Chapter Seven: The Seventh Cantonese Boxing Master (End)
"Demon !!"
Although there were no timid boxers present, after seeing this strange and terrifying scene, many people were still frightened and turned pale and retreated again and again.
What appeared in front of me was actually an enlarged version of the ape demon arm, but the palm of the hand was the size of a water tank, as good as leather, the five fingers were almost the same length and width, ten feet long, and the black hair hung down to the ground, like a curtain.
At the base of his arm, there was a phantom of a giant ape covered in festering fur, staring at two pairs of lantern-sized eyes, staring at himself, his mouth opening and closing, capable of swallowing human brains.
This kind of appearance instantly reminded Kou Li of the missing Jiang Yanzi, the two are too similar.
Ruan Mingxiu, who was in this state, seemed to be unable to speak, and with a strange roar, the orangutan's giant palm grabbed him head-on, and with just one finger, he had Kou Li's waist.
This is not a fight, it can only be regarded as peer competition, so Kou Li waited until the other party's transformation was completed, and since it was said to be a strength competition, he would not attack the other parts of the opponent, although with his skills, this was easy to do.
What's more, Kou Li promised in advance that he would never take half a step back, and it was someone else's business to fart when others spoke, and he himself had always done what he said.
The footsteps twist and sink, the muscles, bones, skin and flesh of the whole body are twisted together, do not retreat but advance, step out, the body floats forward three feet out of thin air, the internal strength starts from the Du pulse, and goes down from the Ren pulse, which is a yin and a yang, when it is yin, the internal strength is issued, and when it is yang, the internal strength absorbs and accumulates.
Flip your hand, turn yang into yin, shoot out of your palm like a snake, hold a sinking knife to the sheath, lift it and turn the river and the sea in one fell swoop, such a big orangutan monster palm, 'boom', and it was turned out all of a sudden.
And this demon monster palm seems to be soft as boneless, in mid-air, the back of the hand turns into the palm, and it is instantly reversed, and suddenly it seems to be covered by dark clouds, and it is dark in front of him.
At this moment, Kou Li twisted his hips, his steps paused, his body collapsed inch by inch, ringing nine times in a row, the strength from his feet to his hands, like water flowing upward, was accumulating, his palms shook, and the bone bell exploded.
Then he stepped up and punched, and the fist was wrapped in explosive energy, and the monster's palm was instantly blown up by the five fingers of the explosion, and the soles of the feet were twisted, and the palms of the hands were pressed and patted, and they were pressed to the ground by the monster palms in an instant.
Both hands immediately followed by a lead and a press, the tiger slammed violently, hitting the wrist of the giant ape, and then picked it up, like a Taoist priest dusting the dust, and picked up this strange palm at once.
This series of movements, flowing smoothly, the eight styles are like one, and the styles are changing, almost completed in a few breaths.
This also made Zhu Xiaojun's eyes in the rear shine and tremble, this is exactly the first eight styles of his family's twenty hands, shaking the bell hand, punching the fist, slapping the step, double leading hands, covering the ground hammer, finger picking, dusting, and wiping sleeves.
This kind of play, which does not touch the smoke and fireworks, even surpasses his grandfather's thirty years of hard training, and truly achieves the upper and lower links, hand in hand, one after another, through one breath, changing the momentum continuously, and the momentum is broken and reconnected.
And after each pose, there will be a repeated stirring sound of the water, louder and louder each time.
Compared with the first eight hands, the middle eight hands are the most powerful and the most powerful, splitting mountain cannons, grabbing hand cannons, ear hammers, smashing hammers, harrier hits, ghost probes, splitting hammers, dagger punches, every blow will sound a roar, the water tank-like strange palm will be dented a piece, and the ape demon in the illusion also howls silently, and the carrion on his body trembles.
Finally, after the dagger fist slashed, green blood shot out from the palm of the hand, and where it spilled, the ground doorpost was rotten and white smoke flickered.
That Ruan Mingxiu also couldn't hold on any longer, and with a miserable scream, his fleshy arm dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole arm was bloody, rolling on the ground and wailing.
And Kou Li's state has only just been adjusted so far, and his arms, no, it should be all over his body, there is a surging sound of torrents, like a huge wave constantly hitting the embankment.
Kou Li's qi and blood were vigorous, and his strength skyrocketed, endlessly soaring, if it weren't for Ruan Mingxiu's withering at a critical moment, he was really sure to tear this ape monster's palm alive.
The unique perfection of the water and mercury strength refined by Kou Li is actually not a preemptive force, not as majestic as the strange wave energy and gate opening energy, nor as cruel and sharp as the peeling technique and blade strength.
In fact, this kind of strength in the first ten punches, or even the first twenty punches, thirty punches, is not obvious effect, until the strength of the body rolls away, the blood and bone marrow like a torrent up and down, every time it hits, the force is one point greater, just like the mercury repeatedly shakes, every move, the internal strength absorbs and stores the explosion, and finally the mercury enters the sea, so that there is the potential of the river pouring down.
So this is a strength with outstanding advantages and disadvantages, powerful and chicken, even if it is a fighter of the same grade, within twenty moves, it is enough to distinguish the winner and loser, but it is the most suitable for Kou Li's own, it can be used to the greatest extent, the fusion of the future bamboo hand push performance of the unique fist.
"Who else?"
"I'm coming!"
'Bang !!'
The strong man boxer who had just spoken out was directly slapped to the wall by Kou Li's palm, and hung for three breaths before sliding down.
"Come again!"
"I-"
'Knock !!'
The door frame was smashed.
"Come on!!"
These boxers from all over the country who were counting on stepping on the locals' heads suddenly fell silent, and the other party was like a monster, and when it was sharp, who dared to touch its moldy head.
In the end, Kou Li didn't open his mouth at all, and all the foreign boxers who stood in front of him slapped one by one, directly broke the boxing frame and smashed to the ground.
His current skills are roughly equivalent to the state of explosive energy superimposed by four to five times, and it is the kind without sequelae.
"You deserve it!" Liu Bo suddenly whispered, and the other young boxers also looked empathetic.
These young heroes of Cantonese boxing, worship under the skirt of Princess Feng, the purpose is somewhat ulterior, no matter how powerful the boxing practice, the power and wealth have to fight with their lives, where is it better to be looked down upon by the nobles, lying on the bed, picking up a golden knife and horse for nothing, not only the power is in hand, if the princess Feng is changed into women's clothes, but she is also a charming beauty.
Therefore, an unknown character like Kou Li, who is close to Princess Feng, has become the object of the same hatred, and he has found trouble many times openly and secretly, of course, the ending is quite miserable.
And although the boxing skills of these young boxers may not have reached the peak state, they have probably obtained the essence of each boxing technique, thanks to their blessings, Kou Li's bamboo strength has risen three times, floating strength, pushing and grinding strength, and axle strength.
Treading water that night, and the strength of the feet that just removed the poke foot, are two of them.
So seeing other people being bullied, these boxers actually had a strange sense of satisfaction, and the harder they hit, the more excited and satisfied they were.
Finally, Kou Li kicked and whipped all the way, rushed to the front of the fat monk, and said softly, "Are you resting?"
The fat monk's face was extremely ugly, and he forced a smile: "Poor monk-"
Before the words fell, there was an explosion, the monk stepped on the tantric pile method, held the seal of the king of Ming, and the earth was secretly hidden, but it was forced to be beaten horizontally, and two soil pits were ploughed out under his feet.
"If I can't win you in three moves, count me as losing!"
With the rise of Kou Lita, the mercury strength repeatedly penetrated the whole body, forming invisible rotating airflows near his arms, the dragon and tiger were one, and the wind and clouds were combined!
The fat monk's complexion changed greatly, and his arms were supported together diagonally downward, like a bird hanging its wings, and then the claws of his hands were violently stretched out, and he was propped up, like a probe in the wings, and the king of the immovable Ming instantly turned into a golden-winged Dapeng bird, which was called Peng Shuang in the Tantric word Buddha fist, and could have the power of Peng wings to flutter the fan.
Kou Li frowned, since the special touch of the wordless map was upgraded, he could clearly 'feel' the opponent's fist intent when punching, and the two iron feathered monster wings popped out of the opponent's body, the wing bones were like knives, and they braved a majestic sharp strength.
Dapeng bird, disrespectful of the phoenix, disobedient to discipline, against the god of the bird!
It seems that there is really a golden-winged roc that wants to lead the sky to roar, and the air waves are rolling and fanning out.
This is the disadvantage of induction strengthening, the fist intent that was vaguely felt before will swell in your heart hundreds of times, and your mind will show a slight flaw, and you will be rushed into your heart by the fist, not to mention dementia, at least it will be sluggish, in this fight between life and death, it will naturally be dead.
But the advantage is that this kind of fist intent materialization can allow Kou Li to accurately feel the opponent's strength and find the flaws closely, just like the feeling of breaking the tiger and leopard combo at the beginning.
And this is no longer the feeling when the potential explodes, but the appearance of the moment of the moment.
One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, one thought is life, one thought is death.
The principle of the wordless 'golden finger' Kou Li is also a bit eyebrow now, either you have enough equipment to withstand this ability, or - you will die.
The swastika mark in Kou Li's hand flashed, and it quickly turned into a five-element fist splitting force, condensing and accumulating power to fuse mercury strength, like a big axe of a water mill, cutting down at the bird's head.
When your head blooms, look at you ugly bird is still rebellious!!
An iron axe exploded, and the gunpowder exploded, and the fat monk could no longer hold the fist, and his arms 'clicked', smashing like a gourd rolling on the ground.
The group was silent, and even Guo Jing, a big boxer, subconsciously stood up, this split punch, he was not completely sure that he could block it!
At this moment, a voice like a yellow warbler sounded-
"Who said that I don't have a great master of boxing in Guangdong, isn't this one in front of me the seventh great master of Cantonese boxing in the future!"