Kung Fu Way: Point of No End

"Junior, don't you disturb my mind." Sun Pilong himself was broken by Su Jie a long time ago, and he broke through the spiritual defense line. Although his realm did not drop, some impurities were produced after all. Su Jie manipulated and manipulated, first turning the pastry into poop and then back again, and then from Japan to Minglun Martial Arts School inexplicably, all these experiences made him doubt the authenticity of the world.

He no longer has an accurate positioning of the world he lives in. In other words, he doesn't even know whether he is hallucinating or real.

And the words of the young man Shiva deepened his doubts about himself.

Then, an idea came into his mind.

In a split second, he launched an attack on the young Lord Shiva.

hum...

With a movement of his palm, his five fingers are like hooks, his nails are like iron, and with a slight movement, the sound of metal and iron clanging can be heard everywhere, tearing at the face of the young Lord Shiva.

This move was so vicious that it seemed to tear off the entire face of the young Lord Shiva.

This is Sun Pilong's unique skill, much more powerful than fists, and on his nails, there is a neurotoxin, as long as it touches the skin, it will immediately paralyze the whole body, unable to move, and even stained on the clothes, It will also pass to the skin and penetrate into it.

His pair of claws can be described as a murderous weapon.

Moreover, the moment the nail is pulled out, some fine powder will also be shot out from the gap between the nails, which is also a neurotoxin.

In a sense, this is not kung fu, but biochemical means.

On Sun Pilong's body, he could see the characteristics of some kind of biochemical person.

He is a real life science and pharmaceutical expert in the whole world. He almost has unpredictable techniques and can transform the human body to an incredible state. He used to not care about Su Jie at all. He felt that Su Jie was a formidable person when Jie suffered a disadvantage.

But for young Shiva, he really thinks that he is a brat who doesn't even have hair, so how can he compare with him.

hum!

Seeing Sun Pilong attacking him, the young man Shiva couldn't help laughing and punched him out.

The fists and claws collided with each other.

There was a burst of air waves.

While Sun Pilong took a few steps back, the young man Shiva remained motionless, calm and composed.

"You? Why aren't you afraid of my neurotoxin." Sun Pilong has already seen that the skin of the young Lord Shiva is stained with neurotoxin. According to the current situation, the other party has been completely mentally paralyzed.

But now the young Lord Shiva is talking and laughing happily, and his eyes still seem to be laughing at him.

"Let me tell you, this is an illusion. You have already entered Su Jie's spiritual consciousness, and I am just a form in this spiritual world." The young Lord Shiva said: "Everything here is also consciousness simulation, so your neurotoxin can't hurt me, because it's fake."

"Impossible." Sun Pilong looked more and more suspicious: "If it is fake, your consciousness and everything about you are clearly visible. This thing cannot be faked."

"Everything may be false, and we may all be a piece of information." The young Lord Shiva said: "It's just that our depth of cognition is different. Why do you think that everything you have experienced before is true? Maybe, in fact, you are not Sun Pilong, but an ordinary Chinese medicine old man, and your achievements are all imagined by yourself."

"Impossible." Hearing the words of the young man of Lord Shiva, Sun Pilong suddenly had some cracks in the core of his consciousness.

In fact, he manipulated his apprentice Duan Fei in the same way.

"Don't be fooled by him." Mr. Cong said fiercely: "We should have really arrived at the Minglun Martial Arts School. Everything now is real. It's just that he has drugs to defend against your neurotoxins, so you can't To hurt him, you must know that the deep secrets in our consciousness, even the innate structure of consciousness, have been penetrated by Dusu Jie, let alone some memories. Your defensive method of these neurotoxins is sure that he has already got it."

"Oh? Mr. Cong, do you still think that everything in front of you is real?" The young Lord Shiva said: "But I think you are still not very sure. It doesn't matter if you think it's true or not, I I have to compete with Sun Pilong, which just enhances my actual combat experience."

While speaking, the young man Shiva began to attack.

Swish Swish Swish!

He punched three times in a row.

Every punch almost hits the center of Sun Pilong's eyebrows, the punching method is to destroy the place where the opponent's soul rests, and his punching speed is very fast, rubbing against the air, it seems that flames have burst out, and there is a burst of sulfur, steel Taste, it seems that his fist is not made of flesh and blood, but forged of steel.

The fists exploded with explosions, and the young man Shiva's fists were unparalleled. His physical strength, speed, technique, and intensity of consciousness were not even inferior to Sun Pilong's.

"No, this is not an illusion, you can use the earth energy here." Sun Pilong suddenly discovered that the entire consciousness of the young man Lord Shiva had been fully integrated into the earth energy and humanistic thoughts here. It is even deeply rooted and indestructible.

It is much stronger than Mr. Cong's integration into the trend of wealth thought.

Because this trend of thought is supported by land.

Only when the land is used as a carrier can a trend of thought go further.

The spirit of the country must also have the land, otherwise it will eventually dissipate in the long river of history.

Under repeated attacks, Sun Pilong retreated again and again.

Suddenly, the young man Shiva let out a long cry, and Sun Pilong saw that the other party seemed to have turned into a Shiva who could destroy the world, rolling towards him, breaking through all defense lines, and defeating all his own defenses in one fell swoop. hit his chest.

puff!

Sun Pilong's whole body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Oops. I woke you up all at once." Injured Sun Pilong, the young Lord Shiva was not happy, but regretted.

hum.....

Sun Pilong's whole body was spinning, his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes the next second, he found that he was still in the Japanese garden, discussing some matters.

In front of him was a video, on which Su Jie's whereabouts appeared.

As for Mr. Cong, King Yan Luo was watching the video. He heard "Mr. Cong" say: "I have already grasped Su Jie's whereabouts, and I have complete control over his every move in Japan. He will definitely come to me. Let's lay in ambush, and this time we're going to capture it thoroughly. Sun Pilong, this time it's Su Jie's body, and your Floyd gas will come in handy. Why are you vomiting blood?"

Mr. Cong and Yan Luowang couldn't help being surprised when they saw Sun Pilong spurt out a mouthful of blood for no reason.

"This was a few days ago? At that time, we were still discussing how to deal with Su Jie together, what? Could it be that what happened these days was all a dream?" Sun Pilong felt like he was going crazy.

He can no longer bear this mental state, which experience is the real world?

"Su Jie, I'm convinced, I'm completely convinced." Sun Pilong let out a long roar, making Yan Luowang and Mr. Cong look at each other.