Chapter Seventy-Five: The Gap!

"This is the Martial Extreme?"

"Ahaha..."

"My blood is burning!"

For the first time, the body of steel was pierced by flesh and bones, and the qi and blood surging to the extreme in the cold air surged again, the corners of the mouth were torn apart, and the white teeth of Sen Sen, which were red with blood, were exposed.

Boom!

"Oh..."

The ground exploded, and the huge figure crushed towards the black wood again, and before the body was close, the fist with extreme power had been thrown out.

"Magic Gun!"

Kuroki was as imposing as a mountain, his body was slightly on one side, and his right hand turned into a knife while flashing the cold air attack, and the magic spear was inserted into his right shoulder joint at the moment when the cold air was exhausted.

"Not enough... That's not enough to beat me! ”

"Oh haha..."

The bones burst, the ligaments were torn, the muscles were broken, and the cold and air battle intent was more and more frenzied, and the intact left hand swept violently.

"There is no discipline at all!"

"Little ghost, your style of play is too wild!"

Kuroki's left shoulder tensed quickly, and the arm bone that had just been cracked by the cold air was instantly wrapped in solid muscles and struck with lightning.

Two Tiger Flow: King Kong Type: Hold the bone!

Swish!

The magic spear came out again, and plunged deeply into the cold left forearm.

"I'm not an ordinary martial artist who can be defeated by a young man with his physical strength!"

"Uncle, don't get complacent!"

The right shoulder was stabbed, but the arm that was shot in the air also landed on Kuroki's shoulder, and the iron-like fingertips instantly pierced Kuroki's flesh.

"Not good!"

Thinking of the terrifying strange power of the cold sky, Kuroki suddenly stood upside down, and the magic spear was recycled with a large splash of blood, his feet slid back, and at the same time, his shoulders and arms shook sharply.

Lahala...

During the forced break-free, the sleeves of the black wood were instantly torn, and the right hand was scraped out of five deep blood grooves from the shoulder to the wrist by the cold air iron fingers.

"I didn't take advantage of such a great opportunity!"

Seeing Kuroki decisively break free from his claw buckle, Leng Kong's face showed a trace of unwillingness.

If he can just catch it, no matter what kind of martial arts he is, he will directly brute force and smash it!

The battle is over, and the experience is in hand!

But it's a pity that the opportunity came, and I didn't grasp it!

Kuroki's magic spear seemed to have severed the ligaments in his shoulder blades, and now he didn't use much force in his entire left hand.

Otherwise, how could the cold sky allow Kuroki to break free easily?

Resisting the magic gun also locked the two together, just like beating Aguya.

"Little ghost, you have once again exceeded my expectations!"

After Kuroki tensed his muscles to stop the bleeding, he didn't care about the blood groove in his right hand anymore, and the cat stood on his feet again, looking at the cold sky with extremely appreciative eyes.

He thought that a blow from the magic spear could abolish Leng Kong's right hand, but he thought that the other party could endure the pain of torn ligaments and broken muscles to force force.

Looking at the way this little ghost fights, he is obviously from a wild road, and he has not been systematically taught, and his attacks are not in order.

But talent and will are really against the sky!

"Hehe, where is this?"

"Uncle, I'm not so easy to be knocked down!"

His lips were torn into four petals, his face was extremely bruised and swollen, his right hand was half wasted, and there were three "magic spears" on his body that were bleeding wildly, but Leng Kong seemed to be injured as if he was not injured, and his eyes were bright and scary!

The gap in skill!

The gap in the realm!

Even if you can crush the other party physically, you can't overcome this gap!

Pressure!

The terrifying pressure on Kuroki's body that can only be exuded by a martial artist!

All this made the cold air battle intent soar infinitely, and the blood boiled endlessly.

The grimace twisted and deformed in extreme excitement, and a pair of red eyes that wanted to drip blood were staring at Kuroki's body.

This!

This is the battle he is after!

What does it mean to abuse vegetables?

Fight only the real strong and feel the suffocating and terrifying pressure for yourself!

In order to experience the heat of blood, in order to truly "live"!

Ha ha......

"Come again!"

The left hand, which was still carrying the bloody mouth of the magic spear, suddenly charged with strength.

Laugh at!

The wound cracked, beads of blood exploded in the strong wind, and the palm of his hand opened to the limit and grabbed Kuroki.

Kuroki is an extremely experienced martial artist, who can not only see through his own moves, but also predict his next move.

The tactics that Leng Kong can think of will pull the opponent over and be tough.

As long as the other party's body shape is locked, at that time, it is to see who has a stronger physique, bigger muscles, and harder bones!

If you can't beat the technique, you just have the body, and then slowly attract the opponent's martial arts experience in the pure white world.

This is also the consistent way of playing cold air!

Because he has always had an advantage in terms of physique.

"Little ghost, you're too strong!"

Kuroki's eyebrows and eyes raised slightly, the center of gravity instantly moved forward, and the magic spear attacked.

Swish!

The whistling palm was pierced, and half of Kuroki's palm passed through the back of the cold empty hand.

"Ahaha... Catch you! ”

The palm of the hand was pierced, the cold air was not angry but laughed, the fingers were brutally forced, and the dead strength was tightened inward.

Click...

Kuroki passed through the four fingers on the back of Leng Kong's hand and was directly broken!

"This time, I won't let go even if I die, haha..."

The moment his hands were connected, Leng Kong bullied up, and his legs continued to kneel and force Kuroki to move back.

"Haha... Uncle, are you not good? ”

"Also, I punched me in the front of the left shoulder, and my bones cracked, how much force can I fight?"

"Now my other hand is locked by me!"

"Your magic gun is gone! Haha..."

"Victory is mine!"

Blood was bleeding wildly from various wounds, Leng Kong's face became more and more pale, and the excessive blood loss made his body collapse unprecedentedly.

But Leng Kong seemed to have entered a state of returning to the light, his expression became more and more excited, and the finger bones buckled on the back of Kuroki's hand had already penetrated into the flesh and stuck to the bones.

The man locks the man, and the two of them lock their hands tighter!

"Isn't your hand abolished?"

Kuroki's face was still as calm as before.

With his hands connected and his left arm cracked, he was a magic spear that had been scrapped for one and a half years, but the same was true for the cold air, and his movable right hand was also half-scrapped, and there were a few more magic spears on his body that were still oozing blood.

No matter how you look at it, he has the advantage, and Kuroki is not in a hurry.

"Then it's up to us to fall first, ahaha..."

Holding up his bloodstained body, and squeezing his right arm, which was not very powerful, Cold Sky launched a frantic attack on Kuroki again.

But Kuroki is worthy of being Kuroki, his right palm is locked, and he doesn't forget to shake his arm extremely to transfer the cold air force, affecting his figure.

And in a very short distance space, he can still use his left hand with a cracked arm bone to methodically accept cold air attacks.

But the zero-distance blood fight has just begun!

The cold sky in the state of returning to the light is like a tireless wild beast.

"Ahaha..

"I'm fighting... I kicked... I'm pumping! ”

Elbow protrusion!

Just in the gap between the cold air attack, Kuroki grabbed the fighter, the center of gravity of his body instantly moved forward, and the tip of his elbow poked at Leng Kong's chest and abdomen.

Laugh at!

The chest was hit hard, and the magic spear wound on the edge of the heart was instantly squeezed out a large amount of blood.

"Poof!"

At the same time, Leng Kong also opened his mouth and squirted blood at Kuroki's face.

Fighting Skill: Cover your eyes with blood!

Although Kuroki's eyes didn't even blink, the blood finally made his eyes scarlet, and his vision blurred for a moment.

Boom!

It was at this moment that the cold empty fist threw at his old face, hitting him with his head tilted back.

This wave, swaps, draws!

"Haha... Keep it up, uncle! Such an attack will not hit me! ”

Leng Kong, who was in the state of the ghost body, laughed, and his face was extremely hideous.