Chapter 36: One Enemy and One Country (Part II)

The tuberculosis ghost looked at the ghost god pill that slowly walked up, but in his mind, he remembered the battle of the year, at that time, he was still the high-ranking sect master of the Nanzhi Fist Sect, and the seventh Yuequan Grand Master with the highest voice at that time was him and Luo Yanzong.

Both of them are talented, one is the cultivation of the four major refining, the other is the refining bone of the four major refining, one is as irritable as Shura, and the other is as gentle as a narcissus.

But in the end, it was his own 'Ichthyosaurus Twelve Turns', which did not block the eighteenth whip of the other party's twenty-four solar terms, and was cracked alive, and the spirit of the beating exploded, and it did not slow down for ten years.

He had thought about it thousands of times, at that time, the physical strength, boxing skills, and experience of the two were almost the same, and the reason why he lost was that he retreated at the last moment, and his martial arts will was dispersed by the great terror between life and death.

To take a step back is to retreat by ten years.

Ten years later, he stood in the ring again, and he was already an 'old man' in his thirties, and if he wanted to improve his boxing at this age, the way out was getting smaller and smaller.

But he still wants to give it a try, he wants to regain his own lost dignity with his own hands!

As soon as he raised his head, the black steel tin staff was close in front of him, and then, the ground of the entire pagoda made a huge movement like an earthquake.

The huge crack spread everywhere on the ground, and even one rushed directly in front of Kou Li, and suddenly there were twelve crisp sounds in his body, and with a slight slap, the shock force canceled each other, and the crack stopped at his feet.

The four ends are perfect and the internal strength is complete, Kou Li can play 1,500 catties to 2,000 catties of punch power under the full force, which is close to the limit of the human body.

But this time, Kou Li can deduce that there is at least a strength of close to 5,000 catties, which is absolutely impossible to be the power of a human being; in his special sense of touch, on the ring, there is a black and red armored ghost god of about ten zhang, without skin and flesh, but the bones are twice the size of ordinary people, one hand is chanting Buddhist scriptures, and the other hand is holding a tin staff composed of a blood-dripping human head.

The rolling ghost and god coercion was at least thirty times that of the previous slave shemales, and under the violent shaking, many strong hands on both sides were forced to retreat again and again, because once they were involved, they would be crushed by the will of this pressure like a floating slaughter mountain, and their hearts were full of fear.

This kind of power, this kind of coercion, is no longer next to death, rubbing to hurt, but next to death, rubbing is also death.

And in the storm shock composed of fists, although low, there is still the crisp sound of a hundred birds chirping, and the figure of the tuberculosis ghost appears and disappears from time to time, and every time it appears, it will inevitably appear in the enemy's dead end, or grab or take, without a trace of fireworks.

This is the body method of refining muscles, and in the audience, only Kou Li and Miyamoto Sword God are still watching intently, because only the two of them can keep up with his speed.

Rise, follow, chase, tendon method, get up, go with it, chase to catch up, one move and three tendons are there, then there is no disadvantage.

Nanzhi Boxing Sect, not only Nanzhi Boxing is a boxing technique, but also a minor boxing that specializes in body training, called water without a trace, practice to the fullest, you can tread water without a trace in a short period of time, and directly get rid of the tangible nest, which is stronger than what is stepping on snow without a trace, cold chicken step, I don't know how many times stronger.

The speed, burst, and agility of the Oni God Pill have all reached the terrifying level, but there is no way to catch the other party, the tangible things are easy to grasp, and the intangible things are how to grasp.

"Hehe, it seems that this big boxer of the Central Plains is not good," the cat-like eyes of the incense monk pill showed a treacherous look, he could see that although this person's moves and styles were fluttering, they were all the kung fu of the Central Plains' external strength and internal fighting, as long as ordinary people took a blow, the entire internal organs would be blown into a ball.

But he didn't know that the Oni God Pill was not an ordinary existence, so even if he received more than thirty hits, he still didn't react at all.

And as long as it's a human being, there is a limit to physical strength, and once it reaches the limit, the speed reaction will inevitably slow down, and at that time, it's the time when the onijinmaru kills the other party, because the physical strength of the onijinmaru is unlimited.

In the eyes of outsiders, the scene is extremely dangerous, but the tuberculosis ghost is quite calm, and even has the time to think, the parts he hit, eighteen are weak joints, nine are critical, but the other party has no reaction, either the other party has a special physique, and there are no weaknesses on the body, or the other party is not human.

The legend of the demon is widely spread in this world, and the tuberculosis ghost is not unclear.

The humanoid Shura he encountered back then was an existence even more terrifying than a demon.

It seems that there is really a causal cycle in the world, he was beaten into a waste by Hai Shura back then, and now as soon as Fang resumes his boxing skills, he will send a real Shura to practice his hands?

God treats himself well!

The thought flashed in his heart, and the tuberculosis ghost suddenly took a deep breath, and a violent air flow sound suddenly sounded on the scene, as if this breath wanted to suck the air on the field clean in one go, and at the same time, the twelve tendons of the human body bulged up like a small snake.

Hand Taiyin Lung Tendon, Hand Yin Pericardial Tendon, Hand Shaoyin Heart Tendon, Hand Yang Ming Large Intestine Tendon, Hand Shao Yang Sanjiao Tendon, Hand Sun Small Intestine Tendon, Foot Yang Ming Stomach Tendon, Foot Shao Yang Gallbladder Tendon, Foot Taiyin Spleen Tendon, Foot Yin Liver Tendon, Foot Shao Yin Kidney Tendon.

The tendons are one inch long, the flesh is three feet thick, the strength is ten ten, and the life is one year, only the martial artists themselves know that the four great boxers of the refining level are also monsters!

The body turned, through the back to the bones, the whole spine and the tendons, giving people the feeling, as if it was a normal person who became elongated and widened, and instantly slipped behind the other party, the ten fingers hooked each other, became black, thick and long, like a twist, and wrapped the other party's tin rod, the strange force of five thousand catties, as if a heavy hammer fell into the deep sea, the twelve tendons rose and contracted, and the staff blow that could crack the earth was actually deep in it, and could not extricate itself.

It's too cloudy!

The tuberculosis ghost arched his back and rolled his hips, his chest and waist spanned at the same time, his body was twisted to an incredible degree, and his ten fingers rolled up to the forearm of the ghost god pill at some point, and with one roll and one turn, the lower arm bone was directly turned into three hundred and sixty degrees.

The sound of a drumstick-like heartbeat, in this turn, sounded at the same time.

Oni Shenmaru's face was expressionless, the black steel tin staff turned his backhand, his palm shook, and there was a sharp sound of 'jingle bell', and the strange force reached the tip of the cane, and the body of the cane was like a rotating electric drill, instantly poking the door of the opponent's head.

This trick is real, and it can poke the stone mill into a sugar gourd.

The tuberculosis ghost sees the danger as if there is nothing, twists the waist and twists the arm, and sucks the buckle under the plate, like a Guanyin lotus, while dodging this poke, the legs are soft and boneless and rolled up on the other party's calves, the kidneys suck and lift the anus, and the yin is less turned!

There was another crisp sound, and the lower leg bone of the onijinmaru was spun around again.

At the same time as the crutches of the temple ghost god were inserted into the ground, the Buddha's palm and fingers poked forward, and the air burst into the air, and the ghost Buddha fingered!!

Falling into the eyes of the tuberculosis ghost, it is like a Buddha palm splitting straight out.

This time, I can't let you calm my heart again!

The shoulders are swung and the arms are turned, the large and small arm bones are entangled, and the vicinity of the Yangming tendons of the hand is like a spider web, and countless steel-like thin lines are suddenly rolled up, like a steel shaft, Yangming turns!

"Dharma Staff Method!"

Kou Li's ears moved, and he heard the exclamation of others, if he remembered correctly, the Dharma staff method is not only one of the thirty-six arts of the Luohan Temple, but also known as the first method of long soldiers to subdue demons.

The Luohan Temple Fire Stick Technique, which was specially developed by Hong Jiajun to restrain the sword drawing technique of the Japanese Assassins, is actually a simplified version of the Dharma Staff.

And the authentic Dharma rod method is said to have been burned clean with the fire of the imperial court, and I didn't expect that there would be a inheritance in the Japanese slave country.

'Boom!'''Boom!'Boom!'''Boom!'''Boom!'''

Hit the head, sweep the roots, poke the wrist on both sides, pierce the heart, one after another, one ring after another, Bodhidharma will subdue demons, and the ghost will turn into a Buddha!

The huge and strange spiritual force field, as if it can reveal the essence, in the eyes of the tuberculosis ghost, evolved a ghost Buddha appearance, huge and solemn, evil and thoughtful, purifying all sentient beings and suppressing their hearts.

At the same time, the slashing of the Dharma staff method was also fierce and vicious to the extreme, and where the aftermath swept by, the boulder smashed into the nine-foot-high ring was cracked, and the bluestone of several zhang square was even directly shattered.

Such momentum, such mental oppression, compared to the twenty-four solar terms whip of the year, is almost the same.

The heart and spirit of the tuberculosis ghost are like being devoured by the ghosts, and the head, body, hands, and feet, little by little, fall into it.

But even if the divine light in his eyes is getting weaker and weaker, and his consciousness is close to nothing, the fish and dragon are still haunted and haunted.

Taiyin turns, que yin turns, less yin turns, yang Ming turns, less yang turns, and the sun turns, the complex and mysterious techniques of dividing tendons and breaking bones are almost endless.

It's like the walking dead, but it shows no signs of stopping.

Infatuated women never change, and men who break their intestines always live up.

Great infatuation, great sadness, big dreams, not enough to get drunk.

"I seem to have seen this kind of boxing somewhere," someone muttered, and there was a feeling of soreness in his heart, as if he had been abandoned by the woman he loved.

Twelve turns into one, the Oni God Pill, who was nearly destroying most of the ring, suddenly stopped his movements.

"If you don't fall asick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick, and the Buddha will be lovesick, and the demon will be lovesick," the tuberculosis ghost paused, "and the silk knot." ”

With a slight finger, the ghost god pill wrapped in the great armor of the Japanese slave was divided into twelve pieces with a 'hiss'.

"I remember, he is an immortal, an immortal, an immortal, a Zhou immortal, a Jiuyue immortal!!"

Even boxers who are new to martial arts have remembered what the elders said about the amazing and brilliant Cantonese boxing hero ten years ago.

"Boss, you're not the only one who wants to become the Grand Master of Cantonese Boxing," the tuberculosis ghost, no, Zhou Qixian chuckled.

"It's easy to break the mountain, it's hard to break the heart, okay, you're good," Kou Li grinned, he knew that the other party had completely broken the knot in his heart back then, and his boxing skills went one step further, reaching the point of life and death in the ethereal realm.

He was also glad that someone was chasing after him, so that the former could run faster, and the harder the whetstone, the sharper the sharpened knife.

The whetstone in front of him made him squeeze out a certain substantial sense of excitement from his bones, fists and feet, and he was eager to try.

"After today's battle, what will happen tomorrow?" Xiang Monk Pill looked at the corpse that was torn apart, but there was no blood flowing out, and said gloomily.

Kou Li looked at the size of the basketball court, but most of it was destroyed, and nodded slowly, he also needs time to wait for the fermentation of this incident.

"Yes. ”

One night, this matter spread all over the southeast martial arts, southeast of Fengfu Town, one enemy and one country!