Journey to the West: All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 32 The Fist Intent of the Brilliant Heavenly Might

Jiang Liu looked up, and there were spots of blood on the ground of the gymnasium.

In today's battle at the Shotokan, Dashan Yongyuan, the owner of the Kyushu Karate, was pierced by Jiang Liu with a sword finger; Iga Hero, the younger brother of the No. 1 Igayuan in the Japanese martial arts world, was shot Yuan Jin shattered the heart; Asamoto Nara, the leader of the Japanese Shinrikyo, died at the hands of Ba Liming; Export Yunlang, the leader of the Shinrikyo, did not practice martial arts to cultivate the spirit directly to hold pills, physical strength to hold pills, and has short-term prediction ability, The spiritual quasi-god level died at the hands of Ba Liming.

In addition to Funakoshi Mikuzo and the karate masters of the Shotokan style, the five major boxers were killed today!

Waiting until Sunset Hill, a young man in his thirties came from the outside. His appearance was not very good, but his temperament was as sharp as a knife. His eyes were fixed on the person like a knife piercing the skin.

"Are you Japan's No.1 Igagen?"

Baliming poured a sip of wine from the bottom of the bottle into his mouth, then exhaled a mouthful of alcohol and said.

There was no expression on Yi Heyuan's face, and his eyes kept switching between Jiang Liu and Baliming, revealing a strong fighting intent in his eyes, but this fighting intent was mixed with strong sadness.

Jiang Liu slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Yigayuan, then closed them again, and said, "Boss, this person has great potential, but his current strength is still insufficient. He is not your opponent!"

"It seems that Japan's No. 1 is nothing more than this! The fist is not concise enough, and there is no Baodan..." Baliming's fist is the frenzy and madness of the 70s and [-]s.This special brand made him unite his fist and mind, and united his mind.

Not crazy, not live!His boxing can be said to be the epitome of an era and the power of the general trend of an era.People who have not experienced an era and left a deep imprint cannot push their minds and spirits to an unparalleled peak.

Jiang Liu's boxing intention has just begun!As a "qi trainer", he has his pride; as a traveler with a "fleeing one", he feels that one day he will be able to stand at the pinnacle of the world; he is familiar with the development of this world, and he is also familiar with this world At what height is the ultimate strength, if you give him time, he can become a god in this world, a real god!

Therefore, his boxing intention is as majestic and vast as the abyss like hell, like the sky as the sea, it is the majesty and domineering of the real martial arts, and it is the brilliant might of the sky like thunder and stings.

This kind of brilliant and powerful boxing intent can only be forged with the martial arts belief of a nation.Jiang Liu found Ba Liming out of prison, and added a solid insurance for this cross-sea trip.

Yi Heyuan and Ba Liming looked at each other, and then looked at Jiang Liu with his eyes closed, without any expression on his face!
All the karate boxers at Shotokan looked at Yigagen, with extremely fanatical expressions on their faces.

"Yuanjun is here, and these two people are definitely not Yuanjun's opponents together!"

"I am the number one actual combat martial artist in Japan, and I am a mere Chinese, haha...".

"Master Funakoshi, you can rest assured! Our martial arts will never be easily defeated!"

Funakoshi Mikuzo looked at Iga Gen with a pale face, looked at Iga Gen and shook his head, wanting to say something, but still heaved a long sigh, then closed his eyes and passed away.

Japan's number one combat martial artist, Iga Gen, is well-known outside the world. With his arrival, everyone stood up, waiting for a big battle.

The veins in Igagen's hands hidden in the sleeves of the Sakura kimono showed, and then he let go.Then he turned around quietly, the wooden clogs under his feet creaked, and he was about to leave just like that.

"Yuan-jun, you...you..."

"Yuan-jun, please fight!"

"Yuanjun..."

"Martial luck is not in our nation! Do we only have patience? Can we only endure?" Igagen looked up at the sky, asked the sky silently, then closed his eyes in pain, and also painfully accepted everyone's request Shut out.

Yigayuan left, just as he suddenly arrived, and then left suddenly.

Following the departure of Yigayuan, the Shotokan suddenly became quiet, but when the silence reached its peak, it exploded again. All the martial arts masters stared at his leaving back with angry eyes. Unexpectedly, the leader of Yamato's national martial arts circle, the number one martial artist in actual combat, and the great priest of the royal family, would run away without a fight!
"Bageya Road... The martial arts of our nation cannot be obliterated. Igayuan, why did you flee without a fight? I, Dashan Yongyuan, am not talented, but I also know honor and disgrace, and shame..."

Beichenan, a master of Beichen's one-handed sword style, is not outstanding in strength, only in the middle stage of dark energy, but his sword skills are superb. At this time, he raised his arms and shouted: "We are martial arts masters standing on the front line of the nation. It is not only the honor and disgrace of our personal lives, but also the burden of the martial arts spirit of the Yamato nation! If we retreat! What do thousands of young people who are passionate about martial arts, intoxicated with martial arts, and regard martial arts as their lifelong pursuit think? They will Lose confidence, lose spirit, in the future they will not even be able to straighten their spines and waists! The spirit of martial arts will collapse in their hearts! Therefore, we cannot retreat, we must fight to the end, even if we all die, at least it can inspire all enthusiasm The blood of the youths in martial arts makes them fight for our death!"

When all the boxers heard Bei Chenan's words became more impassioned, everyone's eyes were bloodshot, they forgot their fear, and wished they could immediately fight Jiang Liu to the death.

Looking at Beichenan's roar like a jumping clown, Jiang Liu snorted coldly, and the rolling thunder sound covered him, and the thunder exploded in his ears, covering everyone's voice.

"Take my sword!" Beichenan walked quickly, with the samurai sword in his hand eager to draw.

"Draw out your sword and chop?" Jiang Liu opened his palm, and a palm bigger than his head struck in the air. Each finger was as thick as a carrot, pitch black and blue like cast steel, especially the white jade between the five fingers, sharp His nails popped out of the flesh, leaving no doubt that he could pierce the hardest bone in one fell swoop.

This is hardly the palm of a human being anymore. A cultivator who has achieved great success in body refining and marrow washing has extremely strong bone marrow, and his nails are a hundred times harder than ordinary people!Even better than fine steel!The reason is very simple. When people have osteoporosis, their nails are fragile, and when their bones are strong, their nails are tough. It is a simple medical common sense.

Huge palms and sharp nails completely enveloped Beichenan's head at this moment.

At this moment, Jiang Liu's hand is a big net, and Beichenan's head is the fish that is about to be covered by the net.

There is no way, because Jiang Liu's hand is indeed bigger than a human head after being congested with luck!
It's like a cattail fan!

Such a terrifyingly big hand grabbed onto the head, and with a shock of power, Beichenan suddenly bled from all seven orifices, and the whole head was turned into a paste!
And he didn't pull out his sword until he died.

(End of this chapter)