Chapter Seventy-One: Martial Arts

The sunset is slightly deep, the sky will be dark and not dark, usually this time, should be the most lively time in Tianjin, the night market is opened, the dock men who have worked hard all day during the day, can finally have a place to stay, if you catch up with the temple fair, it is a sea of people, but since the beginning of the martial arts league conference, the center of Jinmen has become more and more silent.

You can even hear the crickets chirping.

In the giant fight, the large and small potholes, the blue bricks were broken, and there were even cracks about ten zhang long, I didn't know, I thought it was trampled by hundreds of horses, or it was split by the giant whip of Lei Gong.

And in these wreckage, there is even the fist intent of the day, and in the dim ring, it seems that there are still fighting figures.

Kou Li stretched his waist and hung the last painting not far away, the drawing was very simple, the outline of a person, no face, and a vague movement of twisting and splitting fists.

The four grandmasters and the twenty-four dragon guards who were responsible for guarding him really disappeared when the matter came to an end.

A brazier on the edge of the ring suddenly burned, one after the other, and soon the surroundings were lit up, but as far as the eye could see, there was not a single fuse.

This is the mysterious ability of Zoroastrianism in the Western Regions, using fist intent to ignite fire.

The fire is as holy as a saint, and it will never be extinguished.

Kou Li remembered that among the six martial arts presidents who visited him during the day, the new representative of Gui Xing, a blond-haired, hook-nosed, tall foreigner.

The Great Elder of Zoroastrianism.

As soon as the thought fell, more than a dozen braziers exploded at the same time, and in the roar, ten lines of fire shot towards Kou Li, the lines of fire were a hundred times more concentrated than the flames, and where they passed, a string of green smoke came out of the air.

The Central Plains boxing has been practiced to a certain extent, and it has the ability to fly hard and cause fire, but like in front of him, the luck of fire is like luck, even in the eyes of the boxer, it is also incredible.

Zoroastrianism is the state religion of a large country second only to the Central Plains, and the difference between the two boxing systems is indeed amazing.

Kou Li's face remained unchanged, his three fingers lightly touched the ground, and the white paper on the ground was instantly torn into ten points, and then he waved his hand violently, and where he passed, it was like a giant whale absorbing water, and the line of fire turned into ten 'paper lanterns' under the action of Kou Li's hand.

Wrapping fire in paper is amazing!

The flames shone on Kou Li's face, flickering and extinguishing, and eventually, as the white paper boiled in vain, it gradually extinguished.

And just before it was extinguished, silently, a figure appeared behind him.

The fist is silent, the strength is weak, there is no one, among the blood drops, the only assassination fist master, no one knows his name, no one has spread his deeds, or rather, everyone who knows him is dead.

The palm of his hand fluttered lightly on Kou Li's back, and in an instant, sixteen kinds of assassination power burst out, like a blade, like a poisonous snake, a crossbow, and a dark arrow, as long as it was a hidden weapon method that could be thought of on the rivers and lakes, it could reflect his changes.

Because this is his spirit of sincerity into the void, the king of assassination!

"When Emperor Wenzong deposed the inner prison guard, there was a king of killers who won his trust, and until he died violently, he followed him, and it was Your Excellency. ”

Kou Li's words were swift and fast, or rather, they didn't seem to come from his mouth at all, but directly hit his heart.

The face of the king of killers changed, and the killer was most afraid of not death, but being spied into his heart.

The figure walked violently, retreated, his body was ten times more powerful than the ghost shadow, the ghost shadow is fast, only the shadow and no one, but the other party's spirit and boxing skills are integrated, and it has reached the extent that it can affect the target, that is, the person stands in front of him, the assassination target is invisible, and the sincerity of the way is not perceived, this is the most terrifying place.

Wenzong's abolition of internal supervision back then was not all due to the influence of Confucian officials, perhaps in his heart, there was this king of killers, and he could know what he wanted to know, and it was already not important to supervise hundreds of officials.

"You'd better stay. ”

As the first Assassination Fist Grandmaster to make a move, it was impossible for Kou Li to let him survive, this kind of person was hidden in the shadows, and even could exert strength close to the invincible level.

The body that was originally hit by the strength of the assassination was dented and bulged at the same time, and the blunt gold skin turned out, and at the level of the golden body, he was already blue and better than blue.

Ten toes clenched the ground, and with a bang, the ground sank into ten pits, and Kou Li's figure had disappeared.

The I Ching is the culmination of the marrow, and each toe of Kou Li is equivalent to the power of an elephant, no, it should be the power of the golden elephant.

Even if the other party is the king of killers and is proficient in all the assassination methods in the world, it can't change his age of 100 years, and his outburst is only a few times, and if he can't succeed once, the next move should be his death.

The air seemed to be knocked apart, and the surrounding space was blurred, as if a big palm fell from the sky, and at the same time, five endless breaths came together, and they could build a world with spirit, there was no doubt that this was the level of the great grandmaster, and it was also a top-level grandmaster.

Whoever I want to kill, I have to die, and no one is exempt. ’

Kou Li's voice was like a Buddha chanting, loud and vast, directly into the hearts of those around him, repeatedly disturbing the minds of the other party.

"Well, the killing intent is like a Buddha, and you can indeed be my junior brother," the little killing monk sat on the wall and nodded with satisfaction.

The round Taoist pursed his lips and said nothing.

The spirits of the five grandmasters were stirring wildly, not to kill Kou Li, but to break through the spiritual power that surrounded the King of Killers.

When Wu Dharma first entered the Central Plains, he let everyone know that the golden body is a complete and all evils will not invade.

The physical damage can't shake him at all.

Whether the mountains are shaking and sinking, or the waves are raging, or the flames are like pots, covering at the same time, reflected in Kou Li's heart.

The five grandmasters rushed into the mask with fist intent, if the other party really wanted to kill by force, his spirit would inevitably be flawed, then just like he killed Wu Damo, someone would definitely kill him with the same fist technique.

Zhen exchange hexagram, dragon and tiger two methods of restraint, hexagram name Lei Ze returned to sister, in an instant, the spirit of the illusion of infinite thunderclouds thunderbolts, all illusions destroyed.

Suddenly, Huo Dongcheng, the great master of Jindi, changed his complexion, as if a scorching fist intent like the blazing sun rose from behind, and his long arms subconsciously hung up, as if sealed.

And a golden figure flashed in front of him, Lei Ze gave birth to a dragon, and the dragon-shaped stride took a big step, and then there was a loud sound of the skull blooming, and only an old corpse remained in place.

"Huo Dongcheng, what are you doing!"

The spiritual fusion of the five great grandmasters was barely able to block the peak spirit and divine will of the other party, but who would have thought that at the critical moment, this Huo Dongcheng, who was in the middle of the two-armed Huo, actually relaxed his spirit at the last moment, grabbed the flaw for the other party, and killed the king of killers in one fell swoop.

Huo Dongcheng's face was dark, unable to explain the hallucination just now, the figures of the five people were together at the same time, seizing the plum blossom position, and making a mistake in his hand, this great master of Jindi should take the lead, heart and mind, mind and qi, qi and force, outer three, at the same time inner three, shoulder and hip, elbow and knee, hand and foot, Liuhe arm technique elevated, facing the other party's split.

It's like a mountain, no, it should be ten mountains pressed at the same time, with his two physical abilities, the bones of his body are actually suppressed 'crunch', and there is actually a feeling of being overwhelmed all of a sudden.

Extremely rigid and extremely soft, almost instantly, it seems that there are more than a dozen snake pythons walking from their arms, snakes and dragons are phased, yin and yang rub against each other, and the body of the crisp numb actually does not react.

Big Ape Town Little Ape, Monkey King Monkey Shape.

Huo Dongcheng's eyes widened suddenly, and the other party unconsciously completed his mental oppression.

Fortunately, at this moment, the plum blossom petals opened at the same time, and the four grandmaster-level tricks were attacked from four strange angles, and the four merged into one, with a loud bang, the ground seemed to bulge a mountain bun, and then it cracked in half.

At the level of the grandmaster, one move and one style is not only the strength of the whole body, but the heaven and the earth, and the collision between the two sides, like a volcanic eruption, dozens of zhang bulging, and a rift several miles long, as well as the white lines in the air that are difficult to dissipate, all declare this.

Kou Li sighed lightly, just now he attacked the opponent with the Five Elements in a row, and even integrated the fist intent of the Revolution, but he was actually blocked by the other party.

At his current level, boxing, boxing, and boxing are already at the peak, ordinary grandmasters fight alone, and they can't hold their three punches, and the other party is evenly matched with him in a short period of time, has he really been trained.

Sun Huashen, the president of the Beijing Bank, is really powerful.