Japan is no better than India. Japan and China face each other across the sea. The martial arts practitioners of the two countries also have many conflicts with each other due to historical issues. If the Chinese martial arts practitioners are allowed to be higher than the Japanese martial arts practitioners, wouldn't they be ridiculed by future generations?
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Heimu absolutely did not allow this to happen. He took a deep breath and said: "Master Gandhi, why don't you and I work together and try our best to kill this kid, otherwise... you and I will definitely suffer from it in the future.
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"This..." Gandhi hesitated.
He has no absolute chance of winning. Mello and the coffin in his palm were defeated by the young master. If he fights alone, he will definitely fail. If he fights side by side with Kuroki, there may be hope of victory. However,
Such odds require gambling. Gandhi was not willing to risk his life for an unknown chance of victory!
"Master Gandhi!" Heimu squinted his eyes and said: "If we don't fight to the death, we will definitely suffer in the future. Isn't it that we came to China this time to obliterate this young master? Now that the young master has risen, we
How can we just watch him grow up? Once he grows up, at least within a few decades, the martial arts circles in Japan and India will never be able to stand out again!"
The hesitation on Gandhi's face soon disappeared, replaced by a look of solemnity and thoughtfulness.
"Okay!" Gandhi nodded and said, "In that case, let's fight for Indian martial arts!"
As a master, as a national treasure-level martial artist of the country, how could Gandhi not know his responsibilities and obligations? Everyone knows that Gandhi is the first person in the ancient yoga school of India. Although there are many masters in India,
However, he is the first person in the ancient yoga sect. He is as powerful as the head of the Indian Brahmin. However, the head of the Indian Brahmin has not yet come out of seclusion. Therefore, almost all affairs in the Indian martial arts world are handled by the ancient yoga sect Gandhi.
Get ahead.
"That's right!" Kuroki nodded and said, "You will soon find out that your hard work this time is right!"
After Kuroki finished speaking, he took a step forward.
Whoosh!
With the black mist lingering, Heimu instantly appeared twenty meters away. This step was like stepping through the void. In an instant, he appeared in front of Guo Yi.
"Boy!" Kuroki said with great ambition and arrogance, "Today, Master Gandhi and I are here to meet you!"
As soon as Kuroki said this, there was an uproar around him.
Everyone is curious. Japan and India have become an alliance at this moment, and they are jointly dealing with China's young master Guo Yi. Especially those overseas martial arts practitioners, in their impression, Chinese martial arts practitioners are weak people. Unexpectedly, today they will have to
Using two masters to deal with Chinese martial arts practitioners greatly changed their view of Chinese martial arts practitioners.
"It saves trouble if we two go together!" Guo Yi looked at Heimu calmly.
Gandhi was dressed in yoga clothes, and his skinny body seemed to be full of strength. He stood side by side with Kuroki: "Don't blame anyone. If you want to blame, blame your power for being too fearsome. If I don't kill you today, I will be poisoned by you sooner or later."
Therefore, we must kill you today!"
"These people are so shameless!"
"That's right, several people are fighting against one person."
"Overseas martial arts practitioners are different from domestic martial arts practitioners. In their eyes, moral principles are nothing more than dog-slaughterers. So, don't talk about morality and justice with them!"
Everyone said that they were filled with indignation at the fact that Kuroki and Gandhi jointly dealt with Guo Yi.
Guo Yi stood proudly with a calm expression.
Kuroki turned to look at Gandhi: "Master, if you don't come up with the trick of suppressing the bottom of the box, I'm afraid you will die tragically here today!"
"Yeah!" Gandhi nodded.
The two of them had seen how powerful Guo Yi was, so how could they underestimate the enemy? They were both prepared to use all their strength to suppress the enemy.
Kuromino is a ninja of the Aoki school, and is good at wood ninjutsu. And Gandhi is the leader of the ancient yoga sect. His movements are very flexible, he can overcome rigidity with softness, and he can move a thousand pounds with four ounces. These are the things he is good at. Especially Thousand Drop Hands!
Gandhi spent many years in seclusion and realized a set of palm techniques. This magical palm technique is Thousand-Hanging Hands. I am afraid that only people from the ancient yoga sect can do this Thousand-Hanging Hands. People from other sects can't do it.
, it is estimated that no one can do it.
Kuroki jumped up, and a powerful breath of endurance exploded in his body. Moreover, this powerful breath of endurance contained a trace of life force.
Hiss...
Countless vines instantly grew out of Kuroki's hands, as if the vines as thick as an arm were twisted into a knot. Kuroki grabbed the vines with his right hand and threw them fiercely towards Guo Yi. The huge vines were like steel wires.
Woven rope.
Boom...
As soon as the blow fell, a rockery where Guo Yi stood suddenly shattered. A half-meter deep pit was left on the ground. Dust was flying and filled with dust. It was like blocking the sky and the sun. Everyone covered their mouths and noses. Some people covered their mouths and noses.
Wear a mask and keep watching with your eyes wide open.
"What about the boy?"
"You're not going to die, are you?"
"It's over. Grandmaster Guo is gone. Could it be that this blow wiped him out?"
Everyone exclaimed, although Kuroki's attack was powerful, it was obviously not as powerful as Mello's palm coffin. Why did Guo Yi disappear into ashes? Everyone was puzzled. However, Guo Yi was indeed missing.
"Maybe... he is tired and has exhausted too much energy!"
"This group of shameless overseas martial artists actually use wheel tactics to consume the opponent's physical energy!"
The Chinese martial artist looked extremely depressed and angry.
"Dead, great, finally dead!"
"It is an honor for this boy to die in the hands of Master Blackwood!"
Overseas martial artists clamored one after another.
Just when they were excited, a voice came from mid-air: "With this little strength, how dare you show it to embarrass others?"
Hiss...
Everyone was shocked. Everyone looked at Guo Yi, who was filled with immortal energy in the air. Obviously, Guo Yi's appearance made everyone look a little surprised and surprised. Under such a powerful blow, Guo Yi didn't even
die.
Kuromu was secretly happy that he defeated Guo Yi so easily. When Guo Yi appeared, Kuromu's face darkened: "Boy, you're not dead yet?"
"You are not qualified to kill me!" Guo Yi sneered.
Gandhi took a step forward: "I'll do it!"
Guo Yi sneered: "Come here!"
Gandhi shook his right hand and exclaimed: "Thousands of hanging hands!"
With a flick of his right hand, in an instant, wind and clouds surged. Countless air waves rolled, as if a huge palm was shot from the sky, and it suddenly shot towards Guo Yi!
Boom!
With a palm strike, dust filled the air, smoke flew, and the sky was blocked. The sun instantly lost its color, and everyone showed a surprised expression. This blow was several times more powerful than Kuroki's blow.
