Chapter 67: Counterattack

"What......!"

Before the samurai could be surprised, the sound of the raging wind poured into his throat.

The whole person is fixed on the right half of the Hakudo mirror, and the wakatsuki samurai is under the sudden increase in the wrist strength of the young man.

The body of 193KG was accelerated to the point of tearing out the afterimage in an instant!

(Brothers who have no training experience, don't even try to punch with dumbbells, thank you)

Then, like a doll, he was slammed into the concrete wall behind the boy!

"Bang!"

The solid wall of a large pit was stepped on by the young man's unloading force just now, and in an instant, there was a cobweb-like pit the size of a person.

"Uhh

In the first half of Wakatsuki's life, which was protected by dense muscles, it was the first time that he had suffered such a blow to the back of his head!

So much so that this stiff man even let out a fainting cry of pain!

Although in his career as a fighting artist, he has been defeated by [Floating Clouds] Hatsumi Spring and [Tooth of Extinction] Garna.

But both of them used their masterful jiu-jitsu and choke to destroy and submit him.

It's the first time that he's hit so hard in a real striking technique!

The fragile nerves of the human body do not allow humans to maintain muscle tension while being hit in the back of the head.

The legs around his neck suddenly relaxed, and the force of the muscles that were strong enough to crush bones suddenly relaxed.

The teenager who escaped easily did not pause in the slightest.

Turn around and twist, turn around and kick!

"Boom!"

The penetrating kicking attack in Jeet Kune Do, with the momentum of stabbing the chest and abdomen, hit the samurai and hovered in the air!

Then he was embedded horizontally in the concrete wall!

But Bai Tangjing had already understood after the previous battle that this kind of attack, which could kill a bunch of ordinary people in an instant, was not an unbearable damage at all on this monster wearing muscle armor.

Not to be taken lightly, a handful of green smoke flew out of the sand, and the figure of Bai Tangjing had once again attached himself to the samurai embedded in the wall.

Jeet Kune Do is positioned openly, with the left hand protecting the jaw and the powerful right hand in front.

"Bang bang bang!"

Jeet Kune Do's notoriously fast straight punch attack on Bai Tangjing's hand is just like the thirteen-shot jab of [God of Fighting] Gao Lang in the last round!

It's a rush that can make onlookers feel like "the world is dropping frames!"

It was almost a fist shadow, enveloping the upper body of the samurai.

The sound of fists colliding with flesh resounded throughout the audience.

And under the power of the boy far beyond the power of the Gaiolang.

After each sound, the cracks on the cement wall, which is the bearer, are also expanding, deepening, and

Dense smoke flew out of the crack in a continuous stream of heavy blows, engulfing the samurai's upper body and the Hakudo Mirror in front of him.

Only the samurai's legs stretched out of the smoke, twitching reflexively with each blow.

"That little brother...... What kind of monster?! โ€

At the thought of having to face this kind of "thing" after his next victory, Guan Linchun felt that his back molars hurt.

Although it is not enough to say that it is fear.

But a man who can't be locked by letting the power of the level of Wakatsuki Samurai perform a winch technique! Should he take the head and hit it?!

And Izumi Hatsumi, who was beside him, didn't speak, but looked at the samurai's legs beyond the smoke and narrowed his eyes.

The first sight of the ancient Jiu-Jitsu and modern Aikido masters, his knowledge of the human body is not even inferior to that of top surgeons.

In his eyes, the movement of that magnitude was less like a reflex twitch, but more like a convulsion through the appearance of a twitch...... Adjust the angle?

"Bang!" Ground thud.

From the audience at the Desperate Arena, one of the samurai's legs could be seen twitching and slamming into the smoke!

After the explosion of flesh collision, the palm of a figure's left hand emitted green smoke, and the smoke flew out of the smoke by the huge impact force.

The corners of the clothes brought out a few trails of smoke and dust in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the air flow blew away the dust of the concrete.

Revealing the Wakatsuki samurai who was still embedded horizontally in the wall, but was already in a hip-up and knee-raising posture.

"Fortunately, I still have my left hand for defense, and I didn't hit with my fists," Bai Tangjing, who was knocked out of the smoke, smiled, and casually blew away the green smoke on his palm, "Otherwise, it would be terrible to hit my head this time, uncle." โ€

"Poofโ€”what do you say 'horrible', smack." The samurai, who turned over and sunken down from the wall, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were fixed on the young man not far away, "You guy is terrible, aren't you?" โ€

"It's really hurtful, uncle." A wicked smile tugged at the corner of the boy's mouth, "Although, I can't refute it, oh-"

The sound of the soles of the feet rubbing against the sand sounded.

The samurai's pupils contracted suddenly, and he searched hard for the traces of the Hakudo Mirror, but found nothing but the spiral pattern on the ground where the young man had just stood.

"It's ...... The ...... of that Kiryu moment in the last round?! โ€

The boy who had infiltrated the blind spot of vision reappeared in the senses of the samurai, and it was already within an arm's length!

The spinning palm collided with the hastily raised left arm.

"Smack-woo!"

The crisp crashing sound of the Rakshasa palm was mixed with the painful cries that the Wakatsuki samurai was enduring forcibly.

Even the fifty-two times ultra-dense muscle tissue was too fragile in the face of the skill that specialized in the destructive power of the flesh and the power of the Baitang Mirror!

The entire solid left arm was like a wrung out towel, and the fingers, palms, and forearm muscles were directly stirred into a bunch!

"It's over."

The boy thought to himself.

First, he carried out a high-intensity fist fight, then suffered a blow to the back of the head, then was bombarded in the upper body by a high-speed continuous blow from an overweight straight punch for nearly half a minute, and finally his left arm was thrown into a mess.

Not to mention a mere pair of muscle armor, even a solid iron man should be dismantled!

But after Bai Tangjing slapped himself with a rakshasa palm, he found that he was in a sharp pain that was almost equivalent to sending his arm into a meat grinder.

Wakatsuki samurai, this thick and solid man, did not waver in his eyes!

In those eyes, there was a fighting spirit and a desire to win that burned like a fire...... It's a veritable Tiger!

Blood is spilling from between the lips and teeth.

The body creaked like a worn, decayed machine.

But this man, in such a state, turned around and stepped on the soles of the young man's feet that had not yet evacuated.

"Fortunately, Master Takemoto has found a way to crack this step." In the murmur, the resolute and calm face disappeared, fading away like morning dew.

Instead, it's the ferocity and ferocity of the fighters!

The right hand is clenched into a fist!

"Imp!"

"Let's try this punch!"

If you step on the left foot of the Bai Tang Mirror and can't move, and the hand that strikes is the right hand, then it can't form a reverse protrusion posture, and you can't hit the technique of super heavy blows.

Do you think that an ordinary fist can knock me down?

Under the operation of the dragon's blood internal force, Bai Tangjing did not feel that this boxing would pose a threat to him.

But suddenly, a familiar change occurred in the motor model of the Wakatsuki samurai marked by the brain on the retina.

In that dense musculature, there is such an inconspicuous bunch, which is climbing towards the red color that represents "high energy"!