Garen's expression darkened. The Parosha in front of him looked like an ordinary little old man with a kind face. He had no signs of a fighter at all, nor any incomparable courage. But he understood that being able to survive in such a terrifying and harsh environment here
To survive and seem to be living a good life is not something that ordinary people can do.
"Sealing the fist a year ago? Senior Palosha, I am also one of the heavenly generals of the Nantian Holy Fist Sect. As a fellow sect, communication should not be included in the scope of sealing the fist, right?"
Palosha smiled.
"My child, my boxing skills are completely different from yours. Your boxing skills and secret martial arts have truly reached their peak. I can see that your hard qigong has almost reached the level of Ansara. You can reach it at your age.
At the level of Ansara in your prime, you have already stood at the top of the entire federation. At this point, I actually understand what you want to pursue.
Unfortunately, I am not the direction you are pursuing. What you want to see is also what I want to see."
Garen was silent for a moment, he understood what Palosha meant, and he also did not go further.
"I still want to see what the rumored undefeated White Bird Holy Fist is like."
"White Bird Fist and Holy Fist are just false names given to me by other colleagues. I am only good at one kind of boxing, and that is White Bird Fist." Palosha replied with a smile, "I am not as talented as Ansha Luo, nor is I as talented as Watson.
The talent in the mirror is terrifying. The only thing I am good at is White Bird Boxing. In this life, all my energy and all my time have been focused on this boxing technique. I have sealed my fist and will never fight you again.
But I can demonstrate it to you once."
"Demo?" Garen narrowed his eyes.
"Each generation in the secret martial arts world is not as good as the last, right Galleon? I will demonstrate it to you with one-tenth of my strength. You have to see clearly." Palosha smiled gently and slowly walked to the left side.
In front of a large bluestone.
"Look, this is my realm!!" Palosha raised his right hand and pointed his index finger forward.
Everything around him froze instantly.
Air, water, insects, grass, and various sounds from afar.
Even the huge white waterfall froze and paused for a moment.
Everyone was frozen for an instant. There was no thought or movement. The whole body seemed to be surrounded by solidified amber. They could not move or think about anything. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
boom!!!
A large black aura suddenly swelled up from Palosha's body, like invisible smoke. The black smoke gathered and condensed behind Palosha, forming a huge black humanoid figure that was more than ten meters tall, with its lower body covered in black.
cigarette.
Garen could clearly see that the humanoid's upper body was basically Palosha's face, with the same age and the same facial features.
But there is one thing that is a little different from me. Palosha, who is full of courage, has a cruel and twisted smile on his face, which is in sharp contrast to the gentle and charitable Palosha.
"This is... solidified courage!!"
Garen's mouth was slightly open, with a look of astonishment on his face, and he could only maintain this expression. Among all the people, he was the only one whose whole body was trembling violently as he tried to break free from this completely frozen state.
"This is my White Bird Fist." Palosha said softly.
His fingers were already pressed on the large bluestone more than two meters high in front of him.
In an instant, the frozen terror pressure disappeared instantly. Everyone resumed action again.
The large bluestone slowly developed a large number of cracks. It did not explode, turn into powder, or have any other exaggerated effects.
But the moment they saw the crack, everyone felt incredible emotions in their hearts.
On the large bluestone, a large number of cracks were formed centered on the direction pointed by Palosha's finger. These cracks naturally formed a complex network.
A large number of lines intersect, and the cracks eventually converge on another point on the left side of the stone.
Countless cracks all gathered at this point, like thousands of currents gathering, and a deep black hole strangely appeared there.
Galen looked at the spot marked by Palosha again, and there was only a very shallow fingerprint there.
He was silent for a moment.
"Is An Jin directed at fists?"
"You also know?" Palosha turned around, "I am already old. Otherwise, this punch should have a hundred cracks instead of ninety-nine."
He reached out and stroked the bluestone surface.
"This is my White Bird Fist. It can activate countless hidden powers without breaking through the defense, and attack the most important heart from all directions in the enemy's body."
"This is the most terrifying assassination punch. Almost all of my predecessors were genius butchers who killed many people. When I punch, it's when I kill. Once I use force against someone, even I can't control it."
If you don't have the spirit of boxing, do you still want to fight me?"
Garen felt that the solidified energy completely disappeared.
Generally, the spirit of a fighter appears in people's spirits in a gaseous state. The stronger one is a thicker gaseous state. Ansara and he are now close to the liquid state. Today, for the first time, he has seen the solid state, which can solidify people.
Spiritual strength.
"The imprisoned aura is the product of mental pressure from the concentration of a fighter's spirit, energy, and spirit. It can reach a solid state of aura. Your will is so powerful that it is really unimaginable.! Garen cannot break the solid state of aura, but how can a fighter's will be the same?
I was scared away after just a few words and one demonstration.
Palosha represents the ultimate force of human beings, and Garen will try it himself no matter what. This is also the purpose of his visit this time.
"Do you really want to take action?" Palosha frowned and looked at Garen closely.
"This is the purpose of my coming here." Garen showed no sign of weakness.
"Once I take action, I am not sure I can stop it. If I accidentally kill you,"
"Beat me to death?" Garen interrupted him and sneered. "As long as you can do it, come and beat me to death." He was very happy with the old man.
"I really don't want to be stained with the blood of my fellow sect." Palosha showed a look of pain on his face, "You'd better leave. If I can't control it, it's not good to beat you to a disability. I've done it in my life
Too many wrong things.”
The more Garen listened, the more he felt his heart getting angry.
"If you can beat me to a cripple, it's because I'm not strong enough and I'm looking for death. I don't care about your business! Stop dawdling and do it!"
The old man pretended to be kind and kind, but he kept teasing himself with this tone of voice.
"Young man, you are still young. If you become disabled, it will not be easy for your family, friends and elders to answer. You still have their responsibility. If something happens, I will also feel sorry for your family and parents." Palo
Sha clasped his hands and said softly.
"I don't need anyone to worry about my own affairs! This is my own choice. As a fighter, I bear all the responsibilities myself! You are not responsible!" Garen's voice became louder and louder. "Isn't that what you want?
This sentence?" He looked sarcastic. "If anything happens, I will be responsible for it myself and it is none of your business!"
"Is this what you said?" Palosha finally became serious.
"Of course." Garen slowly moved into the Baiyun Gate's starting position, with a huge aura tightening around his body, ready to take action at any time.
The two of them were finally going to officially fight, and everyone else voluntarily stepped back from the rock and stood to watch the battle from a distance.
Gallon Palosha and Gallon Palosha stood opposite each other on a huge white rock. One was black and the other was white, making them look very distinct.
"Let me see what level of boxing the legendary White Bird Holy Fist is!" Garen's gesture changed, and he opened his arms. One high and one low seemed to be embracing something. His waist sank, and he changed into
The starting position of another boxing technique.
This is the improved version of Garen's unique fighting skills after he has fully studied various fighting skills after maxing out his intelligence. The three major forms of the Giant Elephant Secret Martial Arts are taken, as well as the Ruby Palm, Flame Claw, and Golden Image Skill.
, and so on, he took out several moves from various secret martial arts, blended them and improved them into his exclusive fighting skills.
This starting position is most borrowed from the Golden Image Kung Fu. After all, it is the strongest technique among many secret martial arts, and the fighting skills in it are also very suitable for use by hard qigong fighters like Garen.
"Golden Statue Technique?" Palosha immediately recognized this secret martial art. "Since it is the Golden Statue Technique, let me see how many levels of strength you have like a Ten Thousand Gold Statue!"
Before he finished speaking, a huge force of energy suddenly rushed towards Garen.
The solid aura created a terrifying mental pressure, causing Garen's body to freeze instantly, as if only a moment had passed.
Bang!!
He felt a dull pain in his chest. When he came to his senses, he was already flying backwards in mid-air.
From the moment Palosha finished speaking to when he flew out upside down, the moment he was frozen was only one second at most.
Palosha rushed forward and landed a light palm on Garen's chest.
The spectators only saw Palosha lightly leap over and strike the motionless Gallon. The two were separated at the first touch, and then Gallon flew backwards.
"It's this again!" Garen was in mid-air and slapped two palms back with his backhand.
The huge air recoil caused his body that was flying upside down to pause and fall straight down.
As soon as he stood firm on a rock, he saw Palosha leaping towards him, raising his right hand into a palm, looking at him with eyes like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, full of pity.
"Double-shooting form!!" Garen's arms struck together like two sledgehammers facing Palosha's palm.
"Don't blame me." Palosha showed pity in his eyes, and his terrifying aura was suppressed again.
Bang bang bang bang!!
On the rock, Palosha knocked Gallon away once, and then instantly rushed behind Gallon and smashed it back.
Just like playing baseball, a person keeps going back and forth like this.
Garen's whole body was aching from being beaten, and his body's movements didn't need to be suppressed by his aura, but he was also suppressed to death.
Each opponent's palm hit the empty space he wanted to block.
It's just that the terrifying mutated hard qigong has undergone stronger changes now that his spirit, energy and spirit have become one. When he comes into contact with Palosha's palm power, his body naturally releases most of the dark power of the palm power. Only
A small part enters the body and is destroyed.
It's just that Garen's internal organs are much stronger than those of ordinary people, so it's not a serious problem at all.