No one expected that the earliest person to die in the field was the old ghost and god powerhouse of Heshou King.

The rise of the level of boxing in the Japanese slave country is in the past few decades, so there are many founders of the genre who are still alive, and the disciples and grandchildren of these pioneers are all over the country, and their status is so high that they are equivalent to the president of martial arts.

And it was such a big man in Guanzhong, who was pulled out of his head by the demon king of the Central Plains, and died neatly and without dignity.

Even the assassin in hiding couldn't help but have a slight change in qi.

"Hahahaha. ”

Kou Li's eyelids were together, his feet stepped forward, the whirlpool of energy rushed around his body, his body actually spanned three zhang in mid-air, his footsteps seemed to fall slowly and heavily, and with a 'poof' sound, the ground on which his feet stepped was twisted, and a ball of blood splattered out.

Nine steps in a row, each step, the ground was trampled out of a bloody water, and the ninja killer hidden in the ground was forever suppressed underground before he could show his fangs.

Under this continuous stepping, the ground actually emitted an earthquake-like movement.

The king in the darkness couldn't bear it anymore, the ground cracked in an instant, and a sword light that seemed to exist in the illusion instantly exploded, from nothing, straight to Kou Li's throat.

And the earth-shattering killing intent contained in the knife actually broke through the terrifying force field created by Kou Li at once.

In the face of the siege and killing of these Japanese slaves and strongmen, the great demon king of the Central Plains, for the first time, began to avoid, the old bear turned around, looking bloated and clumsy, but in the clumsiness, it was full of unimaginable dexterity.

In this battle of national strength, Kou Li actually used the boxing technique that had just been introduced.

Daoguang folds and turns, like cutting water and air, assassination knife technique, is actually full of unimaginable beauty, just like cooking, it is obviously the most vulgar scene, but it can make people have an artistic sense of beauty.

There are no more than three people in the Uno country who can cut out this level of sword skills, including the Miyamoto sword god.

The identity of the other party also blurted out, one of the two major assassin groups of the Japanese slave country, the contemporary leader of the Otoshinobi assassin group, who has killed the assassin of the god of the thirty-two powerful roads, Hattori Shinobi.

Kou Li's footsteps were cushioned backwards, his right hand clenched his fist, twisted inward, and gathered into a claw, and at the same time, his body walked smoothly, and his left hand was pulled back to his crotch, sticking to the yang style.

Yin and yang grind each other, and the bear eagle fights spirit.

With the shape of an eagle and the shape of a bear, the figure turned into mist in an incredible way, and actually forced away this divine slash!

The bear, the most blunt and stupid of things, is straight and unyielding, and the most powerful, its shape is extremely powerful, the vulva and the inner yang. Taken from the body, it can help the true yin in the spleen and strengthen the body. If it is in harmony with the eagle shape, the qi of the performance rises and becomes yang, and the fall becomes yin, and it can play the expansion and contraction of the qi.

Among them, there is also no lack of practice in drill boxing, and the cloud law is popular and endless.

This is the change of the playing style in the transformation of life and death, and the feedback to the practice is the condensation and explosion of life.

This is also the ultimate goal of life and death fighting, the evolution of boxing and the transcendence of the self.

Kou Li didn't care about the magic knife technique behind him, he stepped on it, turned it, smashed it, split his fist like an axe, from head to chest, blossomed flesh and bones, and killed another one.

The three divine swords of the Xiahe Kingdom were slashing from the three vital parts at the same time, and at the same time, the knife momentum like Ding Ding Jieniu swept in again, and then the siege and killing were carried out.

The knife momentum of the four knives, at this moment, seemed to merge into one, turned into the magic knife that covered the sky, and slashed straight down.

Kou Li smiled, his handsome face was full of incredible charm in this smile, but a pair of eagle eyes revealed an extremely sharp and extreme will, and stabbed into one of the three divine swords in one fell swoop.

The man's will for the rest of his life, under this lifelong indifference, was like a chicken and a dog, all of them collapsed in an instant, and horror erupted on his face.

"Asura!"

At this moment, Kou Li's figure was like a dragon and a snake, and his figure slid through the grass, and the white snake pulled the grass, sliding out in the only flaw in the knife.

The snake rolled over the waves, Kou Li's hands instantly became soft as boneless, rolled and twisted, and three heads shot up into the sky.

With the shape of a dragon urging a snake, it has the skill of pulling grass, the ability to entangle, and the momentum of strangulation.

I don't know when, Inujinmaru and Yamato, who were originally as short as most of the Japanese slave countries, turned into a two-foot tall half-human and half-dog, with oily and dark hair, and a head like a hell dog.

The other mountain boy turned into a very evil boy with ten circumferences, his face was like a baby, his body was like a mountain, and both of them were ignited with raging demon fire.

The massive shadow even surpasses the surrounding trees.

It's like Jiang Yanzi, who turned into a monkey-shaped demon at the beginning.

It is not surprising that in the most evil times, people turned into demons.

Like a boy like a small mountain, the huge hand like a dustpan pressed down heavily, with a mountain-like body and mountain-like strength.

However, he pressed it hard, and the other party should have been directly crushed into a mess of mud, but in the eyes of the mountain boy, the other party instantly turned into a piece of land.

Boundless land!

The demon-like terrifying strength, in this pull, couldn't help but lean forward, the whole body in this shake, the invisible yang whip flashed twice, and the whip sounded twice in the air, and the two demons who should have been comparable to monsters in physical strength and strength were the middle force of this siege, and they lost their breath at the same time.

Divine martial arts was originally born to restrain demons and monsters.

'Bell', at the last moment, Kou Li pinched the sword stabbed in his chest with a golden palm, and the 'squeak' sound kept sounding, like two pieces of hard iron constantly rubbing.

Kou Li could feel the terrifying assassination power coming from the blade, as if a mountain in front of him could be split in half.

But he is not a mountain, he is the earth.

The frame of the horizontal fist, no one can break.

The white-clothed old ninja on the opposite side flipped his left hand, and his ribs flashed with dark purple lines, and he stabbed at him like lightning.

This time, Hattori Shinobu has been practicing for fifty years, and he has reached the realm of no self and no sword, and when he is assassinated, not only is there no murderous aura, but he can also make people feel loved.

The boy offers a treasure sword!

Kou Li's face was expressionless, his fist flashed, he turned around and left, and Hattori Shinobu's knife also froze in midair.

"It's a pity you're old. ”

With a 'hiss', the visor was torn, revealing a bald old ghost full of yellow spots, with thick blood slowly flowing from his eyes, mouth and nose, and white paddle juice spilling out of his skull.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

Kou Li's previous dodge was to make him consume the opponent's sword momentum and even his life to the limit.

The sword technique has reached its peak, but its physical strength cannot keep up, which is the sequelae of the fact that the boxing Dan Dao did not reach the peak when he was young.

An inch of time is an inch of gold, for boxers, this is the truth.

One hundred and three-year-old Shinobu Hattori, the twelfth generation leader of the Otoshinobi Assassin Regiment, is dead!

Kou Li didn't look back, he swept around again, and everywhere he passed, no one could stop him from punching and kicking, and soon, there were corpses all around.

The dark sense of touch retracted into the darkness, and the other party did not show the slightest weakness, for the Central Plains Demon King, darkness is his territory.

Sure enough, it's too strong. ’

The strengthening of the Pulp Washing Sutra, the strengthening of the Four Great Refinements, the Horizontal Fist Spinning Method, the Drill Fist Cloud Method, and the harrier, snake, bear, and leopard shapes are all strengthening the body all the time.

The bone refining has not yet been completed, but its own quality has far exceeded that of the beginning.

What's more important is the ascension of the spiritual level, the kind of mysterious and mysterious, but real thing, which is the fusion of boxing and Dandao, based on matter, but beyond the existence of matter.

Meng Tianban back then, was it like now, before the human body was getting closer and closer to the limit and the boxing skills were becoming more and more perfect, he felt that there was a certain bright future.

He finally understood why Luo Yanzong was trapped in the martial arts hall for ten years and couldn't break through, the road ahead to the limit was a cliff, and the cliff made people desperate.

And there are always some people who want to build another bridge on the cliff.

Jingwei reclamation, but reclamation, not only Jingwei.

After a few moments, a large group of low-ranking Japanese slave warriors walked out on all sides, bowed down to their knees, collected and pieced together the corpses of these powerful men who had died in battle, and then prepared to return to their homes.

"Tell your people, if you want to kill me, you must take advantage of my general momentum to accumulate savings, twenty days, only twenty days, once my physical strength and spirit reach the peak, you really have no chance. ”

"Also, if you want to kill me, force alone is no longer enough, you have to think of other ways. ”

"What the Japanese slaves are good at in the first place is not boxing. ”

Among them, there were Japanese slaves who were proficient in the Central Plains dialect, and they all trembled, and the other party was actually teaching them how to kill themselves.

In these words, there is a thick loneliness.

The strength of the demon king, the bearing of the demon king.