Global Master

"Boy, your master is already lying on the ground, are you still not convinced?"

There was a sense of disdain in Jin Hai's words.

"Really dissatisfied."

Hearing Roco's words, Jin Hai laughed directly: "Hahahaha, get out of here, save me doing it."

"Why are you scared? You think you are afraid of me if you win against my master by this little means."

When he heard these words, Jin Hai, who was already preparing to step down, suddenly stood in a distant position.

"Boy, are you trying to find death by yourself?"

"Heh, I just don't think you are my master's opponent at all. Since you are not afraid, then fight with me again."

"Well, if someone died today, then I'm not welcome Jin Hai."

After Jin Hai spoke, Luo Ke stepped directly onto the ring.

In the previous fight with Jin Hai, Ro Ke was completely in sight.

The person in front of him is domineering and domineering, but his skill is not weak.

Especially the opponent's boxing intention, compared with his own master, is completely the same.

It was nothing more than that Ye Quan didn't hold a fist intent to kill when he shot, and Jin Hai punched in front of him. The punches all rushed to kill Ye Quan, the person who hindered the Jin Family's statement.

So Roco at the moment, even if he has just realized a little dragon-shaped fist.

But it is impossible to be able to achieve a body like a dragon like Ye Quan, and if you can't do it, it is impossible to beat Jin Hai in front of you in boxing skills.

At this time, Luo Ke suddenly missed the Xueba system very much.

If I can still have a learning tyrant system here now, it will take such a lot of effort there. Whatever moves the guy in front of me makes, he will immediately call him back exactly the same.

But after all, this is impossible.

Boxing is not good, Roco knows more than boxing.

With a sword in his hand, Roco directly spoke after he took the stage: "Optional weapons."

"Heh, weapons? If you don't need it, just these fists will let your little soul see the king of Hades."

The moment Jin Hai finished speaking, his body suddenly moved.

On stage, this is life and death.

Before the sword in Roco's hand had a chance to draw out, Jin Hai's fist had already arrived.

"Tiger Bone Cannon Punch."

Under the urgent pressure, even though Ro Ke had no aura, he still displayed the martial arts he was most accustomed to.

Tiger Bone Cannon Boxing is a kind of Tiger Boxing born out of Tiger Boxing.

But the more important divine intent is still on the word "gunquan" at the back.

Huwei is awe-inspiring, but the real lethality is the artillery.

The power of this punch was forcibly delivered by Luo Ke at this moment.

"boom"

The figures of Jin Hai and Roco flew out separately.

"Heh, this kid can actually change a punch with Lord Jin."

"Master Ye didn't dare to do this before."

In addition to the discussions among the people off the court, the actor Jin He couldn't help showing a hint of interest in his eyes.

And Master Ye also couldn't believe it. The punch that Luo Ke just now looked like a tiger fist, but it was not just a tiger fist.

Because Ye Quan could be sure that even if he performed the strongest Tiger Fist, he would not be able to face Jin Hai's iron fist head-on.

Jin Hai's figure on the court stood firm once again.

A long sword in Ro Ke's hand was out of its sheath at this moment.

"Om!" A sound.

There is no nonsense, just Jin Hai took the lead, this time it was Roco's turn.

The long sword in Roco's hand danced like a silver snake.

However, Jin Hai didn't have the slightest look of panic in his eyes, watching the blade of the long sword approaching him.

Jin Hai only moved at this moment.

One hand rolled his hand in the black sleeve, and suddenly patted it horizontally in front of him.

In the next moment, the long sword in Roco's hand unexpectedly produced a hint of cheap power.

"Tekken Wushuang!"

Jin Hai's right fist faced once again, and Roco slammed down on the door.

At such a close distance, it was another full blow, which Luo Ke couldn't think of.

To know the current era, it is not an aura era.

In the era of aura, as long as there is aura in your body, you can inspire your most powerful martial arts at any time, and naturally every blow can be maintained at its peak.

But the current one is in the cause, and there is no aura as an aid.

Every punch is made on one's own body, and a person's muscles always need a certain amount of time to relax.

And a pinnacle punch like Jin Hai had been hit before, and within such a short time, Ro Ke had never thought that the other party would be able to deliver a second punch.

At this moment, the long sword was offset, and in desperation Luo Ke could only block it with his left hand.

"Boom."

With a muffled sound, Roco's figure flew directly from one side of the venue to the other side.

The entire left arm was directly numb. As for whether the forearm bone was cracked, Ro Ke couldn't tell at this moment.

Fortunately, after all, Roco stabilized his figure and finally stood on the stage.

Otherwise, with just one punch, Roco would have stepped down.

"Oh, the kid is not capable enough, so he came to die."

"Then let you see my abilities, there is no self, no form, no form of self, no form of sentient beings, no form of sword scripture."

Although he didn't have aura, Luo Ke, relying on his own understanding of the Wuxiang Sword Scripture, was barely able to display it at this moment, a castrated version of the Wuxiang sword without aura.

With a movement of Roco's figure, he instantly transformed into three people.

There was a burst of exclamation on the court.

"What's this?"

"Illusion?"

"There is such a method in swordsmanship?"

Obviously, none of the people present had seen such swordsmanship.

Roco's figure is very fast, and the long sword in his hand is handed out at the same time.

Facing the three swords at the same time, Jin Hai's eyes couldn't help but sink.

Being able to come up from his own brother seems to have some abilities.

"Iron Fist Break!"

Unlike his younger brother, who learns a lot of miscellaneous things, what Jin Hai learns is very simple, just a pair of fists.

Really a pair of iron fists.

When Ye Quan fought with him before, he also fought more by his posture, rather than head-on the person's iron fist.

At this moment, the sword that Luo Ke handed out was really head-on.

If the opponent hits Roco with a punch first, it is estimated that Roco's combat effectiveness will be almost useless.

But if the opponent did not hit, then the sword would press on Jin Hai's neck.

After all, it is an ordinary person who will die if he is cut with a sword and shed blood.

So this is considered to be a bet by Roco, and the punch of Jinhai cannot be accurately landed on himself.

Two-thirds of the winning rate is not too small and worth a bet.

However, Gimhae obviously has no habit of gambling.

Iron Fist, Wushuang is not just talking.

The iron fist in front of Jin Hai, without hesitation, slammed on the two sword shadows beside him.

In the next moment, the two long swords instantly turned into nothingness.

Roco couldn't help but a joy, even if he broke two phantoms at the same time, what's the point?

After all, he won with this sword.

However, at this moment, Ro Ke saw a triumphant smile on Jin Hai's mouth.