The bald black man stretched out his hand to push the white hair that fell on him, trying to push the troublemaker away, but just when his hand was just a step away from touching the white hair's body, a whip-like kick hit him
It swept over his ears like a ghost. Then there was a popping sound, and the big black man was kicked in the head by White Hair.
Bai Mao didn't even look at the limp, headless body of the black man. He clenched his hands into fists and let out a weird cry again. His speed was even faster than before, and he rushed forward to fight with the instructor again.
I have some impressions of this bald black man. The lethality of his fists is not inferior to that of the golden-haired foreigner who was killed by the instructor. The lethality of each punch is also up to three points. Compared to me, it takes at least six strikes to knock down one point of the wall.
The health value of this bald black man is at least three times higher than mine. But such a tough and tough man can't even catch a single move under the white-haired hand, which made me gasp and said to the dark training camp
I have re-evaluated the danger level of the dark world, and the danger level of White Hair in my mind has also been greatly increased.
Bai Mao ran around the instructor at high speed, performing all kinds of tricks like a monkey. His movements were incredibly fast, and every movement was incredible, completely beyond the limits of human beings.
This guy Baimao dared to openly challenge the instructor's authority. Sure enough, he had two brushes. At least he was not like the golden-haired foreigner who was killed by the instructor's punch. But just looking at the battle scene, everyone knew that Baimao had no chance of winning.
The instructor's fists and kicks were not flashy, but every punch could knock Baimao back several steps.
Compared with Bai Mao who exerts all his strength, his fists and kicks are like the wind, and there are all kinds of gorgeous moves in an endless stream, the instructor who is simple and direct in his fists and kicks seems to be more comfortable and his strength is more unfathomable.
"You will soon know how powerful Mr. Himura is... Hey, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah, ah, ah..."
It's really admirable that Bai Mao can burst out all kinds of strange screams with such high lung capacity in the battle. I ran for a hundred meters without daring to speak, for fear of having air poured into my lungs. That's not very impressive.
It's a comfortable thing. But these threatening words can't increase the combat effectiveness. After only a few rounds of fighting, Bai Mao was blown away by the instructor again. This time, a big white man was unlucky. Just because he got closer, Bai Mao
He turned all his anger on this unlucky guy and killed the big white man with a backhand punch.
After killing another person, Bai Mao's momentum increased again, and his strength actually seemed to have increased somewhat.
Bai Mao pounced for the third time, and even the instructor showed a bit of solemnity, no longer the casual look he had just taken.
When the instructor became serious, the battle became very simple. He stepped lightly on the ground, and his body speed suddenly increased tenfold. He still used the same step-up punch, but it was extremely powerful.
When the instructor got serious, Bai Mao was not even qualified to fight. He changed his body skills seven or eight times in a row, but was still hit in the face by the instructor's punch. Bai Mao, this provocative guy, punched the instructor's facial features.
They were all beaten to pieces, and their white hair was stained red with blood, making them look very dirty.
This time, the direction he fell happened to be me. Although he was so seriously injured, Bai Mao's vitality was still tenacious, and he was not killed on the spot like the golden-haired foreigner. He screamed, and ran towards me with a backhand punch.
Even though my face was severely damaged, Bai Mao still maintained a strong killing intent and the killing intent to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
"This idiot! Bastard..."
I quickly put my head in my hands, and the golden shroud was like a dexterous snake, automatically extending from my right wrist to my left hand, wrapping both hands in a circle. If I had acted accordingly, I would have been too late to resist his lightning-fast strike.
, maybe when he went to King Yama, he still didn’t know how he was killed, but the preparations he made in advance saved his life.
Baimao's fist smashed my hands and arms that were protecting my head into pieces, and the golden shroud also took the opportunity to wrap around his fist. When Baimao came out to challenge the instructor, I even thought he was the protagonist.
Halo, even if he loses the battle, he will shout that he will repay him in the future, and he will kill the instructor and the whole family in blood.
I just wanted to kill Loki to avenge my parents, and I never thought about fighting someone who seemed to have the aura of the protagonist, but his punch forced me to fight back.
The Golden Shroud, driven by my consciousness, exerted its maximum power of devouring flesh and blood.
Bai Mao's facial features were smashed to bits by the instructor. He was already miserable, but when he encountered the ability of the Golden Shroud to devour flesh and blood, he screamed madly and his miserable face became even more distorted.
Of course, Baimao was not willing to let his life end like this. He raised his left leg and delivered a fierce roundhouse kick.
If I take this blow, I believe that at least seventeen or eight bones in my body will be broken. Even if I have the power of the Golden Shroud, I will not have time to repair such a serious injury. Although I never want to take this blow, I and I
The difference in strength between Bai Mao and Bai Mao is too great. Not only are they not qualified to resist, they are also unable to dodge.
At the critical moment of life and death, the middle-aged man who taught me the seven postures suddenly took action.
The middle-aged man's movement skills were like lightning, almost as good as Bai Mao's. He came miraculously close to me in one step. He stretched out his hand and lightly touched me. Bai Mao turned around and kicked extremely fiercely. He was deflected and kicked hard on the ground.
, kicked up a large piece of the cement floor.
Baimao's kick was a desperate counterattack, and the force was too fierce. Although such a fierce kick cracked a large piece of the ground, the force of the ground's reverberation also made him scream miserably again, and one thigh was softly twisted into several pieces.
It was at a strange angle. The entire leg was broken into countless pieces. He could no longer stand and fell to the ground in a panic.
At the critical moment of life and death, I squeezed out almost all my potential, and the golden shroud's ability to devour flesh and blood also reached its peak. Bai Mao screamed repeatedly, and the skin all over his body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although Bai Mao
He still wanted to take action, but due to the flesh-devouring power of the Golden Shroud, he no longer had a chance to fight back. He only struggled for more than ten seconds before his body became limp and he completely lost his life.
I suddenly felt the Golden Shroud shake violently. In addition to a large amount of warm current pouring into my body, there was also a strange thing that was forcibly pulled out of Bai Mao's body by the Golden Shroud. I didn't know if this thing was dangerous, so I quickly
A consciousness was transmitted, and the Golden Shroud intercepted it.
After the middle-aged man took action, he made no more unnecessary moves. He gave me a cold look and retreated to his own wall without saying a word.
The instructor also didn't express any meaning to this sudden battle. He just gave the middle-aged man a deep look, pushed the dining cart and Shi Shiran left, pretending that nothing had happened.