Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 263
Fo Neng He Bai looked at him, his face became very cold, "It turns out that you have always harbored evil intentions, but I was wrong. I just don't know what kind of enmity there is between us?"

"There is no direct enmity, but there are some indirect causes and effects, and some entrustments."

Vivid and different figures flashed in Zhang Baoren's mind, and finally landed on the smile that Chu Xiang raised his head to him just now.

"Hi, hello, goodbye!"

"According to Chu Xiang's train of thought, he should have been stimulated by the wedding ring to wake up, and then began to plan revenge against Fo Neng He Bai, but found that he could not do it even if he tried everything, unless he could get someone else's help."

"At this time, I, who was obviously related to him by wearing a ring, fell into his eyes, and with the closeness I showed to Fo Neng Hebai, he might have guessed my position, but he didn't know specific purpose."

"So he included me in the plan. He didn't choose to contact or force me. He just tried his best, or he cleared everything by freeing himself, and gave me a chance and a choice."

"And I... choose to bear his expectations!"

Step by step, Zhang Baoren firmly came to the three feet in front of Fo Neng He Bai, clasped his fists in both hands, and said with a calm smile, "Come on, today we will decide whether we are superior or not, and we will also decide whether to live or die."

Fo Neng He Bai clenched his fists, "I don't care who you are or what hatred schemes you have, but do you think you can win this way!"

The eyes of the two collided, and the next moment they moved at the same time. One was like a big roc spreading its wings and soaring upwards. , the figure reappeared is the center of the distance between the two before.

The two fists collided fiercely, and the strong wind exploded, and there was a shock like the clash of gold and iron.

Then Fo Neng He Bai's body turned gracefully, like a boneless snake, coiled in the prehistoric mountains and seas, devouring its prey.

Zhang Baoren, on the other hand, used fists as claws, and the blazing and brutal force twisted like flames at his fingertips, swaying with fierce and unparalleled moves, like a ferocious divine bird in the prehistoric, wanting to tear everything up and burn everything up.

Even the real dragon will be torn apart, so what about the demon snake.

The change of this move is to restrain the real shape of the flying snake, even though Fo Neng He can move around in every possible way, Zhang Baoren still grabs the key point of his move, tearing a piece of flesh from his waist and even his clothes.

Fo Neng He Bai yelled loudly, his voice was like thunder, like a dragon and elephant, he shook Zhang Baoren away, jumped up, and stepped down domineeringly.

Seeing that foot seemed to overlap with the leg of a white jade idol like a pillar of heaven, he stepped down ruthlessly, as if "an elephant stepped on the sky", even the space seemed to be shaken.

Zhang Baoren was not afraid at all, the hormones in his body rose and circulated like internal force, pushing his physical energy to the limit in an instant.

Then a faint force emerged from the roots of the feet, followed the movement of the joints and muscles of the whole body, and finally passed on to the hands, turning into an extremely strong and domineering force, and slapped out with the backhand.

clang!
Hands and feet collided, and there was a loud noise like a bronze bell that could shatter the eardrums of ordinary people.

The huge force was transmitted down, and a deep pit was stepped on the hard marble floor under Zhang Baoren's feet, and then spider web-like cracks spread towards the surroundings.

At the same time, Fo Neng He Bai, who stepped down fiercely, was also thrown away.

Then Zhang Baoren ran the hormone to suppress the agitation in his body, and at the same time leaped up instantly, hugging his arms in mid-air, like a big square seal, hitting Fo Neng He Baige's arm.

With a bang, it smashed against the wall, making a deep hole in the hard masonry.

Before he could wait, he fell off the wall and fell to the ground.

The next moment, Zhang Baoren punched again, like a big gun piercing the star, directly stabbing at the vital point, Fo Neng He Bai gritted his teeth, shrunk his body like a vine snake against common sense, reluctantly avoiding it .

And that punch rubbed his body and sank deeply into the stone wall.

Then he punched like tofu, smashing the wall to pieces, forcing Fo Neng He Bai to be exhausted gradually.

"kill!"

Fo Neng He Baida gave a loud cry, a trace of scarlet oozing from the corner of his mouth, but his whole body suddenly turned red and swelled contrary to the common sense, as if some secret technique had been destroyed.

The powerful body that had already reached the limit of what the human body could achieve, seemed to have broken through some kind of limit, and its strength was raised again. It interrupted Zhang Baoren's rhythm arbitrarily and pushed him back.

Then he gained power again, as if he had turned into a giant ape who hated the sky and the earth, and threw his fists like drums.

Seeing this, Zhang Baoren, who had been playing domineeringly and fiercely just now, suddenly changed his style.

The feet are light and light, but with a certain hexagram image, they enter with stems and exit with ridges, just like the Taoist priests who stepped on the road in ancient times, stepping on the secrets of heaven, and locked people firmly according to a certain algorithm live.

But compared to the dexterity of his feet, his hands are as slow as an old man pushing his hands.

But as the internal organs of the muscles and bones in the body work together in an extreme and harsh way, circles of weak and endless Tai Chi strength emerge with the kneading of the hands.

Fo Neng He Bai, who was carrying the earth-shaking momentum, was carried by this force, and he couldn't help but seemed to be stuck in a swamp.

Gradually, the strength became tighter and tighter, softer and denser, like a big python wrapping its body tightly around its prey, suffocating it little by little.

Until a certain moment, extreme things will turn against each other, and the most soft strength turns into the most rigid without warning. Zhang Baoren flipped his palm, and an invincible knife appeared on the palm of his hand, and then, like the fangs in the mouth of a big snake, it moved towards the prey. Throat wiped.

Blood was flying, and the skin was ripped apart.

Fo Neng He Bairuan fell to the ground, clutching his throat, and barely raised his head to look at Zhang Baoren.

"You... are really good at martial arts."

"It's just that you are too bad." Zhang Baoren panted slightly.

In terms of martial arts alone, "Bodhi Real Body" is actually more comprehensive and stronger than "True Martial Arts Opening Heaven".

In order to pursue a more powerful outer martial art that can surpass the limit when studying the "Bodhi True Body", the Buddhist company added (visualization) hypnosis technology and used legendary mythical creatures as imitation objects, breaking the ordinary bionic movement The limit of what a workout can bring.

At the same time, being able to carry out a certain degree of mental interference during the fight is not to say that it is not powerful.

But this also brings up a problem. Compared with the real species, fantasy creatures are less real after all.

Although Buddhism has used the original template of fantasy creatures to deduce it to perfection through super calculation, how can Fo Neng He Bai, a well-clothed person, fill it with the most primitive wildness and lawless ferocity?
If it's just exercise, that's enough. If it's for real fighting, even though he has a genetically adjusted strength and body that is stronger than Zhang Baoren's, it's still not as good.

Not to mention that the only martial arts move that he had an advantage in before was exposed.

One after the other is life and death.

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(End of this chapter)