Like water ghosts, many ninjas swam very fast. They reached the shore in an instant and climbed up nimbly. With their samurai swords unsheathed, they fought with the Yamaguchi-gumi members.
The outside of Tianzhong Tower once again turned into a battlefield. Eight or nine hundred members of the Yamaguchi-gumi fought with more than 600 ninjas. Although the former had more people, they faced only one of a hundred ninjas who had received special training, and they were fighting with cold weapons.
, they are obviously no match.
The members of the Black Shadow Guard are not only fast enough to look like ghosts, but they also have vicious moves that make people hard to guard against. The most common scene is that many Yamaguchi-gumi members were stabbed in the throat by sharp blades within three rounds of fighting with them.
He fell down splattering with blood.
While a group of important people in the building were fighting, they were also paying attention to the situation outside. When Nami Inoue saw a ninja appear and kill her men crazily, she suddenly understood the other party's vicious plan. Obviously, Ximenlang had already expected that she would ambush people.
, they also arranged ninjas to take precautions, but they were not in a hurry, waiting for the Yamaguchi group and the people from the dark world to fight until both sides were injured, and then someone else would benefit.
After thinking about this, Inoue Nami almost lost her breath and crooked her nose. She gritted her teeth and said: "Ximen Lang, you despicable villain, it turns out that you have set a trap a long time ago..."
Ximen Lang, who was fighting with fellow monks, had a sneer on his face and responded: "Don't shout about catching the thief. It's obviously your Yamaguchi group who has evil intentions. Not only do you want to destroy our Huamen, but you also want to kill the special envoys of the dark world and a bunch of helpers."
"Excuse me, I was just defending myself." As he spoke, he punched the monk opposite him.
The face of the fellow monk was ugly, as if he had just been raped and his anus was broken. He had been punched five or six times by the opponent, and the wound was painful to the bone. He cursed angrily: "Defense yourself...
"In anger, he used a special move. He crossed his palms and bit down hard on his tongue with his teeth. He sprayed blood mist from his mouth and recited the six-character mantra loudly, "Om, eh, ni, ba, mi, hum...
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The mist composed of blood sprayed on the two palms. In an instant, a lot of red writing appeared on the palms, which was clearly a scripture, "Vajra Prajna Paramita..." The palms shook back and forth, forming countless phantoms, with hundreds of them.
There was so much, overwhelming pressure, and a murderous aura surging all around, which looked extremely terrifying.
This is the most powerful move of Prajna Palm, called "Boundless Dharma!" It is also the most difficult to practice. Monk Xing Tong practiced the first thirty-five moves of Prajna Palm several years ago, but has been unable to master the last one.
He finally lost his patience and fell into the devil's path. He used ninety-nine boys to perform blood sacrifices and practiced for seventy-seven and forty-nine days. Finally, he was successful.
However, practicing kung fu in a crooked way is not the right path after all. If you want to use this move that seems to be able to destroy everything, you have to pay the price of damaging your own energy and spirit. In layman's terms, if you use this move, no matter whether you are injured or not
When encountering an enemy, Monk Xingtong himself will lose one-third of his skill, and it will take a year of hard training to recover. Based on this, Monk Xingtong will never use this trick unless it is absolutely necessary.
The palm shadows all over the sky were attacking, making Ximen Lang unable to avoid him. A look of surprise appeared on his face. Damn it, why did the other party have such a domineering attack? This is not like what the monk can do.
At this point, Ximen Lang could only try his best to resist, with no way out. He let out a roar that shook the sky, silently recited countless Dafa, turned his fist into a palm, and bent his left thumb and little finger in the palm of his hand.
The other three fingers came together and stabbed at him like a broad-edged sword.
While swinging his right hand, a blazing flame suddenly surged up, turning from red to cyan in an instant. The temperature was extremely high, and it swept towards the opponent. It could be seen that his efforts during these days were not in vain, and he had already mastered the flame knife.
The terrifying attack launched by Monk Xingtong shocked Ximen Lang extremely, and at the same time, he used Wuliang Dafa and the flame knife to fight together.
Infuriating energy, flames, and super terrifying pressure merged together, causing the tables, chairs and other objects in the room to spin, and the turbulent air flow was dazzling.
The faces of the group of people fighting fiercely around them showed expressions of surprise, and the girls such as Rose and others shouted in a trembling voice: "Be careful..." They wanted to go over to help, but their opponents stepped up their offensive, leaving them unable to do anything.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise like an explosion, flames surged, and huge air masses surged around. Tables, chairs and other objects turned into pieces and flew in all directions. Two figures flew backwards like kites with broken strings.
Ximenlang on the left even hit a wooden pillar more than a foot thick. After the pillar broke, he fell out of the restaurant. At this time, the roof made a creaking sound and then tilted and collapsed, causing everyone who was originally fighting to stop in a hurry.
Scrambling to jump out.
"Boom!"
Dust filled the air, and Ximen Lang fell heavily to the ground. His face was pale and he closed his eyes tightly. The corners of his mouth and chest were covered with red blood. He fainted and did not know what happened to him.
On the other side, the fellow monk also fell to the ground, making a deep hole in the grass behind the restaurant. Blood flowed out of his mouth as if he couldn't control it, his left robe sleeve was on fire, and there were dense blisters on his strong arms.
, anyone who sees it deserves it
Goosebumps. This is not the most serious thing. What is even more terrifying is that his right hand was severed from the palm print, leaving only the thumb and the short palm. The rest of the part is missing, exposing the white bone stubble.
, blood kept gushing out, and he screamed in pain.
"Ximen Lang, you bastard... I will destroy all nine of your tribes..."
Inoue Nami, Katoyama and Yutei Saki fell to the ground. Seeing that not one of their members was left alive, many ninjas rushed over, knowing that the situation was over. She said helplessly: "Master Xingtong, please get up quickly.
Let’s evacuate quickly…”
While talking, the three of them ran forward quickly and ducked into the woods.
Damn it, these bastards only care about themselves and run away, not caring about me, thank you for working so hard! Seeing his accomplices like this, the fellow monk regretted it a little. The blow just now caused him to lose half of his hand, and his vitality was seriously injured.
, his skill was barely half of what it was before, and when he saw Inoue Nami and others only focusing on escaping for their own lives, he couldn't help but feel chilled and struggled with the severe pain.
Many members of the Black Shadow Guard came over, and several leaders were running at the front. They were only ten meters away from the fellow monks, and they all raised their hands and fired poisonous caltrops.
Seven or eight poisonous water chestnuts flew past with a dark glow. The fellow monk tried his best to run forward and barely avoided it. He ran past like a rabbit and hid in the woods. Although he only had five successful powers left, he still
It's something that people dare not underestimate.