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Volume 2 Tianlong Fengyun Chapter 25 Old man, why aren¡¯t you dead yet?

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    "Fireball!" As he approached, the magic ring inlaid with rubies in Dongfang Ming's hand suddenly flashed a faint red light, and a ball of flames burst out in the air.  With a swish, the flame ball shot towards Takeda Torataro.  At this time, although Takeda Torataro slightly closed his eyes and adjusted his posture, his eyes were always on the other person and never left him for a single second.  Seeing the flames coming out of spontaneous combustion without fire, his first reaction was to be shocked.  Yes, he was very surprised now, and he was even more shocked inside.  The first impression the opponent gave him was that of a warrior, an Eastern warrior in the innate realm.  Now, this innate warrior actually summoned a ball of flame and controlled it to shoot at him, which was completely beyond his expectation.  When will an innate warrior be able to use superpowers? Is this innate warrior still a superpower?  Masaka (no way) The road to martial arts is so difficult. It is simply unbelievable that a person with special abilities still has time to try to practice martial arts and reach the innate state.  With the other party¡¯s uneasy judgment in mind, Takeda Kotaro immediately chose to take action.  Since the other party is an innate warrior, his power level is definitely not bad, at least he will be an S-level power user.  There was a flash of cold light, and the sword was unsheathed!  A half-ring air wave flew out from the katana and quickly expanded, forming a huge crescent moon about six or seven meters long.  The red fireball as big as a basketball was instantly hit by the air blade and turned into sparks, dissipating in the air.  Dongfang Ming, who was prepared, jumped lightly. With the blessing of the storm armguard, he jumped more than two meters in height and easily avoided the crescent-shaped air wave.  Seeing the opponent leaping high to avoid his slashing wave, Takeda Torataro's face became even more ugly.  Although he knew that the other party was forcing him to take action first, but now he saw with his own eyes that the other party had premeditatedly evaded the one-hit kill that he had prepared quietly, he felt a little uncomfortable.  ¡°Perhaps he shouldn¡¯t take the initiative and let others test the opponent¡¯s strength first.  Now Takeda Torataro feels a little regretful, feeling that he was too reckless.     but!  This weirdo underestimated him!  With his eyes focused, Takeda Torataro swung the katana in his hand and it had already been sheathed, and he assumed the same posture as before.  ?According to the opponent¡¯s speed, it¡¯s enough for him to use the sword drawing technique once!  "This old guy" Seeing that the opponent instantly completed the action of sheathing the knife and assumed the same posture again, Dongfang Ming narrowed his eyes, landed on his feet as fast as a meteor, and rushed towards Takeda Kotaro at a faster speed.  He didn't run at the fastest speed before, but left a lot of energy to spare.  In the blink of an eye, Dongfang Ming rushed three or four meters in front of the other party, and it was estimated that he would touch the other party's body in the next second.  "So fast! It's too late!" Seeing this, Takeda Torataro whispered, immediately stopped accumulating power, and quickly drew his sword.  Silver light flashed, and the cold blade struck the colored air mask.  And Dongfang Ming's right fist hit the opponent's left face hard Of course, someone's offensive was not over yet. A raging flame spontaneously ignited without fire, suddenly appeared between the two, and hit Takeda Torataro's head.  abdomen.  "Boy, you've been fooled!" At this moment, Takeda Torataro suddenly shouted loudly, and the words he spoke were in Chinese instead of the usual Japanese.  At the same time, a powerful aura was released from his body, and the fireball was instantly dispersed, leaving only a burning mark on his clothes.  "Quack, quack" Then, the gas shield formed by the colored gangang gas began to make bursts of shattering sounds like broken glass, and cracks appeared on the surface of the gas shield!  At the moment when the colored air mask burst, Takeda Torataro finally saw the opponent's appearance clearly.  "Hahaha!" Looking directly at the mask with half a smiling face and half a crying face, an uncontrollable joy surged from his heart, and Takeda Torataro couldn't help but laugh.  His face was covered with wrinkles, and his smile was terrifying. It was not a smile at all, but a grimace.  "Idiot, you were the one who was fooled." Under the opponent's laughter, Dongfang Ming easily snatched the weapon from his hand and sneered back while stabbing the katana into the opponent's body.  The sharp blade was stained with blood and poked out from the back. Takeda Torataro's expression had froze, and his eyes were looking at the opponent in disbelief.  This ending was probably something he never expected when he was about to die.  "Goodbye, flat-headed warrior." Then, with a cold voice, Dongfang Ming pulled the weapon out of the opponent's body.  "You" Takeda ToraHe seemed to want to say something more, but his throat felt sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood, so he couldn't say anything.  "I won't let you go" With a look of despair on his face, he relied on the power of the innate realm to temporarily hang on to his life and did not fall down immediately.  Seeing that the other party was still a little angry, as if he was a little strong, Dongfang Ming also became interested and said, "Do you know why you lost?" "Whywhatwhat" Hearing these words  , the weak Torataro Takeda asked in awkward Chinese.  As a samurai, he actually wanted to know why he failed.  Dongfang Ming glanced at the people of the evil sect who were killing silently, stabbed the opponent's body with his samurai sword again, and replied: "You talk too much nonsense." "Pfft!" The old samurai man immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with tears.  anger.  "Hey, why aren't you dead yet?" Dongfang Ming felt a little incredible when he saw that the other party was still glaring at him.  Isn¡¯t it on TV that if someone stabs or chops someone, they will die immediately?  Of course, although someone knows it is a lie, it is unscientific for this Japanese samurai to be so energetic after being stabbed twice!  Ever since, Dongfang Ming stabbed the opponent back and forth several times with the knife, with the intention of disembowelling the opponent.  At this time, Takeda Torataro, who was holding back his last breath of anger, was really angry!  Before dying, he must send this guy to Santuchuan first!  With his left hand loosening the scabbard, Takeda Torataro grabbed Dongfang Ming¡¯s right hand holding the sword!  At the same time, he made a fist with his right hand and put all his strength into his right arm "Tiger-shaped fist" Silently, Takeda Kotaro punched the opponent.  And a tiger's head appeared in his right fist, opening his mouth wide and biting the prey, as if roaring.  On the other side, although Xiao Yulong kept sobbing, he did not forget to watch the battle. He was just watching the battle between Dongfang Ming and Takeda Torataro.  When he saw that phantom, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "That's the stolen Tiger-shaped Fist of the Xingyi Sect!" A hundred years ago, some sects in the Chinese continent were stolen and lost.  Some martial arts secret books, and this tiger-shaped boxing was one of the martial arts that was registered and stolen at that time. Its moves are described in detail and can be seen at a glance.
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