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Chapter 91: Kuroki's Intention

Chapter 91 Black Wood’s Intention

Garner's battle with Kuroki Kyōzhai is full of flips.

Due to its extraordinary evolutionary speed, the entire group of Fist Wishing Fighters and Fighters is suppressed.

Unlike Kuroki Kuroki Kyōzhai's steady and solid strength, his strength lies in his growth ability that is almost invisible.

Every battle can provide him with experience and become a nourishment.

Even most fighting skills who have fought with him will give up their fighting career because of the despair that he has no hope of catching up with him in this life.

This kind of despair is a sense of despair that can still be back and forth with the opponent when playing, but is completely crushed when it is about to end.

It is probably as oppressive as Bai Tangjing's insistence that "destroy him in the field that the other party is best at."

These two tall and strong men tried their best to fight bravely on the field.

Various magical tactics and techniques were shown from Ghana's hands.

Kuroki Xuanzhai uses his terrifying martial arts qualities and uses various ordinary basic techniques to suppress Ghana in all aspects.

There is a great momentum of "a pair of iron fists and basic skills can break all the methods."

And in the end, it was indeed as Takemoto Kuayan predicted.

Even though Garner had an extremely high evolutionary speed, the height he reached after a battle was still not as good as the Heimu Xuanzhai who had been practicing hard for decades.

After a raid on the lower plate, Garner, who had already exhausted his balance, was hit on his chin by Kuroki Kuroki's heavy fist instead of the [magic gun].

Sorry to leave.

This black bear-like figure standing on the field is more like a monster than the [Tooth of the Destroyed Hall] that ruled for several years!

"Oh? It seems that he thinks that physical strength is more important than mental strength when fighting against Jing." Amid the shocking cheers, Takemoto Kuan on the viewing table put his hands into his sleeves and raised his eyebrows.

"Is that true?" Saeko asked in confusion.

"I thought he would use one hand as bait to lure Garner into a move." The old man stretched out his hand and showed a cunning smile. "Even if the fracture is broken, it's no big deal. After all, at this level, it's a joke that it will affect combat effectiveness because of a few fingers."

"This will not only end the battle quickly, compress the rest time of the mirror, but also reduce his mental energy consumption. It is a good deal."

"But now, he would rather count Garner's moves than be injured. Apart from the bruises left by the defense on his thighs and arms, there were no more scars on his body."

"Ha?" Garura said angrily, "Grandpa Wu Ben, does that uncle look down on the camera?"

"No, this is not a question of whether you can afford it." Takemoto Kuan seemed to have guessed something and stroked his chin with interest. "This is a question of fighting intention."

"She must have won the game, Kuroki Kuroki Kurozai wants to use his body more to understand what he learned from the battle, right?"

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Kuroki Kyōzhai and Garner, this game that is already called the final level, brought unparalleled excitement to the audience.

Cheers and roars were like they were about to lift the ceiling of the venue.

However, this excitement seemed to be just a warm-up.

After a brief halftime break, with two figures walking onto the field, the entire venue was instantly covered by sound waves.

Even the always passionate scented scent of the scent of the mic, almost drowned in the wave of cheering while holding the microphone to amplify.

Until the influence of the large screen of the venue had to switch back to the commentary seat from the arena.

The smell of the film source sheathed in a sexy leather jacket finally suppressed the audience's shouting.

"Finally! Finally here!"

The youthful body twisted with some excitement.

"On this day! Standing at the top of the thirty-two fighting skills! The two people standing at the top of the entire Fist Wishing Fighter! They met today!"

The referee is in place.

The two contestants also stood in their respective starting positions.

Looking at each other from afar, a terrifying aura was rising from the two of them!

Bai Tangjing discovered that in front of him, the man who was ascending to practice and seeking Taoism, was not only the unprecedented fighting spirit in the entire desperate match, burning like flames, but also had a strong desire to explore.

Climbing to this level on the martial arts journey, witnessing countless scenery and monuments along the way.

He even accepted the man who was personally guided by the incarnation of "Wu" and what is he still pursuing?

"What are you looking for?"

The boy couldn't help but wonder.

But the other party's answer was as concise and cold as ever.

"Word is useless. It can only be put into fist."

"So that's it." Bai Tangjing seemed to understand without any beginning or end.

Not only did he understand, he also showed a trace of regretful apology.

"I'm so sorry, I don't plan to spread it."

What people like Kuromu Xuanzhai, who are determined to exhaust all their martial arts, only have two extraordinary energy on their bodies.

Among them, the oriental background of the dragon blood internal energy gives it a sense of harmony with the light and dust, which is difficult for people outside of practitioners to even find out.

Then the other party’s goal should be to recite the ability.

During the entire game, although he always absorbed heat in the form of [Spiritual Absorbing] and supplied the internal energy of the dragon's blood.

But looking back, there were still a few times when they simply released this energy, rather than using it in the form of skills.

It is reasonable to be discovered by people like Kuroki Xuanzhai who are about to reach the end of martial arts.

But although Bai Tangjing also wanted to fight with a man like Kuroki Xuanzhai after breaking the restrictions of the human body.

That kind of scene was almost filled with passion just thinking, and he couldn't help but tighten his muscles.

However, when he really didn't want to spread this energy that could develop gods and ghosts when he was still hanging on his head, he was still prophesy.

"So it's 'words are useless'." Kuroki's expression was unexpectedly calm.

But as he posed four stances in the karate, the fighting spirit that was so vigorous that it could scare ordinary people to collapse on the spot became more like a fire cooking oil!

"Only put into fist!"

Martial arts exchange is not in words!

——It’s using fists!

If you don’t want to say it, then you will use it!

"Are both sides ready?"

The referee seemed to be afraid of being overwhelmed by the sounds outside the court, so he quickly took advantage of the moment to reduce the cheers and shouted in his greatest voice.

"Silly Question"

"Similar."

The clear voice of the boy and the heavy voice of the middle-aged man rang one after another.

Afterwards, Bai Tangjing also put on his own fighting posture.

"Mr. Wu Benliu's disciple, I, Liu, Bai Tangjing, are here to 'return the gift' for the master."

"Strange wrist flow, Heimu Xuanzhai, please."

When the atmosphere collapses like a string about to break.

The referee's hand suddenly swung down as if he was about to cut off the tense atmosphere!

"The competition begins!!!"

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(End of this chapter)
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