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Chapter 108 The true meaning of martial arts (12 more, please subscribe)
Ribs, stopped.

Hanmang, still hesitating.

Ji Tianci looked at the ribs that were less than an inch in front of him, and his murderous intent made him stand on his head with hairs all over his body.

However, the ribs of the five great masters were sent flying with one blow, and they stopped.

It was held by a very ordinary palm.

A black figure appeared in front of Ji Tianci.

Even Ji Tianci didn't discover how he appeared.

This figure was wearing a black suit.

Can't see his face, can't see his figure clearly.

It was as if everything was shrouded in black mist.

"who are you?"

In Gui Suanzi's bottomless pupils, a wave finally appeared.

Because the man in black in front of him breathed like an abyss, bottomless.

He couldn't figure out the depth of the other party at all.

Even his appearance was hidden in the darkness, making it hard to see clearly.

The man in black looked calm, like a lake without waves, and said coldly.

"It's fake, it's fake after all!"

"A great master who relies on external force is not a great master."

"you……"

In Gui Suanzi's eyes, anger just rose.

Immediately afterwards, the man in black made his move.

I saw him flick his index finger.

Dot above the tip of the rib.

Bang!
Crisp and sweet!
The ribs were broken inch by inch.

The ghost operator felt that an unrivaled force was coming head-on.

boom--

With a simple finger, the ghost bullet flew out.

This scene.

Ji Tianci looked silly.

Wei Yanfeng also looked silly.

Only Shen Junxue moved her red lips slightly, and let out a long breath of foul air.

"Shadow Guard!"

Shadow Guard!

Two simple words came out of her mouth.

Those two simple words exploded in everyone's minds.

There was deep horror at first, followed by a sudden realization.

It turned out to be the leader of the Shadow Guard.

The leader of the shadow guards is the shadow of Emperor Xiaoyuan and the most mysterious master of Wu.

His name, no one knows.

No one knows his appearance.

His martial arts moves are even more a fog within a fog.

In short, he is the most mysterious man in the entire Wu Kingdom.

Ying Wuhen was ordered by Emperor Xiao Yuan to protect Ji Tianci.

He has been hiding in the dark, and he has seen all of Ji Tianci's arrangements and arrangements.

In his opinion, five masters are enough to deal with the remnants of the Hall of Bones.

But I don't want to, after the divine descent, none of the five grandmasters were the hands of ghost operators.

He had to warm up.

"You, how is that possible?"

Ghost Operator was horrified.

As the elder of the Hall of Bones, he knows better than anyone else the horror of the divine descent technique.

God's descending technique, ask the god to possess.

Possessed is not only a ray of power from the Bone King, but also the will in the power.

The will of the Great Sage of Bones will erode his body, but it will also help him to perfectly grasp that wisp of divine power.

Flicked away by the person in front of him.

The arrogant ghost operator couldn't accept it.

"A fake is a fake after all!"

"You don't understand at all, the power of the Grand Master!"

Ying Wuhen spoke in a very calm tone, as if he was speaking of common sense, teaching the ignorant children a lesson.

This calm tone hurt Gui Suanzi's heart.

"God, there is no match!"

"You mere ants, how can you compete with the gods?"

The ghost operator roared angrily.

Pulling out two ribs, he swallowed cold light, like two swords that have been tempered for thousands of years.

"Ha ha!"

"The method of the Temple of Bones is disgusting!"

In Ying Wuhen's eyes, there was a trace of deep disgust.

The Hall of Bones uses bones as weapons, which is disgusting.

After the voice fell, Ying Wuhen took a step forward.

The figure disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.

When he appeared again, he had already appeared in front of the ghost operator.

The speed is as fast as teleportation, which can hardly be described by body skills.

One punch!
terrifying power.

Seems to crush the void.

In this punch, Ji Tianci felt an inexplicable charm.

It seems to be ever-changing, ghosts are invisible and elusive.

This charm was something he had never seen in Aunt Qing and other masters.

On the other hand, Shen Junxue, Wei Yanfeng and others showed a strong fanaticism in their eyes, as if fanatics saw a miracle.

"The true meaning of martial arts!"

"This is the true meaning of martial arts!"

The true meaning of martial arts, the key to being promoted to a grand master.

The realm that countless warriors dream of.

Ying Wuhen's punch contained his true meaning of martial arts.

boom--

Rib fracture.

Broken body.

A simple punch.

It shattered half of Ghost Operator's body.

So brutal!

"you……"

The severe pain made Gui Suanzi unable to utter a complete sentence.

"I've already said it!"

"Fake is fake!"

"A grand master without the true meaning of martial arts is pitifully weak!"

Being stimulated by Ying Wuhen, Gui Suanzi was so angry that he died.

After the ghost operator died.

The divine descent technique dissipated.

The wisp of power of the Bone Great Sage on his body slowly dissipated.

At the same time, there is also a ray of will of the Bone King who escaped.

Whoosh!
A ray of white light suddenly appeared in the ghost operator's body.

Ying Wuhen's right hand thrust out suddenly, like a dragon going out to sea, so fast that he couldn't reach it.

With one claw, he grabbed the wisp of will of the Great Sage of Bones.

The sudden force seemed to completely shatter the will of the Great Sage of Bones to come.

"An ant, you dare!"

"Blasphemy, die!"

The earth-shattering roar penetrated into Ying Wuhen's ears.

Ying Wuhen was unmoved, and smiled coldly.

"cut!"

"god?"

"It's just a group of wild dogs that were exiled outside the territory!"

"Do you really think of yourself as a god?"

"If you have the ability, step into the land of China and try it out!"

Ying Wuhen's ridicule silenced the wisp of will of the Great Sage of Bones.

Immediately afterwards, Ying Wuhen's martial arts sincerity erupted.

The true meaning of martial arts is like a millstone, grinding the wisp of will of the Bone Sage.

quietly!

Nothing happened!

But it is an extremely dangerous battle of wills!

After ten breaths.

This ray of will of the Great Sage of Bones has been crushed to the ground, and will soon be completely dissipated.

"Ant, I remember you!"

As soon as the words fell, the wisp of will of the Bone Great Sage completely collapsed.

Do it all.

Without saying a word, Ying Wuhen melted into the darkness, not knowing where he went.

Ji Tianci pouted.

"It's really mysterious!"

After finishing speaking, Ji Tianci turned his head and said to Shen Junxue, Wei Yanfeng and others.

"Commander Shen, General Wei, and Aunt Qing will bother you to clean up the battlefield and eliminate all evil."

The ghost operator is dead, and the rest of the gangsters are useless, Ji Tianci doesn't bother to stare at it.

After leaving the tunnel, he breathed a sigh of relief when Ji Tianci suddenly found that there was an extra line on his forehead.

Purple Chance Line.

Ji Tianci was ecstatic in his heart, and hurriedly looked along the purple line of opportunity.

The other end of the purple chance is not far away.

It's actually only a short distance of three miles from the palace.

Almost, within reach.

In the purple line of chance, he saw an ordinary house.

At the end of the purple chance line is a wooden box in the cellar of the house.

Inside the wooden box lay a young man.

"Could it be the second Xiaochuanzi?"

Ji Tianci was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously believed that the young man in the purple line of chance, like Xiao Chuanzi, was a talent to assist him.

Without thinking too much, Ji Tianci followed the purple line of chance.

the other side.

A young man slowly opened his eyes.

He kept cursing in his mouth.

"Ji Tianci, you are really cunning!"

"Since you dare to plot against me!"

"Fortunately, I kept an eye out and let the incarnation go to the palace."

"It's a pity, this avatar was made from lotus roots with seven apertures."

There was a deep regret in the young man's eyes.

This young man is the ghost operator's real body.

He has the essence of the word "gou".

Those who appear on weekdays are all his incarnations.

His real body never showed up, and was always not far away, secretly watching.

"Pity!"

"The incarnation of the lotus root with seven apertures can only be sensed and manipulated within ten miles."

"This is not far from the Fifth Prince's Mansion. I will hide for a few days to avoid the limelight."

As he said that, Gui Suanzi opened the wooden box where he was hiding, and remembered to take a drink.

As soon as he stretched out his head, he saw a figure.

Terrified, as if seeing a ghost.

"Ji Tianci!"

"Why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)