I, God Lord, recruit witches to make money

Chapter 134 I smashed it with thunder...

Kiryuin Miya's idea is very simple, use speed to force Kongmei to have no time to get around.

She used the barrier as a foothold, accelerated back in reverse direction, and then used a five-stage attack.

In a flash of lightning, she punched five times, as if she had three extra hands.

Because of the lack of time, Kong Main did not choose to go around, and the six arms of the Vajra Buddha swung forward.

The air erupted with a roaring sound, fists and palms collided, and lightning scattered in all directions. Oniryuin Mei's offensive was like a tiger descending from the mountain, hitting the Vajra Dharma's five-arm attack head-on, without taking a step back.

It also showed the flexibility of the monkey climbing the tree, cleverly avoiding the remaining hand, taking advantage of the situation to take a further step, and wanted to hit it with its elbow.

There was no panic on Kongmei's face, it was full of tranquility, and her eyes were like a mother looking at her naughty child, full of love.

Under such eyes, the movements of King Kong Dharma Xiang were unambiguous at all, and the head in the middle suddenly stretched out and hit the forehead of the ghost dragon temple beauty.

This move was completely unexpected and she couldn't dodge it.

Because she took the initiative to move forward.

Buzz, the beauty of Ghost Dragon Academy was hit by the head of Vajra Dharma, causing her head to buzz and her eyes to blur briefly.

Six arms struck her abdomen together, and along with the fierce spiritual pressure, a dazzling golden light rose.

boom!Oniryuin Miya flew backwards and hit the barrier again, "Wow."

The blood spurted out without any money, and most of it fell on the chest, staining the guard who kept the safety red and the white tights red.

"Good job!" Shidou Mayumi secretly clenched her fists, but she couldn't help worrying, and looked sideways, if that person didn't talk about martial arts, Mei would be in danger.

Bai Shi's face was as dark as water, but he had no idea of ​​bullying the younger ones.

This kind of competition is upright. If you lose, you can only say that you are not strong enough, and you cannot come forward to cause any trouble.

It was just the loud cheers from the surrounding audience that made him feel uncomfortable.

"Kireuin-san, it's almost time to admit defeat. If you keep fighting, you will die."

Kongmei spread her hands, her face full of concern, and had no intention of pursuing victory.

Miyo Kiryuin coughed and said with a smile on her face: "The game is not over, I can continue to fight."

"What are you talking about? Your body has become tattered and it is impossible to catch my powerful Vajra Palm."

Kongmei retorted loudly, then turned to Shiraishi in the audience and begged: "You are the head of Nohara Shrine, can't you persuade Oniryuuin?

If you keep fighting, she will really die. "

Bai Shi pursed his lips and said nothing.

With the guardian there, he would not die if he died, so he would not say anything.

"You," Kongmei wanted to continue to persuade.

"Enough!"

Miyu Kiryuin spit out a large mouthful of blood and said with a fighting spirit on her face: "I will not hold back on you."

"Eh." Kongmei sighed, wondering why we have to be so serious when fighting with others. Wouldn't it be nice to just admit defeat if we can't beat someone, and then drink tea and eat dumplings together?
She couldn't understand, clasped her hands and said, "Come on then."

The Vajra Dharma appeared again, even more solid than before. She did not deliberately restrain her spiritual pressure, but actively chose to release it.

The heaviness gradually filled up the space in the arena, hoping to use this method to scare away the beauty of Oniryuin.

But Kongmei's calculation was wrong.

Oniryuin Mei will not give up. She is also very aware of her physical condition. She will definitely die if she is attacked by the Vajra Dharma.

You must use extremely fast speed to knock down your opponent before the attack lands on you.

"Wind and Thunder." She murmured, deciding to try this move to defeat Kong Mei before her legs were completely paralyzed.

Oniryuin Miya took a deep breath, grabbed the tights on her chest with her right hand, and squatted down. Electricity surged in her legs, as if she was wearing a pair of shiny boots.

Kongmei realized from that action that she wanted to speed up, and Vajra Dharma almost immediately launched an attack in the direction perceived in her heart.

Boom, the beauty of Oniryuin rushed half a meter in front of her, her almond-shaped eyes gleaming with lightning.

Under the extreme electrotherapy, the world in her eyes slowed down, as if she was watching a slow-motion movie.

Three heads and six arms are slowly attacking here.

Even her movements became a little slow. Her right hand left her chest without touching her elbow. If she moved too much, she would not be able to hit Kongmei before the Vajra Dharma.

She waved her palm, and the blood between her palms was released. The current transformed into spiritual pressure poured into several drops of blood, and relied on this carrier to quickly hit Kongmei's chest.

Bang, the blood exploded instantly, a powerful current surged out, and Kongmei was directly blown away. The Vajra method collided and collapsed in the barrier.

"Wow." Kongmei vomited blood, her heart was electrocuted, her limbs lost their original strength, and she fell on the edge of the ring.

There was a brief silence in the Tokyo Dome. Even the referee forgot to count the seconds. He was pushed by someone before he reacted, "Ten, nine, eight."

Another person started to say excitedly: "Reversal, a shocking reversal! Fist Devil Hao's spirit of fighting to the death and never giving up, seizing the flaw of Xiao Tuantou, and counterattacking!"

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

The previous indifference and ridicule turned into applause dedicated to the winner at this moment, drowning out some of the discordant voices.

"The winner of the second match is the miko of Nohara Shrine, Fist Devil Go."

When the results of the competition were announced, Shiraishi immediately rushed to the stage and gently hugged Kiryuin Miya.

She did not continue to support her body and leaned directly on Shiraishi's shoulder. She raised her head and her almond-shaped eyes lost their former black and white. The sequelae of electrotherapy were bloodshot. "Shiraishi-kun, I win."

Her tone was weak.

"Well, let's go back."

Shiraishi replied softly that he didn't care about the next game at all. He just wanted to go back to treat her and let her sleep well and peacefully.

……

He took Kiryuin Miya back for treatment, and the competition entered the commentary phase.

In the back seat on the west side, a woman with burgundy hair stood up.

She was wearing a dark beige windbreaker, her beautiful face was full of coldness, and her hand seemed ready to take out a gun from her pocket and kill someone in the next second.

Adolf Bachmeier was certain that there must be a connection between Lawrence's Mediterranean and Merlin.

Jack's moves against Miyazaki Takeshi are a bit like Merlin's. They are obviously very strange, but also give people an indescribable sense of smoothness.

She really wanted to catch Jack and ask him, but there was no way to extract a confession by torture.

Jack is a tough guy at first glance.

Lawrence is bald, and the guards around him should not be underestimated.

Adolf thought about it and decided not to look for a breakthrough from them for the time being.

With Merlin's style, if he really taught Jack, he would definitely come to see his work in person.

If that's the case... Adolf narrowed his eyes slightly, maybe that guy was still staying in the venue to watch the show.

However, there were too many people at the scene and I couldn’t find them by myself.

Adolf thought of Shiraishi whom he had just met in the ring, and decided to ask him for help in the hope that there would be more strength with one more person.

(End of this chapter)