Chapter 100 Pictographic Fist

Human beings are animals that are good at imitating and absorbing the advantages of others.

Just as the ancient ape-man imitated heavy stones falling to the ground, learned to throw rocks, and killed mammoths, saber-toothed tigers and other more powerful and powerful creatures, so as to improve their sequence on the food chain, gain more nutrition and opportunities for evolution In general, the original martial arts also came from this.

Absorbing the strengths of others and making up for one's own weaknesses, this was the first thought of the strong people who founded Xiangxingquan.

Like the most common pictographic boxing, Mantis Boxing, it imitates the posture of a mantis, uses fingers as a sickle, walks, sits and lies down, attacks and dodges all imitate a mantis, in order to gain the power of a predator.

But even a praying mantis, one of the strongest hunters of the same size, is only relying on instinct to fight. Once the instinct fails, or encounters natural enemies, the only way left is to die.

However, the Mantis Boxing created by human beings is different, relying on the power called wisdom, it constantly deduces new ones, reaching a level comparable to or even surpassing the original version.

A user of the mighty Mantis Fist, even if he compresses his stature and physical fitness to the size of an ordinary mantis, and fights with the mantis, will eventually win the victory he deserves.

But no matter how optimized it is, no matter how it becomes stronger, even if it surpasses the original version, limited by its inherent disadvantages, Mantis Boxing cannot be regarded as the strongest, the best, or in other words, all the lives trapped on the planet, In the end, they cannot escape the four characters of mutual generation and mutual restraint.

But after reaching the top of the food chain, human beings have acquired a privilege called the privilege of imagination.

If a creature cannot reach the strongest, then take its advantages and fuse with each other to imagine the strongest creature in theory.

Generation after generation of improvement, generation after generation of deduction, finally, for the Li family, the theoretically strongest pictograph boxing was born!

Its name is Kowloon Jue!

Two figures, one gold and one black, collided with each other, and the earth shook violently, as if a magnitude [-] earthquake had been set off, continuously.

After confirming that there was no way to sneak in, the unrelated people who were about to leave subconsciously looked towards the source of the vibration, but were covered by the pure black bunker, they had no way of knowing what happened inside, and could only fantasize about what might happen inside .

The sky and the earth became a battlefield between the two lunatics. The stones that were cut out were turned into dust by the aftermath of the collision, and everything was covered up by the air waves that filled the sky.

Forced by the power, countless warriors who were at the forefront pulled up their disciples and retreated directly to the edge of the wall, but within a few seconds, there were less than ten people who dared to watch the battle at the forefront.

Between the rolling waves, two figures frantically fought.

The bronze-colored giant swung its fists downward, like a god who slammed down thunder in ancient mythology, full of desire to destroy and shatter everything. The golden figure raised its arms to block the blow, but was immediately embedded in the ground.

"Just this little power?"

Without needing to speak, Liu Wu, who raised his leg and stepped on it, let Li Jue understand what he meant just by his movements.

"Impossible, unreasonable! Nine Dragons is the strongest!"

Realizing that his own strength was actually at an absolute disadvantage after transforming at the same time, the madness in Li Jue's eyes became more and more intense, the golden scales gradually became blood-colored, his strength increased a bit, and his arms were crossed to resist Liu Wu's attack. Attack, which in turn shakes it away.

Xianglong Slash!
Li Jue leaped into the air in an instant, and when he raised his arm, the sharp bone blade suddenly extended two meters long, leaving a long scar on his bronze chest. Suppressed Liu Wu's recovery from injury.

"This thing is interesting!" He casually wiped the wound on his body, and the high-frequency vibrating blood directly wiped out the weak enemy army. A smile appeared on Liu Wu's face, "Sure enough, at this point, the strongest What we have is actually our body, but if you only rely on your body, what qualifications do you have to compete with me?!"

The warrior's blood in Liu Wu's body, who had finally suffered real damage, also boiled. The huge golem behind him suddenly swelled to a height of 20 meters, and immediately shrank back to his body, covering it like an armor. .

Until here, Liu Wu finally showed his full strength in the transformation state. With just a light step, the whole earth was instantly stepped on. The originally weak air seemed to have turned into sticky glue, and every step seemed difficult. Much like walking in a swamp.

But when Liu Wu took one step, he directly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters. The atmosphere screamed, a huge crack burst out in the ground, and the strong wind shot in all directions.

"behind."

The intuition of danger made Li Jue react in an instant, and before he had time to think that Liu Wu's full strength was so terrifying, he turned around and slashed subconsciously, as if three of himself were drawing swords at the same time in a flickering figure.

"They are all entities, how did they do it? Forget it, if you kill him, you should be able to find out."

Liu Wu tilted his head slightly, his hands seemed to swing randomly, but at the same time, countless phantoms burst out. In an instant, the sound of metal clashing overlapped hundreds of times, and blood spurted out, but more of them were shattered. of scales.

The terrifying air shock swept everything away, and the ground continuously sank downwards, making a sound similar to mourning.

"It's time to end! Appetizers!" Liu Wu's eyes did not look at the existence of the enemy in front of him at all. His eyes were already burning, and now there were only a few 'enemies' who could threaten his life in his perception. Among them, A strong man whose blood was boiling because of the premonition of crisis looked into his eyes.

"Asshole, look at me, you fucking look at me!"

Neglected, neglected, Li Jue wailed, like a little girl who was suddenly abandoned by her boyfriend who had been in love for many years. The snow-white bone blade in his hand extended again, and it was actually a full three meters in length.

Nine Dragons Battle Nine Slashes!
Like a blow that could cut off everything in this world, an unprecedented fierce and domineering aura finally pulled Liu Wu's gaze back.

It's a good blow, if you're not talking nonsense, maybe I should give you a death that fits your status as a warrior.

Liu Wu raised his right hand high, the power started from his toes, accelerated layer by layer, and reached the front of the fist in an instant, colliding head-on with this unknown enemy.

A terrifying force hit the front of his fist, and the huge force forced Liu Wu to retreat step by step, pushing him down little by little, and finally fell into the ground just like Li Jue before him.

Most of the entire arena collapsed in an instant, dust scattered all over the sky, and then fell slowly.

"A very good blow." The right hand was directly split in two from the middle, but the powerful self-healing ability has begun to heal it. Looking at the man in front of him who was pierced by his left fist, Liu Wu frowned slightly , "Say your name and I'll write it down."

He finally drew his eyes, looked down at the thick left fist, the blood in his mouth couldn't stop no matter what.

Finally, Li Jue smiled miserably: "Li Jue, hum, you don't need to remember—I'll wait for you to fight again in hell!"

"Then you don't have this chance!" Withdrawing his fist, the defeated evil spirit spewed out again, and slowly sent the corpse to the special treatment area. Liu Wu looked at the strong man who had stepped on the ring unknowingly, "Continue?"

"Of course, I'm getting impatient!" The evil god, who stepped onto the ring before the battle was over, grinned shamelessly, pointed at his face with his thumb, "Come on, beat me to death, or be killed by me!" I'll kill you!"

(End of this chapter)

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