Chapter Seventy-Six: The Spirit of a Fighting Skill!
"Your hands are wasted, but the old man still has a hand!"
"Little ghost, it's over!"
The old face was beaten, Heimu couldn't hang it up, and his half-useless left hand forcibly charged his strength, and the last blow of the magic spear flashed like cold light, straight into the cold empty chest.
Although the crack in the arm bone has expanded and deepened in many attacks and blocks, and the strength is not at its peak, no one dares to ignore his magic spear.
Apart from...
Except for the madmen!
"Swap wounds?"
"Change the injury, you can't beat me!"
Leng Kong showed a cruel smile, and his red and bloody eyes burst out with terrifying battle intent,
The neck leaned back to the extreme, and at the same time, the arms locked together pulled back violently, and in the next moment, it was aimed at the black wood head and slammed into it.
Isn't it necessary to abolish a hand to lock Kuroki in order to compress his dodge space?
Now that the opportunity has come, you have to be tough to the end!
"Come on!"
"Let's feel the thrill of life and death together! Haha..."
If Kuroki dares to stick himself in the heart, then his head will definitely be blown off by himself.
This is the moment that the cold sky is waiting for!
The heart is gone, just change it, this is what Kogoro of Guhai Hospital said in the cold air.
And if your head explodes, you're really dead!
It's just a competition, Kuroki won't really fight with himself, right?
"What kind of deadly play is this?"
Looking at the crazy battle intent blooming in Leng Kong's eyes, Kuroki's eyelids trembled, and the magic spear froze.
But this is not to say that he has given up the attack, but as Leng Fantasy said, this is just a hand-in-hand with his juniors, and there is no need to change his life!
This is just a hand, and he may have forgotten it after the cold sky liberated the ghost body, but Kuroki didn't forget it.
At the moment when Leng Kong's head was about to smash into the door of Heimu's brain, a thick leg suddenly stalked between the two.
Boom!
Click...
In the next moment, the heel kicked the cold air's jaw, the sound of bone crispness sounded, the cold space's neck was stretched out, and the body directly rose two meters high.
Boom!
Cluck...
Then he slammed into the ground, and Leng Kong tried his best to keep the light in his eyes, but the next moment his consciousness was still in endless darkness.
"Little ghost, the strange wrist flow limb turned into a gun, the magic gun doesn't only have two hands!"
The strength of the feet is much greater than the strength of the arms, and the magic spear released is also more powerful.
But after Kuroki transcended himself and reached the Martial Extreme, he rarely used his legs.
And it's a fight with a junior.,It seems to be a bit of a bully with your feet.。
But there is no way, whoever calls the cold air war spirit is too strong, the will is too tenacious, and he can't stop if he doesn't remember to be ruthless.
After completely losing consciousness, the corners of his mouth were still upturned, his head was raised, and his fighting spirit was still cold.
Kuroki said that he had taken a fancy to the imp.
As the only descendant of the Strange Wrist Stream, Kuroki is over fifty years old, and he has long considered whether to accept a disciple to pass on the genre.
However, the cultivation of the Strange Wrist Flow is extremely hard, and if you want to achieve the magic spear, you must first destroy your limbs, starting from hitting the straw roll, to wood, stone, iron, steel plate...
Let the bones and muscles of the limbs be reborn and become stronger in the continuous destruction!
It wasn't until the limbs were exercised that the magic spear was initially trained.
And this is the beginning of practice, in addition to the physical body, the strange wrist flow also attaches great importance to spiritual practice, paying attention to the unity of body and mind, from the inside out, both body and spirit.
Among them, will, understanding, and talent are indispensable.
As a result, Kuroki has never found a suitable candidate.
After all, they are a single lineage, unlike the Wu family, who can rely on the bloodline to spread out their leaves.
It's not like Wowang Parrothorn in order to conquer the "Central" region, directly form an army of the Second Tiger Stream, and finally run away, all his efforts are in vain.
In addition, the old friend of Fox Shadow Stream, "Pingliang Yanshan", was killed because he accepted the wrong disciple.
Therefore, Kuroki is cautious in recruiting disciples.
But after the cold sky broke into view, Kuroki was tempted.
The will of the other side has been vividly displayed in the battle.
Absolute tenacity!
Coupled with its terrifying physique, his hands can be called copper skin and iron bones, and the magic spear can already be regarded as half-finished before he has been practiced.
Where to find such a suitable disciple?
"Cold... Leng Jun, actually defeated? ”
The battle ended too quickly, one second the two were still entangled together, and the next second, Kuroki ended the battle with one kick.
Seeing that Leng Jun, who had always been invincible in his heart, was actually defeated, Zhu Mei was stunned.
waited for the reaction, and then hurriedly ran to the cold sky.
"Ahh Don't have an accident Leng Jun! ”
Rushed to the side of the cold sky, looked at its deformed face, the hideous wound where the flesh turned out and was still oozing blood, and tears came down.
"Help... Ambulance! ”
"Yes, call an ambulance right away."
In a panic, the girl reached into her small bag with a small hand stained with cold empty blood.
"Girl, don't look for it, don't say if there is a signal here, but even if you get through the phone, when they arrive here, your little boyfriend will die of excessive bleeding."
Just looked at the cold sky of Kuroki, how could someone take him away.
"No way!"
"How does this work?"
Thinking about the distance, Zhu Mei's body suddenly went limp, and she almost collapsed on the ground.
"What should I do?"
"What now?"
"Both... Blame yourself! ”
"If you hadn't been angry with your sister and deliberately went to the deep mountains and old forests, you wouldn't have let Leng Jun go untreated!"
Thinking about it like this, Zhu Mei's tears flowed even more fiercely.
"His body is very hard, and he doesn't die so easily."
Seeing that the pear blossoms of the sister-in-law were crying with rain, Kuroki comforted her, and then turned her fingers that were folded to the back of her hand by the cold air and pulled them back into place.
It's just that the joint is dislocated, which is not in the way for him, the muscles are tightened and the bones are driven, and the palms of the hands can move again.
Walked in front of the cold air, squatted down, hooked the armpits on both sides of the cold space with both feet, held the head with both hands, and pressed violently, twisting and pressing, and pressed the slightly dislocated cervical spine of the cold space back.
The human body is so wonderful!
An injury that may cause paralysis in the eyes of ordinary people was pressed by Kuroki and reset!
"Okay, it's okay for now."
After curing the most critical position, Kuroki shook the cold sky on his back and walked towards the cabin.
"Big... Uncle, Leng Jun, are you really okay? ”
Zhu Mei, who has no backbone, follows sadly.
"Don't worry, with his physique, I'll put on some herbs and bandage it, and I'll be able to jump around tomorrow."
Spread the cold air on the plank bed, and the black wood drum made the grass medicine.
Double cultivation of medicine and martial arts, without this kind of Taoism, how dare you practice in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests?
"Good... I'm sorry for you, uncle! ”
Jumi looked at Kuroki with gratitude in her eyes.
Fighting Spirit:
In the ring, life and death are downplayed, only win or lose!
Under the ring, regardless of life and death, grievances and grievances are eliminated!
Although it was said that it was a hand-in-hand, Leng Jun was obviously really fighting on the way.
Zhu Mei still has this awareness.
After entering the house, seeing that the wound was still oozing blood, Zhu Mei asked Kuroki for water and alcohol, and began to clean the blood stains and impurities in the wound.