Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 85
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The bone-chilling wind came out of the dense forest, and some gravel was blown by the wind and rolled towards the sea.

Goosebumps rose up for a while, and He Li said solemnly, "Here we are."

Under the white and delicate skin, the muscles are tense, like a leopard about to pounce on its prey.

"Harry, don't make a move, leave it to me."

After Bailong finished speaking, he jumped forward, stepping on the sandy beach with thousand-layer sole cloth shoes.

The sea breeze penetrated through the jagged sleeves, the sleeveless Kung Fu shirt bulged, and the black dragon characters on the white fabric flew up.

The back of 1.7 meters [-] is infinitely high in Heli's eyes, as if it is a little higher than the small hill in the dense forest in front, and she seems to have only reached the opponent's knee.

This is of course an illusion created by his powerful aura.

Holly looked like she wanted to punch him in the back and start a death fight.

"Two more wooden statues will be added to the island."

The deep voice resounding in the forest seemed to be the wind of Hades, wrapped in endless coldness.

Heli's fighting spirit was interrupted, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

The moment the other party finished speaking, he had already appeared behind Bai Long.

He is tall and tall, with long green hair that covers his ears and grows unscrupulously like weeds.

Wearing the clothes of Edo Ronin.

The two sleeves seemed to be torn off by wild dogs, revealing the strong muscles like horned dragons.

The shadow cast by the moonlight enveloped the white dragon.

He stopped walking and asked, "Where is the armored man?"

"Yellow Spring."

Boxer's eyes were as scarlet as light bulbs, and he was as ferocious as a wild beast.

"What a lame lie."

Bailong complained, quickly untied the kung fu shirt, and threw it high in Heli's direction.

When raising his hand, the pulled latissimus dorsi slowly opened, and the outline formed by the muscle lines seemed to be grinning.

Frightened, Fist Ghost took a step back instinctively, and then stopped.

"Come on, let me see if Boxer is as vicious as rumored."

The wind blows the dark clouds, the brilliance of the bright moon is briefly covered, and the pure white of the beach is covered with a faint shadow.

Fist Ghost put aside the inexplicable fear, his eyes were full of madness, "Roar!"

The body leaped forward, and the spiritual power flowed in the slightly black arms, showing a streaked path similar to blood vessels, converging in the two fists, the blood-colored light was dazzling, like two shooting stars blasting out.

Left and right, attacking in both directions up and down at the same time.

"Heavenly Demon Slashing the Sky." Heli recognized this is the famous move of Boxing Ghost.

According to Yayoi Jingu, the school of Fist Demon is Tenma Ryu, which was born in troubled times and is famous for its extreme killing.

However, the real meaning of Tianmoliu is to kill without going crazy, and Fist Ghost obviously failed to do so.

But he created the Heavenly Demon Flow that is more suitable for the Heavenly Demon Flow. It is so crazy that it is no longer human-like.

The terrifying fist wind approached.

Bailong twisted his waist, and landed on the fist ghost first with a severed leg. Surprisingly, there was no feeling of exploding eggs under his feet.

Shrinking the yang into the abdomen?

Or is it the price of alienation itself?
There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Ha!" The Fist Ghost roared, and rushed towards Bailong's face with both fists.

With a kick of his left foot, his body leaped up into the air like light paper, and rolled onto the back of Boxing Ghost.

Boxer's tall and strong body showed softness like dough, turning around in the shortest time.

The shadow of fists that were all over the sky hit, drowning Bailong's whole body in an instant.

Punch after punch, like the Pegasus meteor shower roaring in the night sky.

"Okay." Bailong laughed, raised his fist, and lines appeared on the surface of his right arm, but it was different from that weird bright red, incandescent light circulating on his right arm.

In just a short while, Bailong figured out the secret of Tianmoliu's moves.

Let the spiritual power rush through the meridians at a speed beyond ordinary people's imagination, so that the meridians protrude outward under that tension.

To achieve this, the meridians must be made stronger than ordinary people.

As for Bailong, he doesn't need any postnatal training, and his meridians carry the huge spiritual power of the small universe, which is stronger than anyone else's meridians.

A beam of dazzling white light pierced through all the scarlet fist shadows and accurately hit the fist ghost's chest.

The tall and strong body stopped moving, and the scarlet color gradually faded from the eyes, "This is the demonic flow...Impossible, I work harder than anyone else."

"Your path is wrong, no matter how hard you try, you will not get good results."

Bai Long withdrew his fist, with a trace of regret on his face.

He appreciates all those who aspire to become stronger, but he does not approve of the road of the strong who uses others as stepping stones.

In Bai Long's eyes, the real way lies in oneself.

Whether a person is strong or not is his own business, and he does not need the approval of outsiders, nor does he need to declare his strength to anyone.

A strong heart is a strong self.

Of course, blind Yelang arrogance is also not advisable.

The speed of it needs to be grasped by oneself, and Taoism is never so easy to obtain.

"Yeah, I was wrong..."

Fist Ghost murmured, his eyes dimmed, "The Fanged Armorer is deep in the cave."

In a daze, he saw the Tianmo Mansion hundreds of years ago.

I saw myself practicing boxing and looking forward to the future.

The elder brother was sitting next to him, under the locust tree on the hillside of the Tianmo Pavilion, the two of them were taking a short rest, talking about some things about the Tianmoliu.

"Jiro, you're sweating profusely, did you have a nightmare just now?"

The young boxer wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hands, nodded and smiled wryly: "I had a very long nightmare."

"What nightmare?"

"A bad dream."

"Sorry, Nissan."

He expressed his apology in the dream.

Darkness sweeps over all.

……

Outside the cave, the trees are sparse.

Most of the trees are used to make wood carvings. Unlike the wood carvings on the beach, the wood carvings here only have two faces, and the number is more than that of different people on the beach.

"It should be his master and brother."

With a quick glance, Heli could basically deduce the identities of the two, and they were the only ones who could be remembered by the boxing ghost who had fallen into the Asura way and was polluted by unknown existences.

"En." Bai Long nodded, and walked into the cave along the winding path cut by the wood carving.

The dark environment makes it impossible for ordinary people to see.

For the white dragon, vision can switch between seeing night as day and not being able to see darkness.

Under normal circumstances, he would not choose to regard the night as day, because that would make him sleep badly.

The person who can sleep with eyes open is Zhang Fei.

He switched his eyes to see the night as day, and saw the environment inside the cave clearly. From the irregular traces on the rock wall, it can be seen that it was excavated by man.

Proceed to the depths of the hole.

On the stone platform, a Taidao is enshrined in a knife holder.

That is the Liaojiashi.

The shape of spiritual tools is created by the caster. Some people like swords, while others like rings, necklaces and so on.

The difference in appearance will not affect the ability of spiritual implements.

Bailong stepped forward to pick up the Liaojiashi, the blade trembled suddenly, a weak spirit couldn't wait to merge with him, longing for his spiritual power to pour into the blade.

Guanghua rises in the cave.

There was a hint of surprise on Heli's face, which was different from what Yayoi said.

　PS: Thank you Shi Tsinghua 17 for your reward

　　
　
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