"The other person, with a soft and continuous energy, and a vitality in the decay, should be the master of jujitsu Ueshiba Morihei. I heard that he is already ninety-eight years old this year, and he is about to be buried. Why bother to come here to die? It’s always not so good in a foreign country, right?”
Yang Lin talked eloquently.
The words didn't stop.
"The other person has not made a sound or breath, but his fist power is as big as the sun, which cannot be hidden from anyone. He should be Iga Gen, the number one master of karate in Japan...
Both of them are over ninety years old. Seeing that there is not much left to live, it is reasonable to come here to seek death. However, you have just passed your fifties and achieved pill pill achievement. You are only halfway through your life, so you have come to seek death. It is a little bit... Unwise. "
When Yang Lin said this, Zhu Jia and Cao Jingjing were secretly shocked.
These three people are the only remaining Danjin masters in Japan. It can be said that they are the backbone of the Japanese people.
In order to deal with Yang Lin, all the troops were mobilized.
He also brought along the Five Elements Heavenly Ninja.
If we win this battle, that's fine.
If this war is over, Japan will probably be in ruins and will never dare to run wild in the Central Plains again.
Such great courage.
Although they were full of hatred and fear of the Japanese, Zhu Jia and the two had to admire that these little dwarfs were indeed very powerful.
Calculation and planning to the core.
They may have speculated that Yang Lin and Ba Liming might have suffered internal injuries after they started fighting, so they chose to take action at this time.
"Hmph, you are not ashamed of your words."
The voice, neither male nor female, became shriller and harsher.
It seemed that Yang Lin was particularly unhappy with his behavior.
"If there was only one person, we wouldn't dare come to kill you, but if there are three of you together, even if you are really a god, we have to kill you to show others."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of ghosts crying was heard in the room.
I don’t know where it came from or where it came from.
As soon as the ghost cried, Yang Lin and the other three saw a ray of bright light coming in from outside the house.
But the inside of the house was even darker.
Thick black smoke rose everywhere.
What's especially weird is that a wisp of smoke suddenly condensed into shape and quietly kissed Yang Lin's throat.
'Onikiri, the soul-eating smoke killing technique. '
This is the signature martial arts of Ito Ojosuke who assassinates people all over the world. Ever since he mastered Dan Jin, he has become even more self-reliant. He thinks that it is very difficult for him to assassinate anyone in the world anymore.
At this time, at the end of his life and about to be buried in the earth, he mustered up his courage and struck out the most powerful sword, which is really the most proud thing in his life.
Yang Lin turned a blind eye to the cold sword slashing at the vital part of his throat, and just sneered: "You know nothing about power at all."
At some point, two fingers as white as jade were quietly blocking the throat.
A demon knife appeared and fell between his fingers. It kept flicking and trembling, but could not get out.
"Triple wave."
Ito Man also emerged from the smoke. He was a skinny and enchanting old man, with dark circles under his eyes as if he had eyebrows painted on, and lips as red as a vampire zombie.
He shouted loudly, a sound as sharp as a needle piercing his head. He grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, expanded his arms, and pushed forward.
"Walk to numbness..."
Yang Lin shook his fingers, and two fingers were suddenly cut off, like two dragons turning over.
Amidst the rumbling and creaking sound, the demon sword Onikiri seemed to be emitting an ultimate cry.
It broke into countless pieces with a click.
"I'll give you a ride."
Yang Lin flicked his fingers slightly.
The blade in his hand flashed like a stream of light.
In an instant, it disappeared between Ito man's eyebrows.
Seeing the light in the other person's eyes extinguished instantly, Yang Lin's face was as calm as water. The figure sitting on the same spot suddenly seemed to have lost weight, and silently moved three feet back.
boom……
The bluestones on the ground turned upside down, and the air exploded like thunder.
The explosion caused stone powder to fly.
An old and skinny man made gestures with his hands, still far away, and pressed his backhand slightly on the ground.
"Fall in the air, throw yourself in?"
Yang Lin looked at the old man with slight admiration and said with a smile: "This earth-shaking technique of shaking the air with one hand is indeed based on the true meaning of Taoism's void and tranquility. Unexpectedly, some of the ideas that we have lost have really been carried forward overseas. It's a pity that hateful."
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The mind is determined.
Wang Chao stepped out diagonally, his feet touching the ground, his figure erratic, his palms intertwined like sharp daggers, he thrust his body sideways, and thrust his palm into Yang Lin's waist.
Tai Chi is round and Bagua is slippery. The most poisonous thing is the mind.
Wang Chao took out the slippery stick in his hand and ran away as soon as he touched it. He united his mind and used killing to urge his palm. At this moment, he also forgot the humiliation he had suffered at the beginning, but regarded the person in front of him as a great master. The tiger comes to fight.
The cold hairs all over his body exploded, the pores bulged, and the air flow passed by him. He seemed to feel that he was no longer a person in front of him, but a ball of air that was roaring and roaring.
Wherever the air waves are fierce, where the wind stops,
It's like a person standing in the wilderness, feeling the ups and downs everywhere in nature. Wherever it rains and where it shines, everything is reflected in his heart.
Before a wave of air could form, he had already slipped his feet and dodged to the left as if he had been greased.
Like a civet cat, it jumped behind Yang Lin, turned into a monkey with its backhand, turned back to look at the moon, and had already picked Yang Lin's ear with a palm knife.
"Okay, this is the second move."
Yang Lin praised loudly, but this time he was somewhat sincere.
Wang Chao's progress is too fast.
The last time I saw him, he only knew how to attack fiercely, with ruthless tactics, just to get the lead.
This time, when we met again, the other person already knew how to use his body to listen to the energy.
Hear the opponent's strong and weak hand, and also hear your own winning hand.
Only then can he be qualified to understand the changes in virtuality and reality of boxing techniques, and also understand the wonderful changes in strength and softness. He has already stepped into the threshold of dark strength.
No wonder Tang Zichen wanted to choose him. Wang Chao had already surpassed 99.9% of the martial arts practitioners in the world based on his talent alone.
Every battle is progressing like crazy.
However, it is not a good thing for young people to go too smoothly.
So, Yang Lin decided.
Give him another setback.
He swatted Wang Chao's hand knife away from his ear like a fly, and said with a smile: "You still have one more move, use your special skill of dragon and snake attack, otherwise, you won't have a chance to use it."
"as you wish."
Wang Chao groaned, his tailbone shook, and his back shook like a dragon rising into the sky. His hands were like snakes, twisting together to form a snake kiss, like a fist or a gun.
Using his body as a horse and his hand as a spear, the dragon and snake attack together.
As soon as this posture is posed, there is a tragic and tragic atmosphere that permeates people's hearts.
It was as if the arena was no longer in front of him, but a bloody battlefield.
Wang Chao also seemed to have transformed into a battlefield general with a big horse and a spear. He whipped his horse, danced with his spear, and thrust forward. Either you die or I die.
With a flick of his foot, he arrived in front of Yang Lin. This time, he no longer dodged and struck, but attacked from the front. His punch was like a gun, and it hit Yang Lin's throat.
"Yes, this move is enough to establish a sect. The person who created this move has really fantastic ideas and a great mind."
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