Kuroki Gensai, this man looks majestic and domineering.
The beard and hair are connected together like a dark flame burning.
A pair of round and deep eyes, like some kind of large beast.
Indifferent and profound, his own emotions are not shown at all. It will make people feel chills and fear of the unknown for no reason.
And when such a man, full of fighting spirit and murderous intent, takes a stance towards you.
Even a slightly weaker fighter would probably have weak hands and feet.
Just like Inaba Ryo, who was squatting like a frog on the wall behind the black wood.
A chill that felt like he would be pierced entirely by a hand the next moment echoed in his heart.
Not only are the hands and feet shaking, but even the floor-length hair that has been specially trained is shivering under the influence of the body!
And what will happen when facing the Hakudo mirror facing Kuroki Genzai?
——He is smiling.
A powerful opponent.
But isn’t it just a good time to try out your interesting idea?
"sand-"
A spiral dune suddenly emerged from the fine sand underfoot.
The boy's figure disappeared from Kuroki's sight as if his leg had never been injured.
"It's [Fox Shadow Style]."
Kuroki, who watched the match without missing a beat, was not surprised when his opponent used his old friend's style.
On the contrary, the moment the boy disappeared, he had already prepared and fine-tuned his posture.
The cat Adachi, which is very characteristic of Okinawa karate, is posed.
The front feet only touch the ground with the toes, and the rear feet provide stable support.
At this time, the direction of the front foot can be flexibly adjusted according to the situation, thereby achieving a flexible posture of the body.
"The so-called 'visual blind spot' doesn't matter at all. As long as you want to cause a blow, you must get close, and then get close."
The calm body moved in a flexible posture, and Kuroki Genzai amplified his senses.
"It's not up to you to fight however you want!"
Bai Tang Jing's figure appeared behind Kuroki.
The upright body is now a head taller than Kuroki who is in a lunge.
And the raised arm, with a "rumbling" sound breaking through the air, was about to hit the opponent's head from top to bottom!
Kuroki Genzai's expression remained motionless, his eyes only glanced backwards, and his arms calmly raised above his head, preparing to raise his arms.
But just as the boy smiled, the arm he smashed down got closer and closer to Kuroki's arm that he used to block.
A chilling trembling feeling suddenly appeared in Kuroki's heart.
"Am I afraid?"
He devoted his whole life to the pursuit of the ultimate in martial arts, and experienced countless years of practice that were like purgatory.
He traveled throughout the Japanese archipelago and even crossed the ocean to seek martial arts in the Republic.
I have been near death several times and still have no regrets, and I have never retreated. How can I still be afraid?
The rumbling fist is still approaching.
And Kuroki Genzai is still examining his desire to seek the Tao.
"Wait, the fist is 'booming'?"
A hint of unbelievable horror suddenly flashed through his eyes that were originally as indifferent as a beast.
Then without a moment's hesitation, the majestic body jumped up like a civet and left the place.
During the fight, Kuroki Gensai made the impossible mistake of lifting his feet off the ground and losing his possessions.
He twisted his body in mid-air and looked straight back, his eyes widened.
In front of the boy's fist, the air was being squeezed into high-density circles of white ripples by the rapidly advancing fist.
A piece of flying Taoist clothing was caught in the ripples, and was twisted into even finer fibers in just an instant!
"Is this a sound barrier?!!!"
Explosions that could almost burst human eardrums echoed in the venue.
Under the amplification effect of the stage equipment, everyone in the audience covered their ears in pain.
Kuroki's dodge prevented Bai Tangjing from landing this punch.
Instead, it stopped in mid-air.
But even though the fist was still close to half a meter away from the ground, the strong air shock wave still set off a strong wind!
The site covered with fine sand was forced into a smooth bowl-shaped depression by the shock wave.
At the same time, the entire Death Arena fell into silence.
"Fake, fake, right?"
"Impossible! Impossible!"
Among the rich and famous people from all over the world who came to watch the game, there were vague voices like this.
Before today, in their eyes, the world was made up of money and power.
that's the truth.
Money can solve 70% of the world's problems. When combined with power, this value can soar to 99%!
But today, after the boy who had punched him slowly stood up, they understood.
In this world, there is still a place for the so-called "personal force"!
"Sonic punch, right?"
At this moment, even Wu Huiliyang, who was well-informed and said that "there is no skill that the Wu clan cannot cope with" based on his thousands of years of martial arts accumulation, could only spit out these few words with difficulty.
And in front of him, the president of Daihinomoto Bank, Katagen Mitō, accidentally tore off a few of his long goatee.
"First, Ghana was eliminated by the opponent with almost no injuries, and then something like this happened. It was really exciting today!"
On the playing field, the young man slowly straightened up.
"The assumptions and calculations are correct, but are they still too reluctant to use?"
The data that washed down the retina like a waterfall was browsed in less than half a second.
Bai Tangjing raised his right arm for the sonic punch with a calm expression.
The skin of the arm was blood red due to the violent force, and the air strike caused several joints of the arm to be completely dislocated, making it as soft as noodles.
If that blow was solid, the reaction force would probably cause the fist to explode, right?
Even though it has been simulated thousands of times in the brain, the usage in the real environment still needs further exploration.
In the final analysis, it is just a temporary immature technology.
With the joint knob technology of [Rakshasa Palm], the force starts from the ankle, knee joint, and hip joint
All the way to the wrist joint, the skeletal power that is rotated through layers of force is finally reflected in the fist.
As for the muscles that produce the most power, the strongest striking technique developed by the Wakatsuki samurai is used [Explosion Core].
The whole muscles are gathered into a bunch like a rubber band, and then suddenly exploded.
This can only be achieved by combining muscle strength and bone strength.
——The realm of [Sonic Speed]!
A large amount of heat energy generated by the body's strenuous exercise is absorbed and transformed by the mind's ability.
The inner power of the dragon blood that has received spiritual energy runs slowly but firmly in the meridians.
"Kaka-ka"
Without any unnecessary movements, the joints that were thrown away at the speed of sound automatically rejoined under the internal force of the dragon's blood as if they had self-awareness.
"Don't worry, uncle." The boy moved his hand that had just regained its mobility and smiled at Kuroki who was not far away. "At least in this game, this hand shouldn't be used a second time."