From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

I once heard a traveler say that there is an expert outside the world!

The appearance remains the same, and the spirit remains unchanged

The world is impermanent, and shadows escape within it

Life and death are inevitable, and destruction is inevitable

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Ninja post!

Azuki Waxai: Iga Ten People.

Ninja Technique: The Technique of Telescopicity!

The limbs can be freely stretched, contracted and bent, and are as soft as boneless and as hard as fine steel. When turned into whip hands to attack, they ignore the space environment and are destructive enough to destroy rocks and trees!

Physique: Octopus! (Limited to limbs, no changes in body)

Is this a strange physique resulting from changes in the body after mastering a certain kind of ninja?

After looking at the weird old man's attribute panel, Leng Kong found that he was walking around randomly and seemed to be in the right place.

Because ordinary people don't have a property panel.

And this ninjutsu seems to be different from martial arts, but the specific differences need to be experienced personally.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were raised to stare at the little old man.

"Then, can you let me see the legendary ninja technique?"

"Hoho. Don't blame me if you die!"

After seeing him appear, Leng Kong still didn't know what was going on, and Xiaodou Wazai was not polite. He stretched his right hand flatly under the whip, and his arm instantly extended to tens of meters.

boom!

The thatched tea shed was immediately cut into two halves. Leng Kong's figure underneath seemed to be moving slightly, but he perfectly dodged the aimed whip of Xiaodou Waxai. Facing the raindrops falling from high in the sky, he looked at them as they fell to his feet. The whipman who drew a long ditch from the ground smiled slightly and said,

"The power is okay, but not enough to threaten me."

"So, can you be more vigorous?"

The attack failed, Xiaodou Wazai's eyes were half-closed and murderous.

"Hoho. Wait a minute, you won't be able to laugh anymore."

Although the two congratulatory ninjas signed a "no-war agreement", this does not mean that they will not kill people.

Because ninjas exist as fighting tools.

If they completely give up fighting, they will lose the value of their existence.

The palms that extended to the ground clasped the soil, and the body was shot down from the roof. While the person was still in the air, the left arm quickly extended into a boneless flesh whip and whipped towards the cold sky.

As we all know, a whip strikes faster than the tip of a knife, especially the whip tip, which is so fast that it cannot be recognized by the human eye.

Leng Kong didn't even blink. The whip hand had already hit his upper arm hard. The capillaries in his skin burst instantly. A blood mark immediately appeared on his thick arm, and then his muscles surged instinctively.

Fuck style! (destroying version)

In an instant, all the raindrops on his body were bounced away, and the direction of the force of the whip was also diverted. It passed over Leng Kong's head at high speed and then shot towards the nearby trees.

Boom boom boom.!

The huge tree that no one person could cover together was suddenly cut off four or five times in a row.

The cross section of the giant wood is smooth, not like being knocked down but like cutting with a knife. The technique is strange and the power is terrifying.

With this kind of power in the Blade Ya world, perhaps only the alien Fanma clan can achieve it.

This is no longer "martial arts", but has reached the level of "skills".

And this was the first ninja he met.

"Interesting. So interesting!"

"Ha ha."

The corners of Leng Kong's mouth curled up, and he suddenly felt that the world became interesting.

His eyes glanced at the faint blood mark on his arm, and then he looked at the strange old man who had fallen to the ground. A little fighting spirit overflowed from his eyes.

"I tried harder this time, but"

"But it's not strong enough!"

"So, can you give me another surprise?"

The arms are spread forward, and the perfect muscles are exposed by the raindrops, showing an unparalleled beauty of strength.

"Surprise? Hoho"

The attacks failed continuously, and Xiaodou Wazai squeezed out an unpleasant smile from his throat.

His body shook, and the long arm that extended behind Leng Kong suddenly came to life, twisting like a spiritual snake, and instantly wrapped Leng Kong into a rice dumpling.

"Is this surprise enough? Haha."

Seeing that the enemy had been wrapped up tightly, Xiaodou Wazhai walked slowly to Leng Kong with a proud smile on his face.

With his own strength that can tear apart giant trees, he can grind Leng Kong into a pulp at any time, even if he is just a wandering samurai.

"A little bit, but not much."

The corners of Leng Kong's mouth remained raised, "So, can you have some more?"

Blah, blah, blah.

The muscles rolled and the body exerted force. Xiaodou Wazai's rubber hand, which was tougher than a solid steel column, suddenly made an overload cracking sound. The skin and flesh cracked continuously. Blood spattered, and the densely wrapped fleshy arm was forcibly opened.

"How can it be?"

"How can a mere wandering warrior have such a hard body?"

"How is it possible to have such terrifying power?"

Seeing that instead of beating Leng Kong, his arms were shattered by the opponent, Xiaodou Wazai showed an expression of disbelief on his face.

Could it be that they have only been around for a few decades and the martial arts in the outside world have developed to such a terrifying level?

"No, I don't believe it!"

"Ninjutsu is the supreme combat power!"

Roaring out, Xiaodou Waxai's legs were extended at an extremely fast speed and entangled tightly, and the strength of the strangulation was doubled instantly.

"Is this all we can do?"

Leng Kong glanced forward, and saw that the little old man's limbs were all wrapped around him, and his body was suspended in the air. The posture looked very eye-catching. At the same time, the little old man had exerted so much force that the veins on his face popped out, and his teeth were about to burst.

Well, he should have used all his strength.

So, this is the end of my first experience of Ninja.

"call"

The turbid air was exhaled, and the already majestic figure suddenly began to expand.

Bang ba ba ba.!

Indescribable terrifying force surged out from the center of the constriction, and the sound of muscle tearing exploded.

After Leng Kong restored his original form and transformed into a terrifying giant over three meters tall, Xiaodou Wazai's expression instantly slumped, and his eyes immediately burst out of his sockets. The hands and feet surrounding Leng Kong's body were cracked, and blood rushed outward from the cracks. shoot,

puff.!

The huge force of the shock hit him, and Xiaodou Wazai spurted out another large mouthful of black blood, and then his body collapsed to the ground. Along with his body, his limbs were covered with cracks and turned over with flesh and blood.

"What kind of ninjutsu is this?"

The body was completely shrouded in the shadow of the giant, and Xiaodou Wazai, who was paralyzed on the ground, looked up at Leng Kong's terrifying body like a troll, and asked unwillingly.

"You are obviously a top ninja, why are you pretending to be a low-level samurai?"

"Where's your pride as a ninja?"

Ninja battle, the most important information!

Therefore, in battle, ninjas will use various methods to detect their opponents' ninjutsu, fighting style, and weaknesses. There is no doubt about this.

But no ninja would deny his ninja identity like the man in front of him.

Because this is the most basic dignity of a ninja!

warrior?

Still a wandering samurai?

That's just garbage crushed under the feet of ninjas.

Just meeting for the first time, Xiaodou Wazai felt that the terrifying troll in front of him seemed to be disdainful!

"Ninjutsu? Haha"

Leng Kong twisted his neck, flexing his muscles to bounce the blood on his body, even though it was covered with raindrops. He took a deep breath,

"This is muscle!"

"How can the muscles that have been exercised all year round be compared to just a few techniques?"

After comfortably enjoying the feeling of returning the body to its original shape, it has shrunk back to 195, but even this is still more than half higher than Xiaodou Waxai.

"muscle?"

"Only a ghost will believe you!"

"puff!"

Xiaodou Wazhai was so angry that he spurted out blood again.

Because of changing the world, I struggled for a long time last night, because if the world is changed, a lot of people will definitely run away.

This is normal in Zhutianliu. After all, everyone has their own world that they like and dislike.

So friends who hope to stay, please support me a lot.

Because there won’t be many people left after I write about Blade Ya, haha

Pure fighting traffic is too small, and there are basically no new readers entering.