Chapter 44: The Power of True Force
If the strength of "GOD's" fist is evaluated by Jiang Liu, it has definitely surpassed the realm of "grandmaster". I saw that he advanced and retreated suddenly, fluttering, and in the face of Ba Liming's violent fist, his hands were neither slow nor slow, and they were dissolved when they were entangled.
Whether it is Lao Baziquan's random arrow hit, or King Kong Boxing's big fist seal, or the "Zhenzi Formula" learned from Jiangliu, under the congenital twelve entanglements, it cannot be hurt in the slightest. This kind of extremely yin, extremely soft, and extremely lingering kung fu has exhausted all of Ba Liming's strength!
This kind of boxing is invincible. At this time, although Ba Liming did not show defeat, he could no longer control the situation!
If he couldn't break free from this endless entanglement, Ba Liming could only be defeated in this extremely soft fist.
"There really is such a god in the world, the fist technique has been mastered, and there is nothing that can be done! I can't wait any longer, if I continue like this, I can only be slowly entangled by him!" Ba Liming flashed a flash in his heart and reacted immediately. At the same time, his stomach swelled, the muscles on his body twitched violently, and the air flow in and out of his mouth roared, making the roar of a tiger in the mountains and forests!
Ba Liming's bones exploded, and his entire body emitted the sound of a steel shock and a very rapid bell!
If the morning bell roars, it will shake the soul!
Tiger roars golden bell jar!
The ultimate kung fu of horizontal practice!
Then he pinched a bottle-shaped handprint, and then suddenly changed, transforming into the shape of a big wheel!
The "Rilun Boxing" in Shaolin Kanjia Boxing.
However, this punch was entangled again and had no effect!
However, after this punch, Ba Liming suddenly laughed wildly and retreated, and when he turned around and took a step, he collapsed out of more than twenty meters in one step!
"Want to go?"
Where was the hat man willing to let go, and suddenly stepped out, and the lotus under his feet was born, almost like shrinking into inches, and reached his back at a speed that was not weaker than Ba Liming!
Then the seemingly weak punch pushed over!
Jiang Liu wanted to help, but he still stopped, this is Ba Liming's battle, he has his pride, and others can't interfere!
"GOD" pressed a punch on Ba Liming's back, only to hear a burst of dragon screams suddenly erupt in Ba Liming's mouth, reaching the Nine Heavens!
Under the punch, the clothes on the back were shattered into ashes, and the skin and flesh of the bare upper body showed a pitch black, as if it had been splashed with ink!
"Dragon's Iron Cloth Shirt?"
The blood in the eyes of "GOD" flashed, and he already recognized Ba Liming's kung fu, the ultimate horizontal kung fu of Wudang Taihemen-Long Yu Iron Cloth Shirt!
Tiger roaring golden bell jar!
Two top horizontal practice kung fu protection, Ba Liming's horizontal practice kung fu is really unparalleled in the world!
Even if he received a punch from "GOD" in the back, it was just a mouthful of blood, and then it floated away and landed behind Jiang Liu.
"Happy! Happy! Jiang Liu, you have to show your real strength, otherwise we will fold in his hands!" Ba Liming gasped violently, his face was bloody, mixed with bursts of dead gray.
Jiang Liu crossed between Ba Liming and "GOD", and said, "Lao Ba, your internal organs are torn and your spine is damaged, take this pill and eat it!"
"En?!" Ba Liming took the jade bottle and poured out a pill, which was the "Blood Qi Pill", and he didn't doubt it, so he swallowed it directly.
After a few breaths, the gray face that had just died gradually dissipated, and the whole person instantly became energetic, and it seemed that there was still a big fight. In fact, his injuries did not recover, but the blood qi consumed was replenished, and the injuries were suppressed. According to Ba Liming's resilience, it will take ten days and a half months to fully recover.
Even so, such a miraculous elixir surprised "GOD".
"I'll play with you!"
The river flows out in one step, hugging Dan and sitting across, turtle and snake plate.
As soon as the vitality in the body was condensed, the image of turtles and snakes appeared in the dantian, and the true body of the Emperor Zhenwu sat in the center, and the power of Zhenwu appeared.
The people of the hat call themselves gods, and now there is a god entrenched in the body of the river, and he is also the Emperor of the True Martial Arts of the North.
If it weren't for Ito's knife being too fast, too poisonous, and too demonic, Jiang Liu wouldn't need to use the thunder method at all, and a pair of fists would have shocked him to death.
This punch was struck, although the thunder method was not used, but the sound of the fist was like a thunderbolt exploding, endless, and deafening. The fist intent of the river to crush the Japanese martial arts was released, and the thunder was shocked, and the brilliance of heaven was great. A pair of fists erupted in a crushing artistic conception, with the "shock word formula", a punch shocked, and the air burst continuously.
The divine power of true martial arts is immense.
The Yangtze River is not enough to defeat it, and the dragon elephant is a giant mosquito and ant.
Crush, crush, crush!
Crack the sky, shake the earth, punish the gods, and destroy the Buddha!
"GOD" didn't dare to take it hard, and continued to use the innate twelve entanglement method to deal with it, but before he could take over, he was shocked, and when he stepped on his feet, the ground under his feet seemed to have a sudden earthquake, and cracked out a thumb-thick gap.
In an instant, he shrank into inches and shot away, trying to escape from the attack range of the river.
The vitality in the body was shocked, and in the heavy rain, the water vapor rose behind Jiang Liu, and the appearance of the true body of the True Martial Emperor was transformed into a turtle and snake. A turtle and a snake, moving and quiet, Huanghuang suppressed behind the river, standing up to the sky and covering the sun.
Ba Liming looked at the illusion like a mountain, and was speechless!
Bai Xianyong, Jiang Hai, and Romance, who were watching from a distance, almost bowed down, because in their perception, Jiang Liu was almost the descendant of Emperor Zhenwu.
On the other side, the Japanese martial arts world, which was watching the battle all the time, trembled in the wind and rain, and the trace of fighting intent that had just sprung up in his heart was completely defeated, crushed into silt, and stepped into the sewage......
"GOD"'s eyes erupted with a strange brilliance, and blood rolled down his eyebrows between his eyebrows. This retreat, the stagnant water on the ground was trampled to a circle of circular ripples, and then, the circular ripples burst open, turning into countless water droplets on the road surface and spreading out, like a huge white lotus flower as soon as it blooms.
Step by step!
It was as if lotus flowers were supporting him to escape from the attack of Jiangliu Huanghuang Tianwei.
"GOD" retreated very quickly, and the river flowed in very quickly. A fist pressed hard, the fist wind blew over like a knife, the wind and rain suddenly stopped, and it seemed that the storm was crushed by this punch.
At the same time, in the eyes of "GOD", this fist is constantly expanding, expanding, and expanding again in the pupils.
In a flash, millions of years seem to have passed.
One punch, as if to crush his sanity.
Escape...... Escape...... Escape......
There is no escape!
The clothes on "GOD's" body were torn apart in an instant, like countless butterflies flying, and there was a fist mark on his chest, and a fist mark on the back of his heart.
"I'm defeated......"