Ghost Valley descendants in the city

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Let me ask you again, how do you want to die?

Zhong Yiming holds a sword in one hand, and his momentum is like a rainbow. He stands on the ring like a god of war, making people look up but not dare to look directly at him.

"What on earth did you do?" Beigong Liuyun stared at Zhong Yiming in disbelief, stepped back involuntarily, and said, "Why did it become like this!"

Zhong Yiming burst out suddenly, and then stood up from the ground. Although his appearance did not change at all, his whole temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes. There was a powerful aura emanating from his body that made people feel heartbroken.

Produce a feeling of powerlessness.

"Tell me, how do you want to die? I will definitely fulfill your wish!" Zhong Yiming said coldly, waving the long knife in his hand.

"Arrogant! Do you really think you can defeat me like this?" Beigong Liuyun dropped the badly damaged Japanese sword in his hand and sneered.

Beigong Liuyun had to drop the sword in his hand. After the failure of the "Drawing Sword Technique" at the beginning, he knew that his sword technique might not be able to kill the opponent. The final result was just as he imagined.

His proud "Bad Sword Technique" and "One Sword Style" cannot defeat Zhong Yiming at all.

Seeing Beigong Liuyun throw away his long sword, Zhong Yiming also let go, and the sharp Tang sword was inserted into the ring.

"As you wish!" Zhong Yiming slightly raised the corners of his mouth and sneered.

Zhong Yiming's legs were bent, his heels were raised high, and his slender fingers were bent into claws. All the strength of his lower body was compressed on his feet, and all the strength of his upper body was concentrated on his hook-like fingers.

Our ancestors used this fighting technique to fight with their bare hands against some large beasts. Although Zhong Yiming was not facing a large beast at this time, he was also an eighth-dan karate master.

The highest level of karate is only the ninth level, and Beigong Liuyun has reached the eighth level at such a young age. This shows how powerful his talent is in this aspect of martial arts.

Zhong Yiming's muscles bulged all over his body, like a rat crawling on the ground, giving people a powerful visual impact.

He kicked his legs on the ground, and suddenly, broken wood flew into the air. Zhong Yiming, who rushed forward violently, placed his two iron claw-like palms up and down across his chest, which he could use to attack or defend.

Beigong Liuyun jumped up, stretched out his slender right leg and kicked directly. He was very fast, and his slender right leg was like a long whip, carrying a whistling wind directly towards Zhong Yiming's head.

Smoked it.

Bang!

Zhong Yiming blocked forward with both hands, and a violent force was transmitted from his legs. Under this huge force, Zhong Yiming's body fell involuntarily.

The biggest characteristic of karate is "vigor". But its "vigor" is very different from the Chinese Bajiquan. The ultimate power of karate depends on the moment when it hits the target when punching and kicking skills are used.

The concentrated impact force, coupled with the super-fast speed when attacking, will increase the strength again.

Zhong Yiming landed on the ground, and before he could stabilize his body, Beigong Liuyun's other foot came out again.

Zhong Yiming turned his palm into a claw and grabbed Beigong Liuyun's left leg that was thrust straight away. Under the strong inertial force, Zhong Yiming kept sliding backwards. With the help of this force, Zhong Yiming suddenly turned around.

He forcefully swung Beigong Liuyun.

His left foot was tightly grasped by Zhong Yiming, and he could not take it back. He might throw it out at some point. In desperation, Beigong Liuyun kicked out his right foot again, hoping to make Zhong Yiming let go.

But what Beigong Liuyun didn't expect was that Zhong Yiming actually used his other hand to grab his right leg. Although Zhong Yiming released one hand, his left foot was still unable to move at all.

Zhong Yiming's hand was very strong at this time.

When his legs were caught, a trace of panic flashed in Beigong Liuyun's eyes. Then he straightened up his upper body, stretched out his fists and hit Zhong Yiming's head.

Zhong Yiming grabbed his legs and spun them around a few times. At this moment, Zhong Yiming let go of his hands and threw Beigong Liuyun violently outside the ring.

Beigong Liuyun, who was thrown into the air and couldn't find his direction, fell directly towards the outside of the ring. The moment he was about to land, his hands tightly grasped the ropes on the edge of the ring.

The ropes surrounding the ring were completely deformed by his pulling, which produced a rebound force even greater than before. Under this huge rebound force, Beigong Liuyun was like a missile directed at Zhong Yiming.

Came over violently.

Zhong Yiming did not stand there waiting for the opponent's attack to come, but struck first and struck first. He kicked his feet on the ground, raised his fist like a hammer and hit Beigong Liuyun who was falling wildly.

past.

Bang!

The fists of the two collided together, emitting a sound like the knocking of gold and iron.

With one blow failing, Zhong Yiming was not discouraged at all. He moved both fists together and hit Beigong Liuyun with fierce fists like raindrops.

Zhong Yiming was very fast, and Beigong Liuyun was not slow either. In just a few seconds, their fists intersected dozens of times.

If it had been another person, he would have been beaten to a pulp by Zhong Yiming's fierce fist.

But Beigong Liuyun is different. He is an eighth-level karate master. Karate also has one of the most notable features, which is resistance to blows.

Karate's counter-attacks are world-famous. All the muscles in the body are tightly stretched together, like an iron plate.

Zhong Yiming's fists ached, and he fell to the ground first.

Zhong Yiming gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength on his right knee. He looked up at Beigong Liuyun who was about to fall to the ground. Zhong Yiming jumped up again and pushed Beigong Liuyun with his right knee.

chest.

Boom!

Zhong Yiming concentrated all his strength on one point. Although Beigong Liuyun covered his chest with both hands, the powerful force still acted on his chest. After a dull sound, Beigong Liuyun said

Vomiting blood, his body flew upward again.

puff!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Beigong Liuyun's mouth, turning into bursts of blood mist and floating in the air.

Beigong Liuyun was severely injured, with a large dent in his chest and an unknown number of broken ribs.

Beigong Liuyun fell down like a withered yellow leaf. What Zhong Yiming didn't notice, and what the audience didn't notice, was that a ten centimeter-long stick suddenly appeared in Beigong Liuyun's right hand.

black se dagger.

Zhong Yiming stood under Beigong Liuyun, curling his palms into fists, preparing to give him another fatal blow.

Beigong Liuyun fell wildly, and when he was still one meter away from Zhong Yiming, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his blood-stained face, and then he stabbed Zhong Yiming in the chest with a dagger.

Zhong Yiming's expression suddenly changed. At this critical moment of life and death, he stretched out his right hand to grab the dagger in Beigong Liuyun's hand. At this moment, the cyclone in Zhong Yiming's Baihui point seemed to feel a great crisis.

Generally, it started to spin violently again.

In the rapidly rotating vortex, a trace of green air separated and rushed towards Zhong Yiming's right hand.

bite!

The dagger in Beigong Liuyun's hand stabbed Zhong Yiming's palm, but what made him feel incredible was that the dagger in his hand did not penetrate his palm, but made a crisp sound, as if it was stabbed on an iron plate.

Same.

The sound is very crisp and pleasant, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

Zhong Yiming was also stunned, but at this moment he couldn't help but think too much. He closed his right palm, grabbed the dagger tightly, then clenched his left fist and smashed Beigong Liuyun on the head.

Beigong Liuyun quickly let go of the dagger in his hand and suddenly fell to the ground. In this way, he could barely avoid this fatal blow.

Before Beigong Liuyun could rejoice, a foot wearing a round cloth shoe kicked him in the chest.

Boom!

The sound was extremely dull. Then Beigong Liuyun scraped against the ground and flew out like a dead dog.

Eye-piercing blood spurted out from Beigong Liuyun's mouth, staining his clothes and the arena red.

Zhong Yiming pulled out the Tang Dao inserted in the ring, turned around and walked towards Beigong Liuyun who was lying on the ground struggling.

Zhong Yiming held a knife in one hand and pointed it sideways, with blood stains all over his chest. His eyes were cold and his face was expressionless, as if the god of death had come.

The super strong impact resistance of karate is definitely not an illusion. After receiving two full blows from Zhong Yiming, Beigong Liuyun struggled to stand up.

Seeing Zhong Yiming walking over with a long knife in hand and an extremely cold expression, a strong look of fear appeared on Beigong Liuyun's face.

Yes, he was scared.

Thinking about how arrogant and conceited he was back then, he even made wild promises to challenge the entire Chinese martial arts with one person. But now, he is like a dead dog, with a look of fear on his face and a strong desire for survival in his eyes.

As long as you can survive, everything else is just a cloud.

Beigong Liuyun had a look of fear on his face and was saying something intermittently, but Zhong Yiming couldn't understand a word.

After walking closer, Zhong Yiming swung his sword with an expressionless expression. Beigong Liuyun's right arm flew high, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Zhong Yiming came with the mentality of competing with him, but later Beigong Liuyun took out a dagger and attacked him secretly, so Zhong Yiming became completely furious.

Zhong Yiming swung his sword again, and Beigong Liuyun's left arm flew up.

"I surrender!"

In fact, Beigong Liuyun had already said he would give up before, but I don't know if he was out of his mind or something, but he actually forgot that this was China, and he was speaking the island's dialect.

Those who followed Bei Gong Liuyun had already run over to the ring. When Zhong Yiming saw this, a sneer appeared on his lips.

"I won't kill you!"

Zhong Yiming said lightly. Then he tightened the handle of the knife in his hand and swung the two knives forward fiercely.

Before Beigong Liuyun could rejoice, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his legs, and then he fell backwards.

Beigong Liuyun's legs were also cut off by Zhong Yiming.

In other words, Beigong Liuyun's limbs were chopped off by Zhong Yiming.

"Why did you take action when he gave up?"

"Despicable Chinese, you have to pay the price!"

"Foul. He fouled!"

"..."

Some islanders came to the ring, stared angrily at Zhong Yiming and roared.

"You can't take his life after admitting defeat. I didn't kill him!"

Zhong Yiming shrugged while holding a long knife and said: "You'd better stop his bleeding quickly. If he dies because of lack of timely treatment, then I'm not to blame!"

After Zhong Yiming finished speaking, he turned around and left. After taking a few steps, he felt dizzy. Zhong Yiming shook his head, and then looked at his right hand.

When he saw the condition of his right hand, Zhong Yiming's face suddenly changed. At this time, his right hand completely turned blue and black. Obviously, this was a sign of poisoning.

The corner of Zhong Yiming's mouth trembled. He turned his head and glanced at Beigong Liuyun who was being treated. Zhong Yiming raised the long knife in his hand and threw it at him.

In a rage, Zhong Yiming used every ounce of strength in his body. The straight Tang knife turned into a white light and penetrated through the gaps between the doctors. Finally, it penetrated Beigong Liuyun's chest, knocking him unconscious.

He was firmly nailed to the ring.

After doing this move, Zhong Yiming fell straight down amid the stunned expressions of everyone.

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