I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 43 050, ghosts and gods!Kung fu is a killing technique!

Chapter 43 050, ghosts and gods!Kung fu is a killing technique!

At dawn, the breeze is cool and the mist is like yarn.

A group of Japanese pirates who fled from the direction of Wenling in Taizhou were fleeing in embarrassment in the direction of Yueqing in the misty morning mist.

There are quite a few pirates in this group, there are nearly a hundred of them, but their weapons and equipment are seriously insufficient, almost all of them have only one knife left, obviously when they fled, they threw away all the other guys who got in the way.

The leader of the Japanese pirates was physically strong, with a particularly eye-catching samurai bun on his head, and did not grow long hair like the ronin, and his clothes were similar to those of working samurai except that they did not have family crests.

In fact, this person is really a working samurai, and he is an ashigaru under the command of a famous Kyushu. His main family is currently fighting for the hegemony of Kitakyushu, and the military expenditure is high, so he sent this person to lead his troops to Daming to fight grass valley.

Before this battle, the warrior heard that the Ming army was weak and incompetent, and that the arrows shot by the Ming army could even be caught by an experienced warrior with his bare hands.

Dozens of ronin warriors who used to be called bereaved dogs in the Japanese country were able to show off their power all the way in Daming, moved to the eight counties, killed thousands of troops, killed a large number of civil and military officials, and even killed a high-ranking censor.

Hearing too many Japanese pirates who were similar to the legend, they dismissed the Ming army, thinking that they would gather [-] people to plunder Zhejiang Province this time, and they would surely return with a full load and present rich goods to the lord.

But who knows that the real situation is not like this at all!

I thought that I would be able to fight a hundred with one person this time, and lead the troops to kill the Ming army, but I never expected that it was myself who was finally killed and thrown away.

That army with strange formations and weird weapons killed people as if they were mowing grass with a naginata. Wherever they passed, their own soldiers fell in pieces. No!

Where is the Ming army weak and incompetent, vulnerable to a single blow?

It is clearly an invincible monster!

Recalling what he saw on the battlefield, the leading warrior couldn't help shivering, with goosebumps all over his body, and fear in his eyes.

If it weren't for his men's position at the back, seeing the situation is not good and decisively turning in, he and his men, like the other warriors and wanderers who came together to attack Caogu, would have become the gains of the Ming army.

"How can it be repaired! Why did the weak Ming army turn into monsters? Could it be that the enemy daimyo deliberately spread rumors and tricked us into coming to Daming to die?"

When I was annoyed, I suddenly heard someone exclaim:
"There is someone ahead!"

All the pirates were frightened at first, when they heard someone, there was an uproar, and some pirates at the back even half turned around, ready to run away again at any time.

Seeing that the morale of the army was about to collapse, the leader of the Japanese pirates calmed down and shouted after seeing the situation ahead:
"Calm! There is only one enemy!"

After hearing the words, the Japanese pirates took a closer look, and saw that there was only a solitary figure walking slowly in the mist in front of them.

but……

That man must be too tall, right?

The leader of our own side is already a rare tall and strong man, with a height of five feet. In this Warring States period, on the island of Japan, he can be regarded as a mighty and powerful man, but the figure opposite... I am afraid that he will be six feet tall. right?

Even among the Ming people who are generally taller than the Japanese, such a height can be regarded as extremely outstanding.

Seeing that the subordinates seemed to be intimidated by the man's height, each of them showed fear, the leading samurai let out a low growl:
"What are you afraid of? No matter how tall you are, you are only a body of flesh and blood! How can you still block the steel knife? There are nearly a hundred of us, and each of us can chop him into a piece of flesh!"

While speaking, the man had stepped out of the mist and appeared in front of the pirates.

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, all the Japanese couldn't help being slightly surprised again.

They originally thought that such a tall and mighty man must be a bearded, ferocious face, unrestrained and unrestrained, as powerful as a glaring king kong.

But who would have known that the visitor had deep and three-dimensional features, fair and delicate skin, and a calm and peaceful demeanor. He was actually a handsome young man who looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

When they first saw this young man who was tall enough to overwhelm them by a whole head, handsome as a god, it was inevitable that the Japanese pirates would feel ashamed of themselves.

But soon, raging anger ignited in their hearts again.

Because the young man looked down at them, like a god from above, looking down on a group of livestock and maggots rolling in the mud.

The leader of the samurai was immediately enraged by the boy's eyes. With a roar, he pulled out his sword and pointed at the boy, "Kill, kill this brat who knows nothing about heaven and earth, and chop him into a pulp!"

All the Japanese pirates roared in unison, drew their swords, jumped over the leader, and rushed forward without any formation.

In their view, to deal with a mere enemy, there is no need to form an formation at all. If you swarm up and strike with knives, it is enough to chop him into a pulp.

Murong Fu's face was calm, and he looked calmly at the group of Japanese pirates who were rushing forward. With his left hand holding the scabbard, the index finger was still lifting and lowering, tapping the scabbard lightly.

The knife he is carrying now is a tailor-made [-]-steel steel knife, the blade is widened and lengthened, the spine is thickened, the blade has no edge, only the tip of the knife has a seven-inch edge.The whole knife is four feet and five inches long, with a net weight of nearly ten catties.

With Murong Fu's current height of nearly six feet, and his super strength, this super-standard goose feather saber that would be too long and heavy in other people's hands is just right for him to use.

At this time.

Among the Japanese pirates who came suddenly, the fastest one charged within seven feet of him.

It was only at this time that Murong Fu finally grasped the handle of the saber with his right hand, then stepped forward, drew the saber, and slashed.

Zheng——

Amidst the passionate and fierce screeching of the knife, the long knife was like lightning in a rainy night, or like a flashing meteor, drawing a snow-bright arc like a horse.

The arc of light flickered and then went out, and several swords that were slashing towards him broke at the same time, and the broken blades spun rapidly, flying in all directions like a wheel fan, and unexpectedly, among the Japanese pirates who came after them, led There was a puff of blood mist, and there were screams.

And the Japanese pirates who were facing his knife froze at the same time, and their heads fell to the ground!

Murong Fu beheaded several Japanese pirates with one knife, and the splash damage caused by the broken knife killed another Japanese and injured several Japanese. Among the group, the long knives opened and closed wide, slashing out a series of thunderous and lightning-like saber lights, cutting out patches of blood rain.

In a short time, stumps and limbs were flying all over the sky, and human heads were rolling everywhere. Murong Fu's sword had no one to fight against. Wherever it passed, the Japanese pirates' swords were smashed to pieces!

The leading samurai was about to burst into tears, and blurted out: "Bakala!"

impossible!Absolutely impossible!
Qi Jiguang's army is invincible, like a monster, but at least it can kill the enemy with the help of the army, but this young man...

How could it be possible for one person to fight against hundreds of people and still be unstoppable, killing people like a scorpion?
Is he a ghost?
The leader of the samurai was heartbroken, and the Japanese pirates who had not yet joined the battle group also stopped, their faces were horrified, and they were about to collapse again, and they scattered.

At this moment, the unparalleled young man who slashed and killed, seemed to use too much force when he swung his knife, and the invincible super-large Yanling knife flew out of his hand, and pierced a Japanese pirate with a puff. Chest, take it flying several feet, and firmly nail it to the ground.

Seeing this, the leading samurai was not surprised but delighted, and shouted:

"Hurry up! He's out of his hands! Great opportunity, surround and kill him!"

As he spoke, he took the lead and rushed to the battlefield with a knife.The other Japanese pirates who were about to collapse were also refreshed when they saw this, and their morale was boosted again, and they followed the leader Zhu and rushed forward.

A smile appeared on the corners of Murong Fu's lips, he faced the sharp long knife with his bare hands, clapped or punched, tapped or poked with both hands, and after a burst of clattering noises, in the blink of an eye, several long knives that came from all directions were cut away in the blink of an eye .

At the same time, with a lunge, he snatched a long knife that had just been blocked, his palms were shaken in front of the numb Japanese pirate by the force from the blade, his five fingers were like claws, and he slammed his forehead, and with a puff, he smashed his forehead Grab five blood holes.

This is not Jiuyin White Bone Claw.

This is just ordinary eagle claw skills.

But Murong Fu has already reached the state of "strength piercing through the four tips", his ten fingers are like steel cones, smashing the head of a person is like piercing through rotten wood!
In May of the 38th year of Jiajing, Murong Fu created the "Dark Energy" technique.

Afterwards, he spent more than a year, learning from Wuqinxi and other martial arts training methods, relying on super self-healing and continuous trial and error, and finally created and perfected a complete set of strength training methods.

Once the kung fu is completed, the realm has reached its peak. As early as October last year, Murong Fu has reached the point where a feather cannot be added, a fly cannot fall. Send and receive as you like, like the power of your arms and fingers!

The current him really can't resist the steel knife chopping with flesh and blood.

But with his level of martial arts, not to mention these Japanese pirates, even top-notch swordsmen in the world would not be able to stab him with a sword easily.

clang!
There was another crisp sound like iron striking, Murong Fu turned sideways to avoid a long knife piercing his heart, lightly brushed the back of the knife with the back of his second finger, the long knife immediately broke from the break, Murong Fu took advantage of the momentum, It seemed that the toe only scratched lightly on the Japanese pirate's knee, and the Japanese pirate's knee immediately broke out with a cracking sound, and the knee bent backwards, turning into an "anti-joint".

The Japanese bandits screamed and rolled with their legs crossed. Murong Fu picked up the broken tip of the knife and threw it with his hands. The tip of the knife turned into white light and shot out, piercing the chests of two Japanese bandits in one breath, and then sank deeply into the third Japanese bandit. Right chest, just now the power is exhausted.

Murong Fu stepped back again, letting go of two long knives coming from behind, and at the same time bullied the two Japanese pirates behind him, he sent his elbows lightly back, the tip of his elbow was like the tip of a spear, and with a bang, the two Japanese pirates Immediately, the front of his head was sunken, his eyes popped out, and he died on the spot without saying a word.

Even though he was unarmed, Murong Fu was still unstoppable.Fists, palms, fingers, elbows, shoulders, knees, even shoulder blades, waist and hips, every part can burst out with murderous force, as if the whole body is covered with murder weapons!
In the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of Japanese pirates have all lay down on the ground, most of them are dead, and half of them have broken hands and feet, moaning and screaming.

The only intact one was the one who was still leading the charge, but soon saw that the situation was not going well, and stopped decisively.

Murong Fu looked sideways at the warrior, the skin on his palms trembled slightly, like an animal shaking its fur, he shook off the blood stains between his fingers and palms, even the blood stains on the brain between his fingers were wiped off, and soon his hands were gone again. Become as smooth as jade.

The warrior leader met Murong Fu's calm gaze like examining pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and then looked at the corpses of his subordinates lying all over the ground in different shapes, suddenly roared, threw the knife at Murong Fu, then turned and ran away.

Murong Fu looked dull, took out a flintlock pistol from his pocket, and pulled the trigger at the warrior leader.

A cloud of blood burst out from the warrior leader's thigh, he threw himself on the ground, turned over with difficulty, put his hands on the ground, sat up with difficulty, and said angrily: "You, shoot behind your back, don't talk about... Wude! "

Murong Fu shook his head: "Kungfu is a killing skill."

Put away the gun, turn around and look at the back: "Come out, make up the knife, cut off the head!"

(End of this chapter)

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