Chapter 113: The Evil Fist Technique

Kou Li stepped out, and darkness rushed in, and the candlelight disappeared, and the whole palace turned into darkness.

It is no longer just hearing, sight, smell, taste, and touch disappear at the same time, and the essence of the magic swallowing method is actually a change in the strength of the most sincere god, but the evil master has innovated and mixed with the transformation of the ghost path, so when it falls on Kou Li, it is only as deep as the abyss.

In the darkness, it was as if countless tentacles stretched out, as if to pull each other into the deepest layers of hell.

Then, the volcano finally erupted!

Since Kou Li set foot on the Japanese slaves, from the country of people to the country of ghosts, he has been killing and bloody every step, fighting from the strong man who is alive to the dead in history, and the spirit and spirit of fist and fist have entered the most incredible realm.

Boxing alone is a realm that can never be reached.

The phenomenon of yang qi that had once appeared on the Warrior God of the Japanese Slaves bloomed again, no longer the color of pure gold, but a riotous light like blood.

The dragon fights in the wilderness, its blood is yellow, the sky is the sky, the yellow is the earth, and the spirit of shaking the sky and the earth is fully displayed at this moment.

And at this moment, crazy laughter suddenly sounded on all sides, the indescribable, a hundred times more disgusting than rubbing glass, the space was like this glass about to shatter, hazy, about to shatter.

In an instant, the entire space shattered.

In the midst of the wild laughter, the evil master stepped out in one step, and a fist swirled out, and the layers of light rotated and changed, as if turning into a colorful whirlpool, covering all of Kou Li's vision.

This punch was struck, and at the same time it released two different temperaments of great sorrow and joy, great good and great evil, just like a Buddha and a heavenly demon, one thought for good and one thought for evil.

"Okay!" Kou Li burst into a shout, the hexagram thundered, the thunder fell, the winter bear stretched his waist, the yang energy surged from the dantian, the yang thunder gathered, and the boxing was sincere.

Kou Li's palm popped out the meat ball like a bear's paw, not only dissolving the opponent's boxing, but at the same time, the hamstring flicked, diagonally upward, and the leopard's claw tore and fell.

This step and one claw has already exhausted the essence of violence, and the cruel and hideous meaning is coming.

The evil master shrank all over, and every section and inch of his body seemed to turn into a poisonous snake, which turned out from the shadow of his claws, and the snake spit out and took it into Kou Li's eyes.

It's actually a snake, and it's a Dacheng serpentine boxing.

Coupled with the previous essence of the Luohan Temple, King Kong Tiger practiced hard for 30 years before he achieved something.

Kou Li's eyes flashed, and his figure flew back out of thin air, like a hidden dragon in the abyss, and his spirit instantly shrank to the size of a mustard seed.

Only half a step back.

The fist is like a sea of fire, and it is burning!

In the flames, it was like a golden-winged roc bird rushing towards him.

Golden-winged kun head, star-eyed leopard eyes. Zhenbei Tunan, strong and brave. Transformation soars, feasting and laughing at the dragon. The wind swept the birds to hide their heads, and the birds were frightened.

The change of this claw is already into the spirit of sincerity, every muscle and bone on the arm is twisted and rotated, and the ends change repeatedly.

But in the darkness, a bone claw grabbed it with the same change, and the shoulder blades were fanned like wings, as if a white bone demon peng burst out with infinite darkness.

The two claws grabbed together at the same time, and there was a bang, and in an instant, the entire hall seemed to be hung by a tornado knife, and the strong wind was rolling, and where it passed, cracks in the Dao Dao wind appeared on the ground, on the pillars, on the dragon chairs, and on the walls.

Kou Li roared angrily, the internal strength was completed and the marrow was cleaned, and the strange power of the Dapeng emerged, like a mountain, smashing the other party into the darkness at once, and the other party's figure disappeared at the same time.

Kou Li's eyes swept away, and the claws of King Ming, which had not been scratched by any divine weapons, had three more blood marks on the skin and flesh at this moment, and there were wisps of bone chips flowing out of the tips of the claws.

"Your Golden-Winged Ming King, it seems that this is no more than that, look at my Golden-winged Hades!"

The voice in the darkness is like the voice of the heavenly demon, empty, but it contains a thousand charms, ten thousand desires, and in this depth, it contains the solemn meaning of the law.

As soon as the words came out, Kou Li's thoughts crawled all over his mind like mites, and every thought turned into a claw shadow.

For a moment, the claw shadows in the darkness were like a large net of Luo Tian, covering Kou Li from all directions.

It's like two swords that are unique in the world, slashing at each other, and the sound of metal hitting is connected.

Since the training of the Golden-winged Ming King, no one has ever been able to compete with Kou Li in this regard.

Kou Li has the help of the wordless diagram, coupled with firm ambition, courage and diligence, the realm of boxing has changed almost every day, and in a few years, it has long been not inferior to any old boxer, but even so, it is only a half-catty fight with the other party.

The opponent's boxing skills are really weird and unpredictable, which can be described in eight words, that is, messy and easy.

Messy is to describe the opponent's boxing path, the selection and cooperation of boxing, in martial arts, but in the opponent's boxing is not shown.

As for the handy, it is the other extreme, even if it is the most uncoordinated boxing, in the hands of the other party, it can always be a wonderful hand, strong and soft, hard and soft, thousands of opportunities, without the slightest flaw.

In the interval between boxing, the pervasive aura of the heavenly demons turned into all kinds of thoughts and devils, six roots and six desires, six emotions and six enters, and six dyes and six thieves.

If the heart is single, if there is a flaw, there will be no place to be buried.

The evil enters the void, and the void is full of shadows and ghosts.

............

The body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror platform, always wipe diligently, do not cause dust.

In the face of this kind of opponent who has never been seen before, Kou Li's heart is like a mirror, and the boxing is completely spread out, so as to respond to all changes without change, dragon, tiger, snake, leopard, bear, crane, eagle, harrier eight shapes with the change, with the snake shape of the hand to evolve a hundred cranes to fight, block the opponent's Arhat eighteen palms, the ghost rage to break through the opponent's military path to kill the fist, the dragon shape tiger to break the momentum, stirring the opponent's pervasive heavenly magic field.

The entire palace was full of phantoms of the two, and after a long time, the two suddenly separated.

"Sincerity into the void, evil into the void, in terms of the change of fighting style, it is really a matter of winning or losing, you have swallowed a lot of people's boxing skills," Kou Li put his hands behind his back, his eyes calm, like a mountain towering.

Meng Evil Master is just the opposite, his expression is hideous, his momentum is weird, his figure is like a demon, and his face changes at every step, Kong Sheng, a woman who is full of heroism, and has five or six images with the big boxer Zhou Yan, an old boxer with a gray beard, a heroic boy of seventeen or eighteen years, and so on.

This is naturally not that the other party will change his face, but the change of momentum, as well as the different boxing techniques that each person specializes in, the subtle adjustment of the body, and the illusion that naturally arises.

"After these people are killed by me, all the boxing skills belong to me, this is the deepest level of the Demon Swallowing Method, the fist of one person, the fist of a hundred people, what do you use to stop me?"

The face of the evil master is extremely arrogant, like a demon under the Bodhi tree, or rather, arrogance is only a appearance.

"You and I are at the same level, don't play this little trick anymore, if your magic swallowing method can really swallow my sincere state of mind, you can really rise to the unpredictable realm of ghosts and gods, in the same way, if I kill you, the fist technique of crushing the ghost country can be practiced. ”

"Spread out your ghost luck, it's no fun to make a fuss. ”

"Good," the evil master uncharacteristically spat out only one word.

As soon as the words fell, a black rainbow suddenly rose from the back of the other party's head, and his spirit suddenly increased tenfold, and the yang energy scattered on Kou Li's body was affected by this, and it regressed step by step, and finally could only cover three feet around his body.

Kou Li's gaze swept over, and in the darkness around him, there were all heavenly demon phantoms, and all kinds of fist intents evolved alternately in them, both real and fake, but if you really only thought it was a fake, dozens of fist intents would definitely blast you to slag.

It turned out that the previous confrontation between the two was just a test of each other.

The changes in the style of play, the most evil and the most sincere, are all wonderful to the peak, regardless of up and down.

Therefore, Kou Li opened his mouth to invite the battle, and the evil master unleashed the ghost luck, urging his evil fist intent to the inhuman realm.

Ghosts, flying sand and rocks, stormy waves, turbid waves.

Compared with the seduction and provocation of seven emotions and six desires, using this natural change of heaven and earth to impact the soul can stir people's spirits more.

Although Kou Li's fist intent was still hanging high like a mirror, his spiritual will was about to be unable to suppress this change, and the slightest crack had begun to grow around this mirror.

At the same time, the darkness in the Great Pole Hall became more and more gloomy, as if there was a dark tide surging in it, and Kou Li's volcanic yang energy was like a volcanic will, as if he had encountered the black water of the Black Sea, and the coolness came out of Kou Li's body for the first time.