The old beggar's skills were extraordinary and could even be said to be a collection of magical skills.
Yiyang Finger, Lingbo Weibu, Seven Injury Fist, Iron Sand Palm, Dugu Nine Swords, Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, the inner strength and mental skills are even blessed by the Nine Yang Divine Art, pure Yang inner breath, surging and exciting, extremely strong to Yang.
, strong and unforged, echoing internally and externally.
The combination of these techniques makes it even more powerful.
It can be said that each of these martial arts is a legendary magical skill, and the old beggar is like a store of martial arts secrets. After the old beggar performs it, the moves are sharp and gorgeous, unpredictable, but underneath the splendor, there is a hidden meaning.
With unlimited murderous intent, the situation on the field suddenly allowed the old beggar to successfully gain the upper hand.
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"boom!"
The old beggar's withered arm quickly stretched out, and the pinched fingers clenched into a fist. He struck Norio Mita with one blow, and even a buzzing sound was heard in the air.
When a fist wind hit the face, the Seven Injury Fist contained the seventh level of dark power bursting out in continuous swings and critical strikes, possessing the power to split gold and break stone.
Norio Mita's face turned green and red. As he was retreating, his legs plowed two deep ravines on the ground.
"The strength of this old beggar is really extraordinary. It's strange, why have I never heard of this man's name in the world?" Seeing this scene in his eyes, the fried ghost seemed extremely excited, but he was also also
I am very curious as to why such a powerful man has never heard of his name. This is really unbelievable.
One-Yang Finger, Seven-Shang Fist, Lingbo Weibu, Nine-Yang Divine Skill, Iron Sand Palm, Dugu Nine Swords, etc., each of them is a unique martial arts skill, and to master any one of them, you must study hard and practice hard.
, and the accumulation of time and years, but this old beggar with a humble appearance actually learned them all, and once had the upper hand. His strength must not be underestimated.
"However, it seems that he and Ah Xing know each other and are quite related to each other." Tailor Zhao Mo stroked his chin. He was also full of curiosity about the identity of the old beggar and couldn't help but secretly speculate in his heart.
The identity of the other party, and the names of many retired masters flashed in his mind, but in the end, they all did not meet the conditions.
Ah Xing, who was practicing Qigong to heal his injuries, raised his head slightly and stared at the back of the old beggar, but his eyes were flickering and he looked extremely moved. However, after witnessing the old beggar's magical posture, he couldn't help but
He took in a breath of cold air and felt doubly surprised.
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"Baga, old man, I really have to say that your strength is far beyond my imagination. However, I have almost figured out your strength."
After experiencing a powerful blow, Norio Mita slowly stood up from the ruins, wiped away the blood flowing down the corners of his mouth, and grinned with a sneer that looked strange and evil. It was as if
He was not being beaten just now, but just enjoying it.
"It's really strange. He was clearly hit by several moves in a row, but why didn't his aura fade away significantly?" Outside the field, Coolie Qiang couldn't help but frowned.
Fried Ghost and Tailor Zhao also followed Coolie Qiang’s line of sight and looked over. As expected, although Mita Norio was beaten and retreated repeatedly, his energy was not disordered and his aura was extremely stable.
, as if nothing had happened.
At this moment, Norio Mita suddenly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing an extremely powerful body with thick bones and joints, and his muscles were like earthworm-like knots, full of a kind of rigidity.
Fierce power.
However, compared with these, the most eye-catching thing is the tattoo engraved on his body.
These tattoos are like ugly and ferocious ghosts and monsters, with sinister faces and strange screams, which are very scary.
They bared their teeth and claws, and their shadows were scattered, cold and shrill, full of terrifying expressions. Around Mita Keefu, the demonic mist jumped and squirmed uneasily, as if it was alive.
Those tattoos are really weird, they seem to be constantly emitting black thin lines.
Wulang Bagua stick is about seeing with the stick, and the fried ghost's eyesight is also very amazing. He gathered his true energy and poured it into his eyes. They were bright and piercing. When he looked over again,
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I saw the ghost face tattoo on Mita Norio's body. He was constantly exhaling black ghost energy, like tiny tentacles, fluttering in the wind and spreading in all directions. The other end of these tiny tentacles was connected to the four Vajras.
On top of their corpses, they are constantly absorbing the death energy from their bodies!
At the same time, after Mita Norio gained the death energy, his power continued to expand, and his whole person became more and more gloomy and weird.
And those ghost face tattoos became more and more twisted and weird under the supply of death energy, and during the beating of the magic mist, they could not help but make a hoarse and strange scream.
"What a weird power. This Vajra King can actually absorb people's death energy, even his subordinates will not be spared."
When seeing this astonishing scene, the fried ghost couldn't help but scream in surprise.
This is really incredible.
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"Under the illumination and guidance of the great god Hades, I am indestructible and invincible!"
Norio Mita gave a low drink, and for a moment, his eyes showed a fierce light, and his aura suddenly rose. His whole person was like a ghost. After his figure blurred, he quickly approached the old beggar, and the black
The magic mist wrapped around his fist, carrying the power of wind and thunder, and suddenly arrived.
The fist hasn't arrived yet, but the fierce energy has already surged up and swept across the area.
For a time, many members of the Iron-Blooded Rape Squad were caught off guard and were thrown away. Some were thrown into the air, some fell heavily to the wall, and their bones were broken.
His head was slapped onto the stone pillar, and his brain suddenly burst and blood flew out.
Facing Norio Mita's fist, the old beggar also felt the coercion. It was as sharp as a knife, and several cuts were made on his cheek. Blood overflowed and slid down his cheek.
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"Golden bell, iron shirt!"
When the crisis came, the old beggar crossed his hands on his chest, subconsciously defending himself, as if a golden bell was covering his body.
The strong defensive force directly blocked Mita Norio's fist.
Just when the old beggar secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was still in shock, a cold ghostly aura suddenly rose from the grimace totem on Mita Norio's body and turned into a black bolt, crushing the old beggar.
The golden bell pierced through the back of his heart.
The old beggar retreated and hurriedly jumped out of the circle.
At this time, his face and lips became pale, and the blood soaked in his heart spread quickly. He tapped his chest twice with his fingers, and after sealing the acupuncture points,
Stopped the injury.
After his figure couldn't help but sway, he stood still with difficulty. However, a look of horror flashed across his face.
In just a few breaths, Norio Mita seemed to have completely transformed into a different person. His strength and momentum also increased rapidly, as if he had gone from the master level to the golden elixir level.
, this kind of terrifying step-by-step increase is really awe-inspiring.
Not only that, the ghost-drawn runes on his body are also very weird, as if they are possessed by countless ghosts. There are evil spirits at work in the ghost energy, the attacks are tricky, treacherous and changeable, and they appear to be extremely evil and strange.
Dangerous, these grimacing totems can absorb the breath of the dead and continuously replenish it to Norio Mita's body, so there is no need to worry about the loss of true energy.
"Grandpa, be careful!" Ah Xing shouted in shock.
Norio Mita didn't give him any chance to breathe, and attacked again.
At this time, the old beggar was forced into a blind corner. It was impossible to escape. He frowned and faced him.
I saw two figures, one gray and one black, approaching quickly while running, fighting and intertwined.
The shadows of his fists were sharp, the wind roared from his legs, and even the air was filled with clanging sounds.
The old beggar has a whole body of martial arts skills, and his boxing, palm, leg and fingering techniques are extremely powerful.
It can be said that any part of his body can be used as a means of attack. He is also very experienced. With the cooperation of a variety of martial arts secrets, the whole person is like a butterfly walking through flowers. His thunderous methods can be used to defeat enemies at a glance.
trick.
However, it is obvious that this Vajra King must have some kind of weird secret technique that can continuously absorb the death energy from the dead. At the same time, because of the weird attacks of the Ghost Face Totem, he also constantly exerts power and succeeds frequently.
The Grimace Totem would often give the old beggar tricky attacks at unexpected moments. Although he was not seriously injured, the successive sneak attacks made the old beggar suffer enough.
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"Roar!"
At this moment, the old beggar suddenly raised his arms, and along with the spray of the grimace totem, the billowing air of magic mist also surged in from all directions and began to change.
As time went by, the aura of the demonic mist became even more intense, accompanied by the aura of death. It surged crazily and swept across with huge coercion.
After a while of circling and swaying, the energy of the magic mist turned into a huge black dragon with a ferocious look, and with a shrill roar, it shot towards the old beggar.
Facing the roaring wind, the old beggar's expression became more solemn, but time did not allow him to think too much. At the same moment, the old beggar's palm flew and he shot out into the air.
"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!"
Along with a loud dragon roar, a golden dragon-shaped energy roared out.
"Boom."
The dragon and the golden dragon, one in black and one in gold form, with cold and yin power, roared and raged, and collided fiercely. The violent and turbulent force set off layers of air waves, moving towards the surroundings and corners.
The ripples spread out, and the huge impact seemed to be able to shatter the void.
In the huge impact, many of the black dragons collapsed, but just a moment later, the surrounding magic mist air was like a wandering energy body, and it was quickly replenished. The original crumbling dragons also
A little more solidified.
On the other hand, the old beggar's golden dragon was very fierce at first, with the potential to destroy everything. However, when the golden dragon plunged into the dense magic mist, it seemed to be stuck in a swamp. It was twisting and turning.
The winding dragon body struggled hard to break through the thick magic mist.
If the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms are the flying dragon in the sky, then the black dragon is the dragon, and the energy of the magic mist becomes the swamp lingering in the surrounding space.
But in the swamp, the harder you exert force, the more passive it becomes, and the golden light on its body becomes dimmer and dimmer. In the end, under the devouring of the black dragon, the golden dragon-shaped energy can no longer support it.
Come on, it just collapsed into nothingness. A strong dragon can't suppress a local snake, let alone in a swamp.
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The black dragon broke through the dragon-shaped energy, and in a blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of the old beggar. The terrifying power pushed the old beggar directly into the sky, and the red and hot blood sprayed out, dyeing the old beggar.
Half the sky turned red.
"Grandpa!" Ah Xing broke away from the healing state, endured the pain that had not yet healed, jumped into the fish, and caught the old beggar who was thrown from the air.
The old beggar's face was pale, his breath was sluggish, and all the meridians in his body had been shattered. It seemed that he could no longer survive.
"Grandpa."
Ah Xing's eyes were dull, he murmured softly, and tears couldn't help but burst into his eyes.
He never thought that he would meet the old man who guided him, nor did he think that this old man would die for him. His nose felt sore, and a feeling of sadness filled his heart.
"Axing, death is inevitable in life. Don't be...sad because of my death. You should...live, carry forward your profound martial arts...and teach your Tathagata palm to more people."
After the old beggar said these words, his originally cloudy eyes became even dimmer, slowly closed, and finally died in Asing's wrist.
"Grandpa!" Ah Xing held the old beggar's body, raised his head, and let out a heart-rending cry, which seemed extremely tragic.
Completely opposite to Ah Xing's sad mood, Mita Norio was sneering, sneering loudly, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes: "To be able to die in the hands of the loyal man of Hades, King Kong
, you should be happy, hehe, I will sacrifice all your souls to the great god Hades to create supreme glory."
Norio Mita had a sinister look on his face, and the grimace totem on his body even made a creepy scream. He exuded a murderous intent and walked over step by step.
"King of Vajra? Taking advantage of people's danger, I think it's clearly the rats. Since you worship Hades so much, then let me send you to hell and serve your god Hades!"
However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, without any emotion, as if it was a curse from hell.
In a hard and claustrophobic building, Li Xiao raised his feet, kicked open the wall of the clean room, and walked out of the dust.