When I saw through their tricks, the Japanese became angry and killed me. The net is worth your collection.

I and the flower monk Ling Ran are not afraid, and in the face of these little Japan, they are also murderous.

The older Japanese at the head smashed his fist towards my head, and the fist was vigorous, and I shook my body and used the Maoshan Outer Gate Exercise Maoshan Mixed Yuan Bagua Boxing, which I had practiced since I was a child, and began to fight with the Japanese.

As soon as I came up, I was forced to retreat step by step, and his fist swing became a ball, and I felt that countless fist shadows were coming towards me.

When I fought this old guy, Monk Hua was alone, and he directly fought with the other four little Japanese.

But the flower monk is smart, as soon as he came up, he used his big move, ripped off the suit on his body, revealing the upper body full of tendon meat, and he had a tattoo of the angry King Kong on his body, which was drawn lifelike, but the flower monk was fighting with those little Japan, and at the same time took the time to knot a few unique Buddhist seals, and in an instant, the tattoo on his body shone with a peaceful golden light, jumping out of his body directly, and became like a life-size person.

I have seen this angry King Kong more than once, and every time it gives me a feeling of amazement.

That angry-eyed King Kong is even more powerful than the lethality of the flower monk, and as soon as the ability of the angry-eyed King Kong is displayed by the flower monk, the flower monk can be regarded as three people at once, and it will not be a problem to deal with the four little Japan.

It felt like I was in a predicament all of a sudden, because I was the most ferocious against this little Japan.

The key is that I can't use my ultimate, because as soon as I use my ultimate, I have to kill people, and in the face of these little Japan, we don't mean to kill them, we just want to teach them a lesson, so now everything has to rely on my own original strength to fight with these Japanese.

Even the second senior brother who could help me a lot didn't let it out, but stayed in the room where we had just eaten, and let Wang Chuanbao show it to me, and let it eat a little more by the way.

Second Senior Brother Protector, as long as someone fights with me and is seen by the second senior brother, I have to burn this group of small Japan, then my sin will be great.

The moves of this little Japan in front of me are becoming more and more violent, rampage like a small tank, forcing me to retreat step by step, and I was almost hit by him several times.

I was also forced by this little Japan, and I couldn't wait to directly release the resentment that had accumulated in the sea of dantian qi and directly put down this guy in front of me.

However, I still restrained myself, and just kept urging the spiritual power in the dantian qi sea, so that I could always maintain my peak combat effectiveness and continue to entangle with this little Japan.

Then, I also used the feminine palm, and began to fight with this little Japan, maybe this little Japan thought that I was young, and this cultivation foundation was not as strong as him, so he wanted to fight with me, he spoke a word of Japanese, and I didn't understand, but looking at his expression, it seemed that there was some contempt for me.

Immediately, the little Japanese should also slap his fist and slap at me.

Is this what I'm fighting with?

In fact, the power of the palm is the spiritual power of the fight, the intersection of these two palms seems simple, in fact, there is an internal force poured into the palms, and if this internal force is stronger than the other, it will make the other party suffer a lot of internal injuries, but it also depends on how strong the other party's internal force is, if I fight with my old man, it is estimated that the five internal losses will be shocked, and the meridians will be broken, because we both use the feminine palm, and the internal force of my old man is naturally much thicker than mine.

In front of this little Japan, I feel that his cultivation foundation is good, but compared with my old man, it is still much worse.

I don't know what this Japanese palm is particular about, anyway, my feminine palm is a peerless study handed down by Maoshan for thousands of years, it seems to be soft, but in fact, the internal force is fierce, and it can magnify my weak cultivation several times in an instant, causing serious injuries to the opponent.

Soon, my palms and that little Japanese were touching each other.

The place centered on the two of us suddenly generated a fluctuation of Qi field, spreading out towards the surroundings.

I only felt a strong force surging from the palm of the little Japanese, and I trembled all over, and even my throat was slightly sweet.

I really underestimated this little Japan, it turned out that Japanese cultivators are also so powerful, I immediately let out a muffled snort and took two steps back, and after the little Japan ate a feminine palm, he took four or five steps back directly, and slapped his ass on the ground, and squatted hard.

After the little Japanese slapped his butt on the ground, he coughed again and again, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and his eyes turned fierce.

When he stood up, he immediately spoke a long list of Japanese, croaking like a duck, but I only understood two words, and that was "Yaga".

I've watched anti-Japanese dramas since I was a child, and I can't understand anything else, but this "Baga" can still be understood, and this little Japan is scolding her mother.

Then I saw that little Japan stretched out a hand, put a finger in his mouth, bit it off, and then, like a flower monk, ripped off his shirt, revealing a thin body of ribs, and I saw that he used his bloody finger to draw a pattern on his chest, like a five-pointed star, but to be exact, it seemed to be a five-pointed star.

After the pattern was drawn, the little Japanese immediately pinched a trick, which was a little weird, and it looked like the trick I pinched.

As the so-called Ten Thousand Dao Sects, most of the spells in this world are similar, all of them rely on some kind of spell or magic to attract the power of nature, and then make themselves strong to use against the enemy.

It's like biting my finger and making my cultivation soar through blood sacrifices.

I feel that many of the cultivation methods in Little Japan are probably learned from China, and then they change a little bit by themselves.

But this little Japan in front of me is definitely not to be underestimated, I saw that after he finished drawing a five-pointed star pattern on his chest, it seemed that the whole person had changed, and his body was filled with a very powerful force, and it seemed that a faint layer of blood light was floating around his body.

Then, as soon as the little Japanese reached out, he pulled out a short knife directly from his trouser leg, he threw the scabbard aside, and drew a cold and shining blade, which was not a simple knife at first glance.

Damn, I can't beat me and the guy directly, do you think it's only you, and the master is empty-handed?!

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