Chapter Thirty-Nine: Using His Tricks to Become My Way (Part II)
Kou Li felt that something was wrong before, although he didn't understand where it came from, but the methods of the inner family Dacheng mixed with the touch of wordless pictures always gave him an intuition in his dark.
This kind of intuition is a bit like what Lin Xianshi showed at the beginning, boxing reaches the close to crushing the vacuum, the qi and force are combined, the bone marrow is hematopoietic, and the world around the body is sensitive.
Although Kou Li is far from reaching this point, and the coverage is not so large, he has one more thing that Lin Xianshi does not have, that is, the induction of demons.
At that moment just now, he clearly felt that in the group of incense Shinto monks, the feeling was close to demonic mental power.
He suddenly understood why those boxers just now lost so easily, and even the first batch of challenged Cantonese boxers were wiped out, and they couldn't win a game in a row, it turned out that the other party was secretly playing ghosts.
As soon as he thought of this, a cold light flashed in Kou Li's eyes, since this is the case, then don't blame yourself for pulling the shelf.
Qi Shiyan suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the feeling of moving his fist like a cloud and water just now disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by an extremely stiff and sad feeling, like his body was crawling with strange insects and poisonous snakes, slippery, and numb, and it was because of this feeling that he was in danger.
"Something is wrong, why is this punch so responsive," Xu San'er muttered in his heart, he was still regretting why he didn't take the lead just now, and now he was a little worried, if Qi Shiyan was defeated, wouldn't the status of himself and others in the eyes of the chief manager be downgraded.
The boxing technique of the Japanese slave country is based on the local Shinto, and it is practiced by means of evil demons, and the physique is different from ordinary people, otherwise the fall just now can at least break a few bones.
The throwing skills, self-sacrificing skills, and sleeping skills in jiu-jitsu are all means of killing with one hit, especially good at sticking and sealing strength, once you have the upper hand, you can beat the opponent to the muscles and bones in a few moves.
Suddenly, the limbs of the jiu-jitsu ghost twisted like a pillar, and at the same time smashed to the ground, and the ground shook at the same time, smashing the bridge-shaped pile gong that should have been stable out of a gap, and at the same time bullying himself, twisting his hands like hook claws - the soft hand ghost god throws up!
Qi Shiyan was suddenly spun and thrown into the air, and a strange and distorted force forced his bones and muscles to squeeze and sway each other, as if he could dislocate his bones at any time.
This is the above formula, and the ghost god casts the next 'evil float', and the ghost jiu-jitsu bursts out with bursting strength, and the copper pillar can be smashed to pieces.
The jiu-jitsu ghost rubbed his two long teeth, and just wanted to perform the lore, his heart suddenly trembled, as if the skin of his whole body had exploded, and it felt like being targeted by an extremely vicious existence, as if he could completely tear and shatter his body.
That kind of existence, as if like an eagle's beak, poked deep into the heart at once, and the crushing of the will made the always brutal jiu-jitsu fierce ghost, sweat oozing out of his hands and feet, like a stream of ice water in his heart, spreading out from his limbs and hundreds of bones.
"What's wrong with the soft ghost?!" As the representative of the Bichu family who is the gold lord behind him, he immediately changed his color, the Jiu-Jitsu ghost is the signature of Bei China, once it is lost in the Central Plains, it will definitely be a major blow to the prestige of the Bizhong family.
But his worries have finally come true, he is afraid of being young and strong, as long as he doesn't kill the young genius and gives him a chance, he can turn over immediately.
Qi Shiyan endured the pain everywhere in his body, roared, and performed the secret step of chivalrous boxing to cross the bridge with one foot, with the bone as the bridge, the qi and blood as the river, and the bone joints and strengthened to exert force, a big stride, across the four zhang, and at the same time cast the tiger claw Tiangang hand, the fist fingers and claw hooks went into battle together, the unique fist bridge was vigorously played, the broken bridge fell into the river, and the bones were smashed and embedded in the flesh, which made people feel this tearing pain.
However, in three breaths, the Jiu-Jitsu fierce ghost was beaten to pieces of flesh and blood, and the iconic oni's fangs were shattered, and his body was shattered in sixteen places, and he was killed on the spot.
Qi Shiyan touched the blood on her face, pointed her thumb down, gestured towards the ten strong representatives, and said viciously: "I'll pick, come to our Guangdong to stir up trouble, and look for death!"
At the same time, Kou Li's hand pinched and patted on the ground, patted and pressed, seemingly inconspicuous, but his chest, waist, abdomen, back, and buttocks were all working hard at the same time.
Jiu-Jitsu β grinding mud
The fourteenth heavy strength of the bamboo hand!
A vicious and angry expression flashed on Xiang Monk Maru's face in an instant, his eyes stared at each other viciously, and his dead-like face seemed to have black cat hair squeezed out, and his eyes instantly turned into cat pupils.
What he saw was a pair of pale golden eagle eyes, cold, ruthless, and indifferent.
The eyes of the two sides collided, and sparks seemed to stir up in the air.
"Longmen Fist Xu San'er, manager, please give me a chance!"
"Go ahead. β
Kou Li whispered, but his eyes were always staring at the incense monk pill, the other party's methods were destroyed by himself, presumably, he almost began to target himself.
The temperament is human, the momentum is fist, this kind of existence is mysterious and mysterious, but it is a certain display of spirit, and the other party's means should be to destroy the enemy's fist momentum through a way similar to that of evil demons, and then affect the spirit and spirit.
This has some similarities with the Divine Eye Technique, except that it is a golden-winged bird to deter the mind, and the other is to pollute the mind with some kind of evil substance.
The confrontation in the ring was no longer the focus of Kou Li's attention, and the sounds, smells, colors, and touches were gradually fading, and even the faces around them were like pale ukiyo-e, becoming more and more hazy.
All that remained was the strange sound of the Buddhist scriptures recited in the Japanese language, getting louder and louder, and it seemed that the only sound appeared in the ears, and the distorted phantom of the huge black cat.
With the appearance of the black cat, the cat hair began to rise wildly, and on each black hair, a demon began to grow, which may also be a ghost of the Japanese slave country.
There is a long-haired woman wearing a red painting costume and covered in acne and yellow acne pus.
There is a long bamboo hat with sharp teeth and a long tongue.
There is a demonic emperor manifested in the dust.
There are also black flames that rise from time to time in ancient lanterns.
There are also strange faces squeezed out of the billowing smoke.
All kinds of strange, exaggerated and hideous monsters hung down along the black cat's hair, showing their teeth and claws, in a variety of postures.
The gods of the incense Shinto sacrifice are not one family, but all the mountain gods, wild gods and demon gods in the Japanese slave country.
"Use the demon's means to confuse my mind?" Kou Li said word by word, each word he swallowed, or like a tiger's roar, or like a dragon's roar, accompanied by the trembling of the muscles and bones, and the huge heat mixed with the rolling blood began to diffuse.
These demons and monsters smelled the blood, and their eyes were full of greedy expressions, but they were afraid of the yang energy in the blood, and they didn't dare to step forward;
The yang energy in the blood is constantly decreasing in the greedy biting sound.
And just a moment later, the tremor of the muscles and flesh of the whole body resonated, and the dragon walked into a tiger, and the tiger-shaped dragon god, the infinite vigorous spirit that was spawned suddenly merged into the Yintang acupoint between the eyes.
In this hall, there seems to be a bird-shaped phantom.
With a sharp and piercing birdsong, the long-haired woman suddenly screamed, and there was suddenly a bloody hole in her head, black smoke billowed out, and it was distorted in an instant.
Then one of the Kashin Shinto monks suddenly trembled violently, his eyes widened with horror, and black blood flowed out.
As if the eyes of the hundred-eyed ghost had been continuously pecked by an invisible bird's beak, another monk fell.
One ghost after another exploded, and one monk after another fell, as if the essence of the gods had been drained.
In the end, only the largest black cat remained, and the cat's eyes seemed to contain deep fear and irritability, and finally the mouth grew bigger and bigger, like a black whirlpool, and countless human heads stuck together, as if in the roar of hell, it fell.
Monster generation, a hundred ghosts walk at night, and the evil country in the present world!
This, this is the ultimate goal of the incense Shinto, to create a slave kingdom where humans, ghosts, demons, and evil coexist.
To do this, it is necessary to absorb the faith of all civilians, ghosts, and heroes.
And Kou Li's spirit was also condensed to the extreme at this moment, in the raging golden flames, a giant bird with a golden-winged kun head and star-eyed leopard eyes soared into the air, and in the golden eyes, it seemed to contain endless unruliness, where the light flame passed, all the demon tools exploded into black smoke, and then, the shadow of the light flame bird turned into a huge swastika seal in front of the black hole, and the Ganges River sand and black shadows were all sucked into it.
Time, space, everything, disappear in an instant, and the scene returns to reality.
"How can you, how dare you!!" With the screams, the dead-like face of the Incense Monk Pill melted away like melting wax, revealing a half-cat, half-human face, full of horror and incredulity.
"My Buddha power, my divine powerβ"
The movement here attracted almost all the people, and more than a dozen Japanese monks fell to the ground almost at the same time, silent, not to mention this strange human face.
"It seems that the distinguished guests are a little uncomfortable," Kou Li said slowly, "but since it has nothing to do with the competition, let's continue." β
Where the eyes swept over, it was like light and burning, like the abyss and the sea, and no one dared to speak.
And the Yuedi boxers, especially the Fengfu boxers, although they still don't understand what happened, it is certain that it must be the great governor who won the victory, and the evil thoughts that were shrouded in the pagoda disappeared without a trace at this moment.