Chapter 434 Double Dragon Fight for Hegemony (Subscribe)
The old beggar's skills are extraordinary, and he can even be said to be a collection of magical skills and unique skills.
One Yang Finger, Lingbo Weibu, Seven Injuries Fist, Iron Sand Palm, Dugu Nine Swords, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the inner strength method is blessed by the Nine Suns Divine Art. , strong without casting, echoing inside and outside.
The combination of these skills makes it even more powerful.
It can be said that each of these martial arts is a legendary magical skill, and the old beggar is like a grocery store of martial arts cheats. With infinite murderous intent, all of a sudden, the situation on the court also allowed the old beggar to successfully gain the upper hand.
……
……
"boom!"
The old beggar's haggard arm stretched out swiftly, his fingers clenched into fists, and he slammed at Norio Mita with a single blow, causing a buzzing sound even in the air.
When a gust of fist wind hits the face, the Seven Injury Fist burst out with the seventh level of dark energy in the continuous swings and critical strikes, possessing the power to split gold and break rocks.
Norio Mita's face was blue and red, and while he was retreating, his legs plowed two deep ravines on the ground.
"The strength of this old beggar is really extraordinary. It's strange, why have I never heard of this person's name in the world?" Seeing this scene in his eyes, the fried ghost seemed extremely excited, but he was also very excited. Very curious, why such a powerful and strong man has never heard of his name, this is really too unbelievable.
One Yang Finger, Qishangquan, Lingbo Weibu, Nine Suns Divine Art, Iron Sand Palm, Dugu Nine Swords and so on, all of them are martial arts masterpieces, and one of them must be practiced through hard comprehension and practice. , and the accumulation of time and years, but this unremarkable old beggar has learned all of them, and he once gained the upper hand. His strength must not be underestimated.
"However, he and Ah Xing should know each other and have a close relationship." Tailor Zhao rubbed his chin, also full of curiosity about the identity of the old beggar, and couldn't help but secretly speculate. The identity of the other party, and the names of many retired masters flashed in his mind for a while, but in the end, none of them met the requirements.
Ah Xing, who was practicing Qigong to heal his injuries, raised his head slightly and stared at the back of the old beggar, but his eyes were flickering. He took a deep breath, and looked surprised in his heart.
……
……
"Baga, old man, I really have to say that your strength is really far beyond my imagination, but I have almost figured out about your strength."
After experiencing a powerful blow, Norio Mita slowly stood up from the ruins, wiped away the blood that flowed down the corner of his mouth, and grinned sneer, which looked weird and evil.It was as if he wasn't being beaten just now, but was enjoying himself.
"It's really strange. He obviously hit several moves in a row, but why didn't his aura obviously fade away?" Coolie Qiang couldn't help frowning outside the arena.
Fried Ghost and Tailor Zhao also followed Coolie Qiang's line of sight to look over, as expected, although Norio Mita was beaten back again and again, but his true energy was not disordered, and his breath was extremely stable , as if nothing had happened.
At this moment, Norio Mita suddenly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing an incomparably lean body with thick bones and joints, and his muscles were knotted and protruding like earthworms, full of a kind of rigidity. fierce force.
However, compared with these thoughts, the most eye-catching thing is the tattoo engraved on his body.
These tattoos are like ugly and ferocious ghosts and monsters, with grim faces and squeaky screams, very scary.
They bared their teeth and danced their claws, their ghosts and shadows fluctuated, they were cold and shrill, and they were full of terrifying expressions. Around Norio Mita's body, the magic fog was jumping and wriggling uneasily, as if they were alive.
Those tattoos are really weird, as if black thin lines are constantly emitting.
Wulang's gossip stick pays attention to the sight of the stick, and the fried ghost's eyesight is also very amazing. He condenses his true energy and pours it into his eyes, which are bright and piercing. When he looks over again .
I saw the grimace tattoo on Norio Mita's body, he was constantly swallowing black ghost energy, like tiny tentacles, fluttering in the wind, spreading in all directions, and the other end of these tiny tentacles was connected to the Four King Kong On top of their dead bodies, they are absorbing the dead energy from them without stopping!
At the same time, after Norio Mita gained the spirit of death, his power continued to expand, and his whole body became more and more eerie.
And those ghost face tattoos became more and more distorted and weird under the supply of dead energy. When the magic mist was beating, they couldn't help making hoarse and strange screams.
"What a strange power, this Vajra King can absorb people's death energy, even his subordinates will not let it go."
When seeing this astonishing scene, the fried ghost couldn't help but screamed.
This is really unbelievable.
……
……
"Under the illumination and guidance of God Hades, I am invincible and also invincible!"
Norio Mita snorted, and suddenly, his eyes were full of fierceness, and his aura suddenly rose. The magic mist wrapped his fist, and it came suddenly with the power of wind and thunder.
The fist hadn't reached yet, but the fierce force had already rolled up wildly and swept across the area.
All of a sudden, many members of the iron-blood anti-rape group were caught off guard, and were also thrown away. Some were thrown into the air, some fell heavily to the wall, their bones were shattered, and some His head was slapped and flew onto the stone pillar, his brain burst and blood flew flying.
Facing Norio Mita's punching wind, the old beggar also felt the pressure of coercion. It was as sharp as a knife, and several cuts were made on his cheeks. Blood overflowed and slid down his cheeks. .
"Golden bell cover, iron cloth shirt!"
When the crisis came, the old beggar crossed his hands in front of his chest, subconsciously defending himself, as if covering his body with a golden bell.
The solid defensive power directly blocked Norio Mita's fist.
Just when the old beggar let out a deep breath and was still in shock, a cold ghostly aura suddenly rose from the grimace totem on Norio Mita's body, turned into a black horse, and crushed the old beggar. The Golden Bell Shade pierced through the back of his heart.
The old beggar retreated every now and then, jumping out of the circle in a hurry.
At this time, his face and lips became pale, and the blood soaked in his heart quickly spread, and he tapped his fingers twice toward his chest, sealing the acupuncture points, and then Stopped the injury.
After his figure couldn't help shaking, he stood still with difficulty, but a look of horror flashed across his face involuntarily.
In just a few breaths, Norio Mita seemed to have completely become another person, and his strength and aura had also risen rapidly, as if his cultivation base had skyrocketed from the realm of the master to the realm of the Golden Core , This kind of terrifying step-by-step increase is really awe-inspiring.
Not only that, but the ghost-painted runes on his body are also very strange, as if they are possessed by countless ghosts, and there are evil spirits at work between the ghostly breaths, the attacks are tricky, treacherous and changeable, it seems extremely evil and strange. Dangerous, these grimace totems can absorb the breath of the dead and undead, and continuously replenish it to Norio Mita's body, so there is no need to worry about the loss of true energy.
"Grandpa, be careful!" Ah Xing yelled in shock.
Norio Mita also did not give the slightest chance to breathe, and came again with a strong attack.
At this time, the old beggar had been forced to a corner, and it was impossible to avoid it. He frowned and went to meet him.
I saw two figures, one gray and one black, approaching quickly while running, fighting and intertwining together.
The shadow of the fist is sharp, the wind of the leg is whistling, and even the air is filled with the sound of clanging.
The old beggar has a complete body of martial arts skills, boxing, palming, kicking, and fingering are extremely powerful.
It can be said that any part of his body can be used as a means of attack. His experience is also very rich. trick.
However, it was obvious that the Vajra King must have some kind of weird secret technique, which could continuously absorb the death energy from the dead. At the same time, because of the weird attack of the Grimace Totem, he was also constantly exerting power, and he succeeded frequently.
The Grimace Totem would often give the old beggar a tricky attack when it was not expecting it. Although it did not cause serious damage, the successive sneak attacks made the old beggar suffer enough.
……
……
"Roar!"
At this moment, the old beggar suddenly shook his arms, and with the gushing of the grimace totem, the billowing magic mist also surged from all directions, and began to change.
With the passage of time, the aura of the magic mist was accompanied by the aura of death, and it became more and more concentrated, soaring crazily, sweeping across the face with huge coercion.
After circling and swimming for a while, the gas of the magic mist turned into a huge black flood dragon, fierce and fierce, and shot towards the old beggar with a mournful roar.
Facing the fierce wind and raging wind, the old beggar's face became more solemn, but time has not allowed him to think too much. At the same moment, the old beggar's palm flew up and he shot out in the air.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
Accompanied by a loud dragon chant, a golden dragon-shaped energy roared out.
"Boom."
Flood Dragon and Golden Dragon, one black and one gold, with the power of cold and masculine, roared and raged, and collided fiercely. The violent and turbulent force set off layers of air waves, and directed towards the surroundings and corners. Spreading out, the huge impact seems to be able to shatter the void.
In the huge impact, the black dragon collapsed a lot, but after only a moment, the surrounding magic mist seemed to be a wandering energy body, and quickly replenished. The originally crumbling dragon also It became more solidified.
On the other hand, the old beggar's golden dragon was very fierce at first, with the momentum of destroying the dead, but when the golden dragon plunged into the surging magic fog, it seemed to be trapped in a swamp, and it writhed. The winding dragon body is struggling hard, trying to break out the thick magic mist.
If the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon is a flying dragon in the sky, then the black dragon is a flood dragon, and the magic mist has become a swamp lingering in the surrounding space.
But in the swamp, the more force you use, the more passive you become, and the golden light on it becomes dimmer and dimmer. In the end, under the engulfment of the black dragon, the golden dragon-shaped energy can no longer hold up. Stop, it collapsed into nothingness, the strong dragon can't overwhelm the local snake, let alone in the swamp.
……
The black flood dragon broke through the energy of the dragon shape, and in an instant, it had already reached the old beggar's face. The terrifying power pushed the old beggar directly into the sky, and the bright red and hot blood sprayed out, staining the eyes of the old beggar. Red half the sky.
"Grandpa!" Ah Xing broke away from the state of healing, endured the unhealed pain, jumped into a dive, and caught the old beggar who fell from midair.
The old beggar's face was pale, his breath was sluggish, and all the meridians in his body had been shattered, and it seemed that he could no longer live.
"Grandpa."
Ah Xing's eyes were dull, and he murmured softly, tears welled up in his eyes uncontrollably.
He never thought that he could meet the old man who guided him, let alone that this old man would die for him, his nose became sore, and a sense of sadness filled his heart.
"Ah Xing, life is inherently mortal, don't be...sad because of my death, you have to...live, and carry forward your extensive and profound martial arts...and pass on your Tathagata palm to more people."
After the old beggar finished saying these words, his cloudy gaze also became even darker, and slowly closed, and finally died in Ah Xing's wrist.
"Grandpa!" Ah Xing hugged the old beggar's body, raised his head, and let out a heart-piercing cry, appearing extremely sad.
Contrary to Ah Xing's sadness, Norio Mita was sneering, sneering loudly, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "It is possible to die in the hands of King Kong, the loyal man of Hades. , you should feel happy, hey, I will sacrifice all your souls to the great god Hades, and create supreme glory."
Norio Mita looked sullen, and the grimace totem on his body made creepy screams, and he walked over step by step with a murderous intent all over his body.
"King Kong? Taking advantage of people's danger, I think it's clearly a rat. Since you worship Hades so much, then let me send you to hell and serve your god Hades!"
However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, without any emotion, like a curse from hell.
In a hard and claustrophobic building, Li Xiao raised his foot, kicked open the wall of the clean room, and walked out from the pervasive dust.
Li Xiao is out!
……
(End of this chapter)
The old beggar's skills are extraordinary, and he can even be said to be a collection of magical skills and unique skills.
One Yang Finger, Lingbo Weibu, Seven Injuries Fist, Iron Sand Palm, Dugu Nine Swords, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the inner strength method is blessed by the Nine Suns Divine Art. , strong without casting, echoing inside and outside.
The combination of these skills makes it even more powerful.
It can be said that each of these martial arts is a legendary magical skill, and the old beggar is like a grocery store of martial arts cheats. With infinite murderous intent, all of a sudden, the situation on the court also allowed the old beggar to successfully gain the upper hand.
……
……
"boom!"
The old beggar's haggard arm stretched out swiftly, his fingers clenched into fists, and he slammed at Norio Mita with a single blow, causing a buzzing sound even in the air.
When a gust of fist wind hits the face, the Seven Injury Fist burst out with the seventh level of dark energy in the continuous swings and critical strikes, possessing the power to split gold and break rocks.
Norio Mita's face was blue and red, and while he was retreating, his legs plowed two deep ravines on the ground.
"The strength of this old beggar is really extraordinary. It's strange, why have I never heard of this person's name in the world?" Seeing this scene in his eyes, the fried ghost seemed extremely excited, but he was also very excited. Very curious, why such a powerful and strong man has never heard of his name, this is really too unbelievable.
One Yang Finger, Qishangquan, Lingbo Weibu, Nine Suns Divine Art, Iron Sand Palm, Dugu Nine Swords and so on, all of them are martial arts masterpieces, and one of them must be practiced through hard comprehension and practice. , and the accumulation of time and years, but this unremarkable old beggar has learned all of them, and he once gained the upper hand. His strength must not be underestimated.
"However, he and Ah Xing should know each other and have a close relationship." Tailor Zhao rubbed his chin, also full of curiosity about the identity of the old beggar, and couldn't help but secretly speculate. The identity of the other party, and the names of many retired masters flashed in his mind for a while, but in the end, none of them met the requirements.
Ah Xing, who was practicing Qigong to heal his injuries, raised his head slightly and stared at the back of the old beggar, but his eyes were flickering. He took a deep breath, and looked surprised in his heart.
……
……
"Baga, old man, I really have to say that your strength is really far beyond my imagination, but I have almost figured out about your strength."
After experiencing a powerful blow, Norio Mita slowly stood up from the ruins, wiped away the blood that flowed down the corner of his mouth, and grinned sneer, which looked weird and evil.It was as if he wasn't being beaten just now, but was enjoying himself.
"It's really strange. He obviously hit several moves in a row, but why didn't his aura obviously fade away?" Coolie Qiang couldn't help frowning outside the arena.
Fried Ghost and Tailor Zhao also followed Coolie Qiang's line of sight to look over, as expected, although Norio Mita was beaten back again and again, but his true energy was not disordered, and his breath was extremely stable , as if nothing had happened.
At this moment, Norio Mita suddenly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing an incomparably lean body with thick bones and joints, and his muscles were knotted and protruding like earthworms, full of a kind of rigidity. fierce force.
However, compared with these thoughts, the most eye-catching thing is the tattoo engraved on his body.
These tattoos are like ugly and ferocious ghosts and monsters, with grim faces and squeaky screams, very scary.
They bared their teeth and danced their claws, their ghosts and shadows fluctuated, they were cold and shrill, and they were full of terrifying expressions. Around Norio Mita's body, the magic fog was jumping and wriggling uneasily, as if they were alive.
Those tattoos are really weird, as if black thin lines are constantly emitting.
Wulang's gossip stick pays attention to the sight of the stick, and the fried ghost's eyesight is also very amazing. He condenses his true energy and pours it into his eyes, which are bright and piercing. When he looks over again .
I saw the grimace tattoo on Norio Mita's body, he was constantly swallowing black ghost energy, like tiny tentacles, fluttering in the wind, spreading in all directions, and the other end of these tiny tentacles was connected to the Four King Kong On top of their dead bodies, they are absorbing the dead energy from them without stopping!
At the same time, after Norio Mita gained the spirit of death, his power continued to expand, and his whole body became more and more eerie.
And those ghost face tattoos became more and more distorted and weird under the supply of dead energy. When the magic mist was beating, they couldn't help making hoarse and strange screams.
"What a strange power, this Vajra King can absorb people's death energy, even his subordinates will not let it go."
When seeing this astonishing scene, the fried ghost couldn't help but screamed.
This is really unbelievable.
……
……
"Under the illumination and guidance of God Hades, I am invincible and also invincible!"
Norio Mita snorted, and suddenly, his eyes were full of fierceness, and his aura suddenly rose. The magic mist wrapped his fist, and it came suddenly with the power of wind and thunder.
The fist hadn't reached yet, but the fierce force had already rolled up wildly and swept across the area.
All of a sudden, many members of the iron-blood anti-rape group were caught off guard, and were also thrown away. Some were thrown into the air, some fell heavily to the wall, their bones were shattered, and some His head was slapped and flew onto the stone pillar, his brain burst and blood flew flying.
Facing Norio Mita's punching wind, the old beggar also felt the pressure of coercion. It was as sharp as a knife, and several cuts were made on his cheeks. Blood overflowed and slid down his cheeks. .
"Golden bell cover, iron cloth shirt!"
When the crisis came, the old beggar crossed his hands in front of his chest, subconsciously defending himself, as if covering his body with a golden bell.
The solid defensive power directly blocked Norio Mita's fist.
Just when the old beggar let out a deep breath and was still in shock, a cold ghostly aura suddenly rose from the grimace totem on Norio Mita's body, turned into a black horse, and crushed the old beggar. The Golden Bell Shade pierced through the back of his heart.
The old beggar retreated every now and then, jumping out of the circle in a hurry.
At this time, his face and lips became pale, and the blood soaked in his heart quickly spread, and he tapped his fingers twice toward his chest, sealing the acupuncture points, and then Stopped the injury.
After his figure couldn't help shaking, he stood still with difficulty, but a look of horror flashed across his face involuntarily.
In just a few breaths, Norio Mita seemed to have completely become another person, and his strength and aura had also risen rapidly, as if his cultivation base had skyrocketed from the realm of the master to the realm of the Golden Core , This kind of terrifying step-by-step increase is really awe-inspiring.
Not only that, but the ghost-painted runes on his body are also very strange, as if they are possessed by countless ghosts, and there are evil spirits at work between the ghostly breaths, the attacks are tricky, treacherous and changeable, it seems extremely evil and strange. Dangerous, these grimace totems can absorb the breath of the dead and undead, and continuously replenish it to Norio Mita's body, so there is no need to worry about the loss of true energy.
"Grandpa, be careful!" Ah Xing yelled in shock.
Norio Mita also did not give the slightest chance to breathe, and came again with a strong attack.
At this time, the old beggar had been forced to a corner, and it was impossible to avoid it. He frowned and went to meet him.
I saw two figures, one gray and one black, approaching quickly while running, fighting and intertwining together.
The shadow of the fist is sharp, the wind of the leg is whistling, and even the air is filled with the sound of clanging.
The old beggar has a complete body of martial arts skills, boxing, palming, kicking, and fingering are extremely powerful.
It can be said that any part of his body can be used as a means of attack. His experience is also very rich. trick.
However, it was obvious that the Vajra King must have some kind of weird secret technique, which could continuously absorb the death energy from the dead. At the same time, because of the weird attack of the Grimace Totem, he was also constantly exerting power, and he succeeded frequently.
The Grimace Totem would often give the old beggar a tricky attack when it was not expecting it. Although it did not cause serious damage, the successive sneak attacks made the old beggar suffer enough.
……
……
"Roar!"
At this moment, the old beggar suddenly shook his arms, and with the gushing of the grimace totem, the billowing magic mist also surged from all directions, and began to change.
With the passage of time, the aura of the magic mist was accompanied by the aura of death, and it became more and more concentrated, soaring crazily, sweeping across the face with huge coercion.
After circling and swimming for a while, the gas of the magic mist turned into a huge black flood dragon, fierce and fierce, and shot towards the old beggar with a mournful roar.
Facing the fierce wind and raging wind, the old beggar's face became more solemn, but time has not allowed him to think too much. At the same moment, the old beggar's palm flew up and he shot out in the air.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
Accompanied by a loud dragon chant, a golden dragon-shaped energy roared out.
"Boom."
Flood Dragon and Golden Dragon, one black and one gold, with the power of cold and masculine, roared and raged, and collided fiercely. The violent and turbulent force set off layers of air waves, and directed towards the surroundings and corners. Spreading out, the huge impact seems to be able to shatter the void.
In the huge impact, the black dragon collapsed a lot, but after only a moment, the surrounding magic mist seemed to be a wandering energy body, and quickly replenished. The originally crumbling dragon also It became more solidified.
On the other hand, the old beggar's golden dragon was very fierce at first, with the momentum of destroying the dead, but when the golden dragon plunged into the surging magic fog, it seemed to be trapped in a swamp, and it writhed. The winding dragon body is struggling hard, trying to break out the thick magic mist.
If the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon is a flying dragon in the sky, then the black dragon is a flood dragon, and the magic mist has become a swamp lingering in the surrounding space.
But in the swamp, the more force you use, the more passive you become, and the golden light on it becomes dimmer and dimmer. In the end, under the engulfment of the black dragon, the golden dragon-shaped energy can no longer hold up. Stop, it collapsed into nothingness, the strong dragon can't overwhelm the local snake, let alone in the swamp.
……
The black flood dragon broke through the energy of the dragon shape, and in an instant, it had already reached the old beggar's face. The terrifying power pushed the old beggar directly into the sky, and the bright red and hot blood sprayed out, staining the eyes of the old beggar. Red half the sky.
"Grandpa!" Ah Xing broke away from the state of healing, endured the unhealed pain, jumped into a dive, and caught the old beggar who fell from midair.
The old beggar's face was pale, his breath was sluggish, and all the meridians in his body had been shattered, and it seemed that he could no longer live.
"Grandpa."
Ah Xing's eyes were dull, and he murmured softly, tears welled up in his eyes uncontrollably.
He never thought that he could meet the old man who guided him, let alone that this old man would die for him, his nose became sore, and a sense of sadness filled his heart.
"Ah Xing, life is inherently mortal, don't be...sad because of my death, you have to...live, and carry forward your extensive and profound martial arts...and pass on your Tathagata palm to more people."
After the old beggar finished saying these words, his cloudy gaze also became even darker, and slowly closed, and finally died in Ah Xing's wrist.
"Grandpa!" Ah Xing hugged the old beggar's body, raised his head, and let out a heart-piercing cry, appearing extremely sad.
Contrary to Ah Xing's sadness, Norio Mita was sneering, sneering loudly, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "It is possible to die in the hands of King Kong, the loyal man of Hades. , you should feel happy, hey, I will sacrifice all your souls to the great god Hades, and create supreme glory."
Norio Mita looked sullen, and the grimace totem on his body made creepy screams, and he walked over step by step with a murderous intent all over his body.
"King Kong? Taking advantage of people's danger, I think it's clearly a rat. Since you worship Hades so much, then let me send you to hell and serve your god Hades!"
However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, without any emotion, like a curse from hell.
In a hard and claustrophobic building, Li Xiao raised his foot, kicked open the wall of the clean room, and walked out from the pervasive dust.
Li Xiao is out!
……
(End of this chapter)
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