheep have sharp horns and hard hooves, but their herbivorous nature makes them unable to do it like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, wantonly chasing and killing the food he wants, no, it should be said that they only eat grass, according to the rules, eat grass."

Guo Haihuang stretched out his previously bent fingers in front of the Liehai King, shook his fingers, and looked at his disciple happily: "Wukong, that little guy, he has already obtained the status and title of Sea King when he was ten years old, do you know what that means?" ”

Guo Haihuang stood up from his wheelchair, and in the shocked eyes of the Lie Sea King, Guo Haihuang, who was already one hundred and forty-two years old, stood up from the wheelchair, as if he was walking, put his hands behind his back, and slowly took his first step. He opened his arms and hugged the Liehai King in his arms: "Lie, I know that you have also received an impact outside, there is a strong man outside who is different from everyone in this world, he is a natural strongman, but the thing you need to remember is that the martial arts we practice are born in itself so that the weak can survive in this world, but the existence of those who are naturally strong, they may all have practiced Chinese martial arts, but that does not mean that they are practitioners of martial arts, It should be said that martial arts are just a tool for them to awaken some of the potential in their bodies. ”

Looking at the old man in his arms, the Flame Sea King didn't move, but his consciousness had already recalled what he had experienced when he was in Japan, when he fought against Blade Fang. Originally, he still had an absolute advantage, but the moment after the man was knocked down by himself, when he stood up again, the momentum on that guy's body changed a lot, and he became like Yujiro's child, and he became stronger.

And that matter has been answered normally by the old man.

"Martial arts have always existed for the weak, and those strong are just deliberately collecting their strength, practicing their skills, and practicing themselves as a weakling."

Guo Haihuang didn't pay much attention to the outside world, but for a Chinese boy who went abroad to fight, but after coming back, he suffered a certain defeat, Guo Haihuang didn't care about such a failure, and what he cared about was what the kid who could defeat the king of the sea was like.

"Okay, don't talk about him, that guy himself is a master of medicine and martial arts, and his own medical skills are more advanced and powerful than his martial arts."

The Burning Sea King recalled the intimidation and powerful oppression he felt when he met with the Wukong Sea King, or the Nameless Sea King.

"That man is powerful."

For this matter, everyone around the Burning Sea King widened their eyes, looking at the man in front of him, a man who would never lie.

"Let's go to Guo's house now, go and see that senior brother, if that senior brother is willing, no, it should be said that if you can let that little girl make a move and beg his father, the blade will definitely be saved, otherwise, we need to force our venom to flow out with our sweat through a method that we have experienced in China, in the midst of a fierce battle, of course, this thing is only for people who have spread the toxin throughout the body system."

King Liehai looked at the men in front of him who were a little surprised, and looked at Tokugawa Yasujo, who was smiling with satisfaction and joy in front of his eyes, and seemed to realize something.

"That big ring match in China, Yujiro also participated in this competition, and Blade Tooth also needs to participate, of course, that man will also participate, that is to say, in the near future, a very terrible battle will break out in China, if you can, can you let me be a translator."

Wukong looked at the fox in front of him and extinguished his eyes, and it was because of this that Wukong's side, in Wukong's arms, a three-year-old little guy showed a gentle smile on his face, which was very similar to Wukong's smile, but in the eyebrows, you can also see the strength of that woman, after all, not everyone can press Wukong's genes, which reflects a little bit of their own characteristics from above.

However, it is such a little doll, and Wukong is afraid of melting it in his hand.

Looking at the little guy who was still sleeping in front of him, Wukong's face showed a serious expression: "This time, I won't back down again, my old enemy, this time it's here." ”