I Was Born In The Underworld

The best way to learn combat is to fight.

The best way to learn is to be beaten.

Hoo ~ ~

inhale ~ ~

The Immortal King Kong was beaten for more than ten minutes, and the ground around him was inlaid with human shaped dents.

He and the ascetic fight, it is like a kindergarten children to challenge martial arts masters, each other has a thousand ways to resolve its strength.

But Although Immortal King Kong is naive, it is not really stupid.

On the contrary, Han is just a character, but he is very smart, especially for fighting.

Readjust your breathing.

The Immortal King Kong recalled the battle repeatedly. The past experiences were all based on the absolute strength of his own body, and then he smashed it with an iron fist.

But not now!!

If you think about it, why did the God of death ask me to fight this battle??

"The strength of the fist is through the fist, and the shaking makes my bones numb."

"With the help of my strength, I fell to the ground."

Immortal Vajra's breath became long, and his eyes were slightly half closed. His brain repeatedly recalled the experience of being "abused by blood" just now: "I can feel the strength running around in my body, and I can feel the strength of my fist being released..."

Bang!!

Immortal Vajra and ascetic monk collide with each other again.

This time, the Immortal King Kong was still beaten out, but he didn't fall to the ground, and the shock from his fist was not so strong.

Look carefully.

Just at the scene of the fight, there were large cracks at the foot of Immortal King Kong.

He is relying on the strength of the earth, by stepping on the earth, trying to make the whole body strength gather a little, and finally burst out on the fist, rather than just relying on the muscles of the arm.

"Well?"

"Boy, do you want to learn?" The ascetic monk browed, but shook his head: "it's a pity that you can't learn. It takes years of practice, and you don't have that chance."

Yeah.

Kung Fu is broad and profound.

It takes years of accumulation and practice to develop combat skills, the way of exerting force, and the skill of defusing force. I don't know how to play tens of thousands of fists every day to master them.

That's how the ascetic got his name.

He doesn't need money, he doesn't need strength, he doesn't need women, but he waves his fist like a monk who has no desire or desire.

It is impossible to fight against the ascetic monks by holding Buddha's feet temporarily.

"Hey!"

Not to destroy King Kong, not to retort, Han Han smiles: "but I will be beaten!"

He continued to rush up, harder than steel, and he was beaten by the ascetic.

Every time I'm beaten, I'm enlightened.

Every time you get beaten, you get something.

I see Can fists work like this?

I see Can the enemy's strength be released in this way?

The Immortal King Kong is just like being opened a door, unprecedented fields are displayed in front of us, as if opening the skylight of the new world.

The appalling battle continued.

The banquet hall was constantly shaking, and the Immortal King Kong was knocked down again and again. The little giant's body was smashed into the soil under the floor, but he got up again and again, and became more brave.

People have changed from initial shock to surprise and numbness.

The fight lasted for half an hour, and the Immortal King Kong was still being beaten, but he was laughing wildly, rejoicing and yearning. He was just a masochist.

It has to be said that both battles make people laugh and cry.

The war is in a stalemate state. The battle between No.07 fog and Qingyu is still going on. The Immortal King Kong is also being beaten by the ascetic monks, and there is no winning or losing for a moment.

With this momentum, I'm afraid we won't be able to finish tomorrow.

Gu fan looked at it with great interest for a long time, and finally withdrew his eyes.

Almost.

Fog 07, the transformation has been completed.

No. 01 does not destroy King Kong, but also has an epiphany, knowing the direction of future efforts, just need to constantly hone themselves.

"There's no point in continuing to waste time."

Gu fan's voice had a little impatience, finally put his eyes on the Red Dragon King.

The Red Dragon King tore open his robe.

He showed his body, which was almost alien. The red dragon scales had spread all over his body. He looked like a lizard. The fire light of the glass was getting stronger and stronger. His eyes full of fighting desire looked at Gu fan.

"That's what I mean, too!"

"Let's start our fight, too!"

The real showdown will be conducted by two real leaders behind the scenes."We?"

Gu fan is contemptuous smile: "you make a mistake, you have no qualification to fight with me."

What!!

Red Dragon King eyes pupil a shrink, he did not expect that Gu fan would refuse his engagement, but also use such words to humiliate.

Not qualified?

Tangtang Red Dragon King, who is almost the number one character in the base, is said to be unqualified by Gu fan.

Gu fan was still full of disdain and continued: "and you are not the real leader. The strongest person in the red dragon base should be hiding in the sanctuary, and in my opinion, you are not as powerful as the previous God."

The Red Dragon King's heart trembled.

The sanctuary has unknown power, although the Red Dragon King has not been satisfied, but the people there always make the heart uneasy.

Divine emissary

The guy who fooled the mystery also came from the sanctuary and never showed real strength. There was always a bad feeling in front of him.

It's just a fake God stick, but I didn't expect that Gu fan's strength of the God envoy was slightly better than his own??

In his heart, the Red Dragon King was even more dissatisfied. He looked at Gu fan with murderous eyes: "if you don't fight with me, do you want to hide behind your subordinates and send a little guy to fight with me?"

"Ha ha."

Gu fan sneered and read out a name: "ghost king."

Shua.

A figure fell from the roof.

The huge figure was dressed in a blood robe, but the body parts exposed in the air had no human physiological characteristics, which made the onlookers scream.

Corpse eater.

Half foot has stepped into the existence of divine gold level.

Its heart is made up of the original variation of the ghost king of corpse eating and the hellish blood of Gufan. It has the terror power, physical strength and speed, and all kinds of qualities that can't be compared with human beings. It can't crush the King Kong people.

It??

It's really oppressive.

The whole banquet hall was filled with blood, which made people feel like they were drowned in a blood tank.

All of a sudden, the Red Dragon King stopped looking down upon his opponent. He respected him enough, and even raised a suspicion that "can I defeat it?".

"Very strong."

The Red Dragon King lowered his voice and said solemnly, "do you want him to fight me?"

Gu fan stretched out a finger and shook it gently.

"No

"You are wrong."

"I said I wanted to end the fight early."

Gu fan's mouth rose slightly and his words became more rampant. He said contemptuously, "I lost the two battles just now. Next, you three Fight it all together! "

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