The sunset is slightly dark, and the sky is getting dark. Usually, this time should be the most lively time in Tianjin. The night market is open. The dock man who worked hard all day in the day can finally have a place to settle down. If he catches up with the temple fair, it will be crowded. However, since the Martial Arts League Conference, the center of Tianjin has become quieter.

You can even hear the sound of crickets crying.

In the giant storm, there were potholes of different sizes, blue bricks shattered, and even cracks about ten feet long. If you don’t know, you might think that they were trampled by hundreds of horses or cracked by the thunderbolt giant whip.

And among these wreckage, there is even the intention of fist during the day. On the dim arena, there seems to be still confrontational figures.

Kou Li stretched and hung the last painting not far away. The painting was very simple, with a person's outline, no face, and a vague move of twisting and chopping the fist.

The four masters who were responsible for guarding him, the twenty-four dragon guards, were indeed at a loss and disappeared.

A brazier on the edge of the ring suddenly burned, one after another, and soon lit up the surroundings, but looking around, there was no trace of fuse.

This is the mysterious ability of Zoroastrianism in the Western Regions, which uses the intention of fist to attract fire.

Fire is like a saint, and it will never be extinguished forever.

Kou Li remembered the new foreigner who visited him during the day, among the presidents of the six major martial arts guilds, who was a blond and hooked nose, and tall.

The Great Elder of Zoroastrianism.

As soon as the thought fell, more than a dozen braziers exploded at the same time. With the sound of the sound, ten lines of fire shot towards Kou Li. The lines of fire were concentrated a hundred times that of the flame. Wherever they passed, a string of blue smoke came out of the air.

When you practice Zhongyuan boxing to a certain level, you have the ability to fly and drive fire. However, like in front of you, using fire like power, is incredible in the eyes of boxers.

Zoroastrianism is a great country religion second only to the Central Plains. The differences between the two boxing systems are indeed amazing.

Kou Li's expression remained unchanged, and his three fingers lightly put on the ground. The white paper on the ground was instantly torn to ten points. Then he waved his hand violently. Wherever he passed, it was like a giant whale sucking water. The line of fire actually turned into ten "paper lanterns" under the movements of Kou Li's hand.

It’s amazing to wrap fire with paper!

The flames shone on Kou Li's face, and it was unstable. Finally, as the white paper boiled, it gradually faded away.

And just before it was extinguished, a figure appeared behind him silently.

The fist is silent, the strength is weak, and no one is strong. Among the blood droplets, the only master of assassination fist, no one knows his name, and no one has spread his deeds, or in other words, those who know him are dead.

His palm floated lightly on Kou Li's back. In an instant, sixteen assassination forces exploded, like blades, poisonous snakes, turning into bows and crossbows, and like hidden arrows. As long as it is a hidden weapon method that can be imagined in the world, it can reflect his changes.

Because this is his sincere spirit into the void, the king of assassination!

"When Emperor Wenzong dismissed the secret guards of the inner prison, there was a killer king who was deeply trusted by him. He followed him until his sudden death. That's yourselves."

Kou Li's words were quick and fast, or rather, they didn't seem to be coming from his mouth, but were directly hit in his heart.

The king of killers' expression changed. The killer's most feared thing is not death, but being penetrated into his heart.

The figure ran away and retreated quickly. His body movement was ten times stronger than the ghost shadow. The ghost shadow was faster than the shadow but no one. However, the opponent's spirit and boxing skills were integrated to the point where it could affect the target. Even if a person stood in front of him, the assassination target could not be seen, and the sincere way could not be sensed. This is the most terrifying place.

When Emperor Wenzong abolished the internal sanctions, it was not entirely influenced by Confucian officials. Perhaps in his heart, with this killer king, he could know what he wanted to know. It was no longer important to supervise all officials.

"You'd better stay."

As the first master of assassination fist, Kou Li couldn't let him survive. Such a person was hidden in the dark and could even exert his strength close to the invincible level.

The body, which was originally driven by the assassination force, was sunken and bulging at the same time, and the dull gold skin melted out. On the level of the golden body, he was already better than blue than blue.

Ten toes slid on the ground, and with a loud bang, ten pits were sunk into the ground, Kou Li's figure had disappeared.

The Yi Jing is greatly washed away by the marrow, and every toe of Kou is equivalent to the power of a single image. No, it should be the power of a golden image.

Even if the other party is the king of killers and is proficient in all the assassination methods in the world, it cannot change his age at a hundred years old. His explosions are only a few times, and if it fails once, the next move will be his death.

The air seemed to be knocked away one by one, and the space around it became blurred, as if a palm of the sky fell from the sky. At the same time, five endless auras surrounded them, which could build a world with spirit. There is no doubt that this is the level of a great master, and it is also a top master.

'Whoever I want to kill will die, and no one is exceptional.'

Kou Li's voice was like a Buddha chanting, bright and vast, and directly penetrated into the hearts of the people around him, repeatedly disturbing the other person's mind.

"Well, murderous intention is like Buddha, you can indeed be my junior brother," the little killer monk sat on the wall and nodded with satisfaction.

The Taoist priest curled his lips and said nothing.

The five masters' spirits were stirred up wildly, not to kill Kou Li, but to break the spiritual pressure surrounding the king of killers.

When Wu Damo first entered the Central Plains, he let everyone know that the golden body is only 10% and all evils are not invaded.

The physical damage can no longer shake him.

Either the mountains are scattered, the waves are surging, or the flames are like pots, covering them at the same time, reflecting in Kou Li's heart.

Five masters hit their face masks with the intention of fist. If the other party really wants to kill forcibly, their spirit will inevitably show flaws. Then it is like he kills Wu Damo, and someone will definitely kill him with the same boxing technique.

The Zhendui hexagram, the dragon and tiger are in conflict, and the hexagram is called Lei Ze Guimei. In an instant, infinite thunder clouds and thunder are transformed into the spirit, destroying all illusions.

Suddenly, the face of Huo Dongcheng, the great master of Jin, changed, and it seemed like a scorching fist like a scorching sun rose from behind. His long arms subconsciously hung, like a seal or a closed one.

A golden figure flashed in front of him, Lei Ze produced a dragon, and the dragon-shaped step was striking, and then there was a loud sound of his head blooming. Only an old corpse left in place.

"Huo Dongcheng, what are you doing!"

The spiritual fusion of the five great masters can barely block the opponent's peak spirit and will, but who would have thought that at the critical moment, Huo Dongcheng, who had both arms and arms, actually relaxed his spirit at the last moment, seized the flaws for the opponent, and killed the King of Killer in one fell swoop.

Huo Dongcheng's face turned dark and could not explain the hallucination just now. The five figures merged at the same time to seize the direction of the plum blossoms and mistaken their hands. The great master of Jin took the lead. His mind and intention were united, his mind and qi were united, his energy was united, his energy was united, his external three times, his shoulders and hips were united, his elbows and knees were united, his hands were united, and his arms were united, and he was united with high-level arms, and he faced the other's slash.

It was like a mountain, no, it should be ten mountains pressing at the same time. With his physical strength, his joints were suppressed and creaked, and he felt like he was suddenly extinguished.

It was extremely rigid and soft. Almost in an instant, it seemed that more than a dozen snakes and pythons were wandering from their arms, snakes and dragons transformed into each other, and yin and yang rubbed each other, but the numb body did not respond.

The big ape conquers the little ape, and the monkey king makes the monkey shape.

Huo Dongcheng's eyes suddenly widened, and the other party had completed the mental oppression of himself without realizing it.

Fortunately, at this moment, the petals of the plum blossoms opened at the same time. The four master-level tricks attacked from four strange angles, and they were combined into one, with a loud bang. The ground seemed to be bulging with a mountain bun, and then it suddenly cracked in half.

When you reach the level of a master, each move is no longer the power of your body, but the connection between the sky and the earth. The collision between the two sides, like a volcanic eruption, dozens of feet of bulging, and miles of cracks, as well as white lines that are difficult to dissipate in the air, all declare this.

Kou Li exclaimed lightly. Just now, he attacked the opponent with the five elements in a series of forces, and even integrated into the boxing intention of revolutionizing the enemy, but was blocked by the opponent.

At his current level, his boxing skills, boxing paths, and boxing postures are already at their peak. Ordinary masters can't stand up to their own three punches. But the opponent is evenly matched with him in a short period of time. Has he been trained?
Chapter completed!