Comprehensive comic: Starting from killing Kaoru Kaoru’s talent in seconds, he becomes stronger

Chapter 326

"impossible?!"

When he saw Mo Wen easily absorbing the bowling ball, Guosong's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. Don't look at what he said that he could do it if he knew the principle.

In fact, even if he knows the principle, [empty palm] is still needed It takes several years of continuous practice to master it.

His air palm is not just a farmer's three punches, and the skills contained in it cannot be learned so easily.

However, Mo Wen's performance is like a master who has practiced air palm for several years. The relaxed and carefree look made Guomatsu doubt himself.

"Is it so easy to learn my empty palm?"

The proficiency of air palm shown by Mo Wen seems to be no less than that of the originator of air dao.

Even his genius apprentice Liu Longguang is nothing more than this. After being shocked for a few seconds, Guosong forced himself to calm down.

"Oh my, this is really eye-opening."

Guosong's expression gradually returned to calmness, but his tone was still full of surprise.

"Brother Mo Wen, have you ever come into contact with my genre from other channels?"After thinking about it, Guosong couldn't help but ask.

Mo Wen put down the bowling ball, and the palm with five fingers together separated from the dark and smooth surface.

He did not show the advanced version of the empty palm, but used the ordinary empty palm to absorb.

Otherwise Guosong must not doubt life.

Hearing Guosong's question, Mo Wen smiled and said:"Liu Longguang has used this air palm move before. I was a little curious so I went back to study it and understood a little bit of the principle."

"It took me several days to think about it before I could reluctantly use it."

Of course, this is a lie to Guosong. No matter how talented a martial artist is, it is impossible for him to understand the high-skilled martial arts such as air palm at a glance and use it directly.

After all, it is to create a vacuum environment in the palm of his hand. Just think about it and you will know how many It is difficult to achieve.

After Mo Wen learned [Air Palm] through the system, he understood that the training method of this type of martial arts is very complicated.

Of course.

This does not include Fanma Yujiro.

Because he is a monster

"That's it..."

After hearing Mo Wen's explanation, Guosong felt even more incredible.

Can you figure it out just by seeing someone else use it once?

Listen, is this human talk?

If he hadn't known all the disciples of the Kong Dao sect, and most of them were elites from violent organizations in various countries, he would have even thought that Mo Wen was his apprentice.

His air palm cannot be practiced in just a few days. This young man's talent may far exceed that of his best disciple Liu Longguang.

Moreover, through naked eye observation, he found that Mo Wen's body was extremely powerful. Whether it was the tension of the skin, the elasticity of the muscles, or the thick and long breathing, it was rare in Guosong's life.

He's not sure how strong it is yet, unless he can touch it with his own hands.

But Guosong was sure that the only strong person he knew who could rival Mo Wen was his teacher GM.

"I remember there is an old saying in the Xia Kingdom that heroes emerge from youth. This sentence is very relevant to you, Brother Mo Wen."

"Seeing you makes my long-lost blood boil. Hehehe, little brother Mo Wen, how about we practice our skills? Don't look at me like this, I'm actually quite powerful. You can do whatever you want, don't worry about me, an old man."

"oh?"

Hearing this, Mo Wen raised his brows slightly with a playful expression.

He would never refuse a challenge from a master, and would only feel happy.

But the old man in front of him was obviously not a fighter in a head-on confrontation, but a fighter who could kill people. Killing legalists is the first target.

Killing legalists can do anything to kill people.

There are no taboos such as concealed weapons, poisoning, shooting, etc. Mo Wen has expectations for this opponent he has never encountered before.

"OK."

Mo Wen stood up slowly. At 195 centimeters tall, he lowered his head and looked down at Guosong in front of him. A faint smile appeared on his handsome face, and his excitement could be seen by anyone with the raised corners of his mouth.

"Master Guosong, as a murderer, killing is what you are best at."

"Well, you can use weapons at will and use various means with the purpose of killing me, so that others will not say that I bully the old man."

After saying that, Mo Wen turned around and walked towards the center of the dojo.

"oh?!"

Hearing this, Guosong's eyes lit up.

Doesn't this just give him a reason to take action?

"Brother, you are so proud."

Kunimatsu did not refuse, shook his head, stood up from the mat, and walked five meters away from the opposite side of Mo Wen.

This was a safe distance for both parties.

Tokugawa Mitsunari, who was sitting aside, looked excited, In the past month or so, this was the first time he had seen Mo Wen take action in the biggest underground knockout competition.

"Although I know Mo Wen's achievements from intelligence, writing is not as satisfying as seeing it with my own eyes. I don't know how much Mo Wen's strength has improved after so long.

Soon Tokugawa Mitsunari's expression showed some worry,"Master Kunimatsu is a long-established master, and he can teach a disciple like Liu Ryugu, Mo Wen, you have to be careful."......

In the dojo.

Mo Wen and Guosong confront each other.

And it was only at this moment that Kunimatsu was able to look at the young man in front of him openly and carefully.

"He is 195 centimeters tall and has a perfect figure, but from the sound of his footsteps, he weighs about 130kg. This is probably due to high bone density and muscle strength."

"According to the investigation data, his body is very strong in terms of defense and recovery. He can defeat Alexander Carré, the treasure of the Bear Kingdom, head-on. He can still fight even after falling from an altitude of thirty meters."

"No wonder he can fight against the ogre without losing. This person's genes may be worth studying more than Huashan Xun."

Kunimatsu's face with bulging eyes is expressionless, making it difficult to understand his inner thoughts.

The white shirt is baggy, and the left sleeve is dangling. From the outside, he looks like a frail little old man.

It's hard to imagine that this is a man who is famous all over the world. Famous murderers

"Come on, brother, the duel has begun."Guosong hooked his little finger at Mo Wen and said provocatively.

Upon seeing this, Mo Wen grinned and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Then I won't be polite."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Wen kicked off his back foot and pounced on Guomatsu like a tiger out of its box. The elbow of his left arm shrank toward the ribs, and when he came to Guomatsu, he punched him

"So fast!"

Guosong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly dodged to the right, his fist grazing his cheek. He didn't have time to sigh at the terrifying fist wind, so he put his only right hand together and stabbed Mo Wenkong's wide-open door with his dominant hand. Armpit.

In Guomong's view, although Mo Wen's physical fitness is rare in his life, for a murderer like him who is proficient in killing, there are still dozens of ways to kill him.

As long as he is a human, he has weaknesses.

Take advantage of them. With these weaknesses, even the legendary ghosts may not be able to be killed.

The armpits are one of the weak points of human beings, because there is no muscle protection here, and it is the connection part of the joints.

With his dominant hands, he may not be able to do much damage to Mo Wen. Damage, as long as he stabs and draws blood, the duel is basically over.

"Little brother, let me use your life to teach you a lesson"

"You must never be careless when dealing with anyone, even a frail old man like me."

Obviously Guosong is very confident in his attack, or in other words, very confident in his poisonous hand.

Poof.

Guosong's dominant hand hit Mo Wen's armpit.

At this moment, Guosong's expression suddenly changed

"this touch...not good!"

It turned out that when Mo Wen saw that he had missed, he immediately turned his fist into an elbow and hit Guomatsu on the head. How could Guomatsu dare to take this blow? His entire upper body leaned back, showing flexibility beyond his years.

"Good waist strength."

Mo Wen praised. He didn't care that he didn't hit the Chinese pine twice in a row. Instead, he leaned forward with the force of his left elbow and at the same time raised his right fist and blasted it from top to bottom.

Bang!

Click!

Huge. The sound of"sound" appeared in the dojo. Guosong grunted and rolled several times in succession. He quickly stood up after a certain distance from Mo Wen.

An old face was covered with cold sweat.

But Mo Wen stood up with a dull expression. He patted the sawdust on his fist.

Under his feet, there was a wooden hole only the size of a fist.

But it was this wooden hole only the size of a fist that made Kunimatsu break out in a cold sweat.

"Come on, continue."

Mo Wen's handsome face showed a sneer, and he raised his index finger at Guosong.......

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