Chapter 70: God Strikes

Already in the unconscious retreat, the referee, whose back was against the fence on the sidelines, immediately waved his arm.

"Compare, game begins!"

Unlike the fighters in the previous few fights, they quickly attacked the moment the referee's voice fell, and took the lead.

"Both players put on their own positions!" The passionate cry of the film source Sheaxiang is very recognizable, but then he immediately fell into doubt.

"However, their actions ...... So slow? ”

The aura belonging to the two of them was surging, and the air seemed to have become heavy and full of quality, pressing the entire arena into a dead silence.

But about five meters apart, two people in karate configurations swing out of each other.

However, every step is carefully landed on the ground, and the shift of the center of gravity is always maintained to the extent that it can be adapted at any time.

Then move closer to each other.

- Like a temptation before a beast fights!

At the moment when the distance between the two was pulled into three meters.

"Humph!"

The shirtless Takemoto Jiuan suddenly posed in the shape of a Buddhist sculpture of the Vajra Protector, and then his eyes widened angrily, and he exhaled and let out the "hum" sound in "Hum Ha Eryin"!

The body with loose skin but still strong muscles suddenly covered with a blood-colored flush as the voice came out.

The scorching blood and strong battle intent are rising like a cloud of smoke!

The old angry face and the large sleeves of the kimono hanging down from the waist are combined with a terrifying spirit.

At this moment, the old man seems to have really become the Dharma Protector Vajra who came down from the Pure Land!

He was about to unleash a thunderous wrath on the Buddha enemy in front of him!

Then, rush forward!

Artistic religious sculptures should have been an obstacle to action.

Because the reason why it was born as a model, it is to show the "beauty" of the Buddha and the "majesty" of Vajra to the greatest extent.

And not as a preparatory action before a fight.

But in the hands of the [Martial God], it seems to really have a supernatural effect - as fast as lightning!

The arm that was hot from the surging blood was like a big spear, rushing straight to Kuroki Gensai's heart.

Gensai Kuroki, whose face was still grim, didn't seem to be shaken by any accidents.

A large hand as thick and wide as a black bear's paw was able to stand in the way of the wrathful King Kong-like fist in a very short period of time!

"Bang-huh?"

The fists struck each other, and even if he was as resolute as Kuroki, he couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly.

Unexpectedly powerful force was transmitted from the old man's fist to the palm of his opponent's hand.

Even the strength of one palm is not enough to completely resist it.

The fist pressed the back of the palm straight into the thick chest, and even knocked Kuroki Gensai's majestic body into the air for a short time!

An enemy who floats in the air and has nowhere to focus on is undoubtedly at a disadvantage in the common sense of martial arts.

And the angry old man obviously didn't look like he would let go of this opportunity.

Playing with a swiftness that did not match his age, the old man preemptively came to the vicinity of Kuroki's landing point.

The hand grips the fist in the waist and abdomen, and it is necessary to launch a chase with a dragon fist!

But before the plan could be made, a mid-swing kick that seemed to have been prepared for a long time forced the old man to retreat and leave.

The legs and feet under the black karate suit have the same thick and powerful texture as the arms after limb training.

Because the body is still in mid-air, this mid-swing kick is actually towards the height of the head and neck.

And even if he kicked in the air at this height, the bursting leg strength still used air waves on the sand, piling up a moon-like sand dune not far away!

After the confrontation, the two faced off again.

“......”

"What?! What's that action?! The source of the sheath that had just reacted, her enthusiastic voice almost broke through the sky.

"[Valkyrie] Mr. Takemoto suddenly burst out with a physical fitness that he had never seen in the previous competition! This physical fitness! Is it really an old man over 90?! ”

And Jerry, who has always been responsible for professional interpretation, couldn't say anything at this time.

"So......

- Is it actually [God Hit]? ”

It was Kuroki Gensai who spoke out on the field.

He flexed and stretched the palm joints of the fist just now.

Even a martial artist like Naoya Okubo who is at the peak of his career can only punch like that, right?

"[God Strike]? I remember it was ......"

Sueyoshi Kaneda, who has been frail since childhood, has a "trait label" that fits their kind of personality - knowledgeable.

He vaguely remembered the meaning of these two Chinese characters.

"That's right." Tsuko smiled and answered the friend she just met today.

"It's the ancient republic, the witch god Han bewitched the villagers.

Claiming to be possessed by the gods, it has become invulnerable, invulnerable, and infinitely powerful. ”

"But if you put aside your prejudices and dig deeper with the concept of exploring technology." Bai Tangjing poked his head out of Yanzi's side and answered.

Then you will find that it is actually just a technique that uses self-hypnosis and herbs to liberate the potential of the human body.

After discarding the overly superstitious part of it and systematically applying it to martial arts, it is ......

- [Takemoto Flow: Hum General's Descent]! ”

"Actually......" Kaneda Sueyoshi looked at the old man with blood-blushing skin on the field in a daze, "can it be done like this?" ”

With his own strength, he accepted and absorbed all the techniques he came across, regardless of whether he was martial arts or not, and summarized them into a school that was enough to establish a sect.

Just for victory, blindly fight!

This is the [Martial God]!

And was forced back by a whip leg, and re-confronted Kuromoto Kuroki.

But after a period of silence, the blood-colored high-temperature flush on the skin was dissipated, and it returned to its normal state.

"For such a short time? After all, is it because of age? ”

Kaneda Sueyoshi, who was shocked by Takemoto Hisayasu's courage to create Takemoto Ryu's ability to embrace all rivers, muttered.

But Bai Tangjing, who heard these whispers, shook his head and said nothing.

[Hum Descending Spirit] is a mature skill in the martial arts, whether it is running at low power or starting up and running instantly when needed.

These technologies for extending the use time have long been something that the master is familiar with.

It is impossible to exhaust in such a short period of time.

On the field, Takemoto Jiuan, who had returned to his normal state, spoke.

"I didn't expect that Kuroki Xuanzhai, you actually reached this state at a young age." On the battlefield, the old man's tone was full of solemnity and a little apology.

"If you continue to blindly use the vulgar craft of [Hum General] to fight you, it will be disrespectful to this realm."

As the words fell.

The old man posed for another Buddhist sculpture.

Unlike the previous one, this time the Buddha statue has an imperceptible calm and solemnity in addition to the regular anger.

Then, from the skin above the neck, the blood vessels and green tendons begin to appear abnormally and thicken.

Finally covered the flesh above the shoulders!

A hideous head that covered the skin from the shoulders up, with green tendons bursting up, was placed on the body of the [Martial God].

"Hah!"

- [Takemoto Ryu Hajiang's Descent]!