Obviously, the sound did not come from the mouth, but came from the bulging abdomen.
Listening carefully, each sound is not very loud, but its solemn and deep sound is like a yellow bell, which is shocking. The roaring boundless waves are rolling up the sky like thousands of troops charging towards each other.
In this way, the earth-shattering natural danger still could not cover up the roar of the man's abdominal drum.
What's even more wonderful is that the skin between the man's waist and abdomen was surging like waves, as if a playful mouse had crawled into it and kept wandering around the waist. Later, the sound of abdominal bulging was loud and solemn and deep.
Zhong Dalu also turned into a sharp and passionate sound of metal and stone, and the mouse turned faster and faster around his waist, as if there was a thick swimming ring between his waist and abdomen.
Suddenly, after hearing the man roar, four strong men suddenly jumped out from the bamboo forest on the top of the cliff. They were all big-shouldered and round-waisted, with bulging muscles, bare heads, and bulging temples. You could tell at a glance that they were fierce warriors.
, each of these four people holds a heavy weapon in their hands, either a Daguan Dao, a mountain axe, a python stone hammer, or a point steel gun.
The four people were galloping, causing smoke and dust to billow. At a position more than ten meters away from the skinny old man, they all jumped up. Four sturdy figures flew into the air and slashed at the old man from all directions.
bite!
Bang!
clang!
Clang!
The Daguan Dao split his shoulders, the Python Stone Hammer hit his head, the Point Steel Spear stabbed and roared, and the mountain ax cut his chest. The four heavy weapons fell on the old man's withered and thin body at the same time. Just listen to the weapons cut through the air and bring out the sound.
With the sound of whining, you can tell how powerful and heavy these four moves are. I am afraid that even stubborn rocks, gold and iron will be broken if they receive a single blow.
But something strange happened. The old man was hit hard by four heavy blows. His dry and thin body, not to mention the wounds and bleeding, didn't even leave a single scar. Only a pale mark appeared where the weapon had been added to the body.
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The four bald heads all had a look of horror in their eyes. They raised their arms with force and shouted loudly. They seemed to be squeezing the old man's skinny body to pieces.
Suddenly, the old man's closed mouth opened wide, and he looked up to the sky and roared. Suddenly, the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring came.
Bang bang bang bang. But there were four crisp sounds. Hammers broke, guns broke, knives broke, and axes cracked. The old man actually used his flesh and blood to break four heavy weapons forged from fine iron.
The dragon roars in the golden bell, the tiger roars in the iron cloth shirt!
The four strong men abandoned their remaining soldiers and all bowed to the old man and clasped their fists, "Congratulations, Master, for practicing such a miraculous skill, you can truly be called the best master in the world."
The old man bent down and picked up a purple warrior uniform on the brown granite on the left, put it on his body, waved his hands slightly, and said, "I may not be the best in the world, but if there is someone who can surpass me in the martial arts,
Then I don’t believe it either.” Although his words were modest, his humility revealed the pride of looking down on the world.
The Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt is purely a horizontal training of Kung Fu. It is not a legend to practice to the peak of invulnerability, water and fire, but it is so difficult to practice to the peak. For those who are immersed in this way, it is also ten thousand to reach the peak.
None of them, and the skinny old man in front of me has entered the realm of roaring dragons and roaring tigers today. He has obviously broken through to the highest realm of the golden bell, iron cloth shirt, and is one of the few top masters in the world.
It was a coincidence that this skinny old man had practiced martial arts proficiently in the martial arts world of the island country thirty years ago, and had gained such a great reputation early on that he was known as "King Kong".
Thirty years ago, "King Vajra" encountered a bottleneck in his martial arts practice. After more than ten years, it was difficult to make progress. "King Vajra" was so angry that he escaped into the mountains and practiced hard for more than ten years. Finally today, that is, Mr. Xue
On the day when the trio went to the island country, they broke through the bottleneck and became a top master.
But he said that the five masters and disciples of "Bitter Vajra" were talking when they suddenly heard the cry of a crane outside the clouds, and a white crane came through the sky. The skinny old man was startled, and stretched out his arms to wait for the white crane to slowly fall into his arms.
He took out a finger-thick emerald green bamboo tube from the left foot of the crane, opened the bamboo seal, picked out a paper ball, unfolded the cloth, and banged the ground, and two bolts of lightning shot out between his cloudy eyes.
The four disciples who were bending aside saw something strange in the old man, and they all looked over, only to see a line of handwriting written on the paper: The myth of martial arts appears, and I invite you to Mount Fuji for a while!
The short four-character martial arts myth was like a thunderbolt, which not only struck the skinny old man, but also struck the skinny old man.
He also hit the skinny old man's four bald disciples.
The myth of martial arts is such a radiant existence. Throughout the history of martial arts in the island country, such a figure is rare to encounter in a hundred years.
As Kujingang is one of the many masters in the martial arts world, he naturally knows a lot about the history of martial arts in the island nation. As far as he knows, in the history of martial arts in the island nation, there have been no martial arts myths in the past three hundred years.
Even now, he has broken through the horizontal training of kung fu to the realm of tigers roaring and dragons roaring, and he is only half a step away from the martial arts myth, but he knows that this half step is like an eternal separation between immortals and mortals.
He knows very well that in the martial arts world of the island country, there are very few people who have practiced to his level. However, in the history of martial arts, there have been dozens of people who have reached this level in the past three hundred years. However, three hundred years ago, there was no one in the empire.
The myth of martial arts is born.
This shows how shocking the news that the martial arts myth appeared in the island country was to King Kong.
Now that King Kong has stepped into the realm of roaring dragons and roaring tigers, he is like an extremely sharp sword. Although his killing intent is shocking, it is still a human weapon, and the martial arts myth is the most perfect whetstone for this human weapon.
After being polished and tempered by this whetstone, you may be able to advance into a magical weapon.
How Ku Kong can stop this desire to compete with the martial arts myth is like a moth flying into the flame, and he won't hesitate.
But when I heard him roaring, he strode forward with his broad sleeves fluttering, and ran towards the cliff. When he was more than ten meters away from the cliff, he casually pulled up a green bamboo, threw it towards the cliff, and jumped into the air.
After leaping, the person reached the outside of the cliff. Where his feet stepped was the flying green bamboo.
The wind was strong and the sky was high, and the waves were fierce. King Kong stood with his feet on green bamboo and his hands behind his back, as if he were standing on a giant ship. He let the sea roar and the wind and waves roared. He walked peacefully, drifted with the current, and crossed the sea.
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The sea is endless, the sunrise and sunset are unpredictable, the waves are high and the waves are strong on the Kuimu cliff. A sea area more than sixty miles westward is the perfect weather with blue sky and white clouds, soft sandy beach, and warm sea level.
, sand gulls gather together, along the coastline, the shore is covered with orchids, rustling in the wind.
If you just stand and watch from a distance, you will think that this place must be a holy place for leisure and summer vacation, but if you walk closer, you will hear the muffled sound of "guchi" and "guchi" as you look away.
, but everything was strangely calm.
But the quieter the place becomes, the weirder the strange sounds become.
If someone wears high-definition diving goggles and dives into the middle of the Gulf Stream where the water changes its course, he will be able to see through the key.
It turns out that at this moment, there is a person seven or eight meters below the water surface in the center of the Gulf Stream. He is squatting on his knees, his feet are like the roots of an old tree, and he is directly fixed on the seabed. He holds the yang in his left hand and the yin in his right hand, holding a person in his arms.
A dark shot ball with a diameter of about one meter, but when he saw him playing Tai Chi with both hands, the iron ball, which weighed more than a thousand kilograms, actually started to spin in his arms.
It should be noted that this place is seven or eight meters under the sea, and the resistance of the water is extremely heavy. The man was actually spinning a lead ball weighing more than a thousand kilograms under the sea. His power was simply astonishing.
Not to mention, the place chosen by this person is exactly where the Gulf Stream meets. Underwater currents are surging, and strong water pressure washes over the shot put. To make the shot put rotate as desired, it is simply a matter of human power against the force of nature.
The horror is simply unimaginable.
And whenever the undercurrent surged and washed over the body of the iron ball, the man's waist and abdomen would swell and make a buzzing sound.
This buzzing sound came out of the sea and spread, becoming this "guchi", "guchi" weird sound.
The man practiced on the bottom of the sea for about a quarter of an hour. Suddenly, the sea surface where the man was standing exploded violently, throwing up a huge spray of water. The heavy shot put broke out of the sea and jumped more than two meters out of the sea.
Seeing that the shot put was about to fall back into the sea, the man actually jumped out of the sea and hit the shot put directly with a pair of ordinary fists. In an instant, the shot put seemed to have been kicked by a giant, and it flew out twenty-five meters like lightning.
The remaining rice was smashed straight onto the beach, making a big deep hole.
The shot put settled on the beach, and the man stepped onto the beach barefoot. He looked in his thirties, with an ordinary face that was not well taken care of, sparse stubble, and messy hair. Everything was ordinary, even his figure.
He just looks like an ordinary person, tall and thin, without the slightest trace of the majesty of a powerful and strong man.
The man walked to the shot put, gently raised his foot, and knocked on the shot put. In an instant, the shot put trembled violently and jumped out of the pit. The man stretched out his hand and picked up the heavy shot put, and the heavy shot put fell into his palm.
Bent down and squatting on his hips, the man actually lifted the huge shot put again.
The difference is that the massage here is smooth and smooth, and the heavy shot put in his hands is like a top in the hands of a child.
The others were getting excited, and the shot put was spinning so fast that the shadow could not be seen clearly. At this moment, from the sky, a crisp crane roar broke through the clouds.
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A ceramic pig, three inches long and about half a finger wide, with a round belly and a protruding nose. It is cute and naive. Its body is as thin as a wing and its color is transparent. If someone who is not an expert in porcelain comes across this thing by chance, he will definitely think it is the legendary Jun porcelain.
, but in fact, this is just an ordinary handicraft in an ordinary porcelain workshop in the island country.
This also shows how strong the creative and learning abilities of this island nation and nation are.
The transparent pig belly is filled with colorful, pea-sized, round and jade-like glass marbles.
A white jade hand that bullied the frost and snow overturned the porcelain pig, and two slender jade fingers twisted the mechanism at the pig's buttocks. In an instant, the colorful beads sprinkled down like grains of rice.
In an instant, Liu Ying'er took half the handful with her jade hands. She gently shook the empty porcelain pig, smiled slightly, stretched out her index finger, pinched the round pig nose gently, and whispered, "
Oh, good baby, you are hungry, mommy will come to feed you right away." (To be continued...)