From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

Guangzhou Mansion!

One of the first forced treaty ports by the Qing Dynasty.

Although the Qing Dynasty was about to fall, the city was bustling with traffic and brightly lit.

There are many teahouses and theaters, foreign-style shops are popular, and people come and go on the streets, which is prosperous.

But this is just an illusion!

Because the civilians were working as rickety workers, they were hungry and had no food to eat, and their faces were sallow and their muscles were thin.

However, the officials and celebrities are well-dressed, arrogant, and have an arrogant and arrogant attitude. After meeting a foreigner, he immediately flatters and licks her, which is really disgusting.

His perceptions dispersed, and darker events came into Leng Kong's mind one by one.

There are foreign ghosts above who are greedy for harvesting, there are collusion between officials and businessmen in the middle, and there are gangs and gangsters running rampant below, oppressing the people wantonly.

Opium dens bloomed everywhere, corroding China physically and mentally, and countless families were destroyed.

Young people and girls who want to work hard to support their families are deceived, raped and sold to the other side of the ocean as pigs by gangsters who work as foreign ghosts.

But no one is enlightened and illiterate, and the people are still in a state of numbness that they are accustomed to.

"kill!"

"Kill all these scum and foreigners!"

After sensing the panoramic view of Guangzhou Mansion, Leng Kong's eyes shone fiercely, and boiling murderous intent shot straight into the sky, dyeing the entire sky red.

"Blood, so much blood!"

"Killing intention, so strong killing intention!"

"Death, endless death!"

When the domineering blood sea is released, the first batch of people to suffer are the ninjas who are in the same boat as Leng Kong.

"I can't stand it anymore! Ah poof"

Even if it was contaminated by even the slightest trace of escaping energy, nearly half of the ninja fell to their knees, bleeding from their seven orifices.

Domineering Blood Sea: Killing Intent Aroused!

The domineering blood sea is used as a medium to induce the dark side of human beings. The worse the human nature is, the stronger the aura it exudes.

Just like the current warship, whether the ninjas are standing up or kneeling and vomiting blood, their eyes are scarlet and their faces are full of anger, like evil ghosts emerging from hell.

"Can't you bear this pressure?"

"How can I tour the world with me?"

"How to become my apostle?"

Leng Kong knew the wonders of the human body and deliberately expressed his dissatisfaction.

My God!

My God is paying attention!

Even if I die, I will not give in!

Sure enough, with the blessing of fanatical belief, the kneeling ninja stared with red eyes, vomiting blood, and forced themselves to stand up.

"this"

"What's this?"

"Why did the sky suddenly turn red?"

The strange phenomenon in the sky also made everyone in Guangzhou look up to the sky, and then their hearts palpitated inexplicably. The animals in the city also began to flee crazily under the bloody light.

"The sea of ​​blood blocks out the sun, and murderous intent is unleashed from the sky, unprecedented in the ages!"

"Such a bad omen means a great disaster will surely come!"

"Will our country, China, have to suffer even more?"

A slovenly Taoist lying in an alley suddenly woke up, clasping his hands and looking solemnly.

"Go, look for people and foreign ghosts who have the same aura as you, and kill them all!"

Although I know that the people are not enlightened, even killing all the foreigners here will not help, but the cold air will not go well without killing them!

This history of humiliation is a period of time that will be deeply painful for every Chinese in future generations.

Now that you’re here, let’s vent!

"Get the oracle!"

Finally able to help the god, the ninjas turned into red-eyed demons and jumped off the battleship, rushing into the city at top speed.

"God's punishment starts from now on!"

Leng Kong raised his head, and the sea of ​​domineering blood poured down. The warships from various countries stationed near the sea were instantly submerged in the endless blood.

The blood is anger and death!

The blood light comes and life disappears!

The officers and soldiers of the warship didn't even have time to raise the alarm, and they fell to the ground bleeding one by one and died.

At the same time, the ninjas who rushed into the city also transformed into the god of death, using ninjutsu to appear and disappear in the shadows, wantonly harvesting the worms and scum that have the same aura as themselves.

This assassination and purge operation lasted for three days and three nights. The city was filled with corpses amid the soaring smell, and the streets were dyed red with blood.

In the streets where people used to come and go, now every door is closed, no one dares to go out, and corpses are piled up haphazardly on the roadside with no one to clean them up.

But the island country has ninjutsu, and China also has corresponding practitioners.

Moreover, Guangzhou Prefecture is also a famous hometown of martial arts. Even though only a few people with evil intentions became hawks or affiliated with gangs, they still caused the loss of more than 20 people.

In the end, the righteous martial artists who couldn't stand it still blocked the Iga ninja in the east of the city.

"Fuso Ninja?"

"Why are our people wantonly massacred?"

The leader was Huang Qiying, one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong who was in his prime, with high temples and a martial arts body! (The survival time of the Guangdong Ten Tigers is inconsistent)

"People?"

Murano Ansai replied in blunt Mandarin: "Do those who belong to foreigners count as common people?"

The island has always worshiped Shenzhou, and Shenzhou Mandarin is considered a required course for senior officials of all generations, so it is not surprising that Murano Ansai would say that.

"Foreigners naturally don't count!"

"But they are not foreigners, right?"

Huang Qiying pointed angrily at the mansion next to him. The door of the mansion was open, corpses lay lying on the ground in the nursing home, and scarlet blood flowed from the inner courtyard to the street.

Needless to say, everyone inside has been killed by the ninja.

"That's right!"

The warriors were angry and brave: "Where are the people who died in other cities?"

"Corrupt officials, corrupt officials, gangsters, and gangsters,"

"Are mere worms and bastards considered common people?"

"If you don't dare to kill, I will!"

"You dare not take care of it, I will!"

"I walk on behalf of God and kill everyone without mercy!"

Murano Ansai's eyes were red, and the eyes of the ninja behind him were also gleaming with blood, just like a hundred ghosts walking around in a day.

Some warriors were unwilling to shout angrily: "This is our family matter, no need for outsiders to intervene?"

"What's wrong?"

"Did I kill the wrong person?"

Murano Ansai put away his sword and stood up, with an imposing manner. He believed that he was a walking god and did not take the large group of warriors seriously at all.

"If it weren't for this, we would not waste time talking to you and would have hacked you to pieces the first time we found you."

The bloody reality was exposed, and Huang Qiying's momentum also weakened.

"What's the problem then?"

Murano Ansai looked at him with a murderous intent: "If you didn't have "evil breath" in your body, do you think you can survive?"

"Dare to hinder the will of God, just kill them all!"

And Koga Sae, who followed behind him, seemed much more radical.

"Stupid, have you forgotten that the Venerable God came to the suzerain country to preserve the fire?"

Murano Ansai glared at Koga Sae fiercely: "If there is a fire among them, can you bear the responsibility of accidentally killing the fire?"

"Yes, I am stupid!"

Koga Sae knelt on one knee and sincerely admitted his mistake.

Although Koga had many people with him, Murano Ansai was still the undisputed leader of the ninjas because Iga occupied the orthodoxy, and Koga Sae was only the deputy leader.

"Retreat!"

Murano Ansai was very satisfied with Koga Sae's attitude. He raised his right hand. Except for a few guards, the ninjas behind him quickly disintegrated and disappeared into the street.

"God?"

Seeing the ninjas disappearing at a rapid speed, Huang Qiying asked Murano Ansai who was still in the original place: "Which god are you worshipping?"

"My god, the name of the god, Amaterasu: Muscle Great Ming King God!"

"If you want to light the fire, come to the Taiping Inn at the Port."

Murano Ansai thought he was a walking god, so the fire should also be a Shenzhou warrior like him, so he pointed out a clear way for the Guangzhou warriors.

After saying that, he also disappeared at a rapid speed in the alley with his guards.

"Taiping Inn?"

"Is it really Taiping?"

Huang Qiying looked at the scarlet blood flowing to his feet and the corpses in the mansion that no one had dealt with, and his face was solemn.

A warrior speculated: "Could it be a trap?"

"Whether it is a trap or not, we must send someone to investigate."

An experienced warrior worriedly said: "We need to find out the real purpose of Japan and cannot let them continue to run rampant."

"Let me go!"

Hearing this, a young warrior holding a tiger-headed broadsword, about 25 or 26 years old, walked out of the crowd.

"Xiaowu, you are the pride of the younger generation. I believe in your strength, but you still have to be careful."

Huang Qiying did not object, because there are still a lot of corpses that need to be dealt with.

"Don't worry, if there is real danger, my broadsword is not vegetarian."

Xiaowu shouldered the broadsword and walked towards the port fearlessly.

The experienced warrior pointed to a few young men: "You guys follow behind, and report immediately if there is a conflict."

"Yes, Director."

The young men followed.

"Contact the government office and summon the disciples to deal with the corpses first, otherwise if they are allowed to rot, there may be a plague."

Huang Qiying practiced both medicine and martial arts, and knew the dangers of a large number of corpses.

"It should be so!"

Most of the warriors present opened martial arts schools. Their disciples might not be sure of fighting against Japanese ninjas, but they should have no problem dealing with corpses.

Taihe Inn.

Leng Kong leaned on the railing on the second floor, enjoying the cool breeze and drinking herbal tea.

Because his 3.2-meter-tall muscular body was out of tune with the world, he had restored his body to the standard 195cm body.

"The killing intent is blocking the sun!"

"The direction is extremely dangerous!"

"This should be the source of the evil ghosts."

And the sloppy old Taoist who was awakened by the sea of ​​blood earlier also appeared at the door of the inn following the evil breath.

The old Taoist's robe was covered with patches and the bottom of the robe was black. He was thin and looked very old, but he had white hair and a youthful face, a ruddy complexion, and extremely bright eyes.

But when he looked at the inn, he looked very solemn.

Nothing else,

It was just that his body and Taoist perception were reminding him to stay away from this inn.

But after the dark side of the ninjas and their inner desire for killing were fully aroused by the blood sea, they were no different from the evil spirits in the eyes of the old Taoist.

He searched for three days before finding the source, how could he leave?

"Wulian Tianzun, please bless my Shenzhou."

The old Taoist exhaled deeply and frowned, holding the three treasures seal and slowly walked towards the gate.

"Stop, this is still the residence of the gods!"

But he was immediately blocked by two ninjas guarding the lobby of the inn.

"Evil ghosts appear in the world, and a great disaster is coming!"

"Even if it is an evil ghost, the old Taoist will see it today."

Looking at the red eyes of the ninjas that looked like evil ghosts, the sloppy old Taoist became more and more uneasy, and his steps not only did not stop but also moved faster.

"Disturb my gods, death penalty!"

Seeing that the old man did not listen to the advice, the two ninjas drew their swords at the same time.

Swish

The sword light flashed extremely, and it appeared in front of the old Taoist's face almost at the same time as it was unsheathed.

"Dai Ying draws his sword to slash, a mere trick!"

The voice floated, and the old Taoist's body movements were like a dream. The ninja slashed through the residual shadow, but suddenly he felt a pain on his side of his neck and flew backwards, kneeling down in an instant.

But the old Taoist underestimated the potential of the human body induced by the sea of ​​blood, and also underestimated the ninja's belief in Leng Kong.

"Ah, puff, puff"

"Even if I die, I will not let you take another step forward!"

Even though his neck was cut with a deep palm mark, the ninja still spit out black blood and tilted his neck to block the old Taoist in front of him.

"It's really an evil ghost. It's obviously dead, but it can still move. Then I will completely save you!"

Originally, the old Taoist didn't want to waste too much power on the ninja, but thinking that the ghosts would return to their nests in a more dangerous situation, he immediately formed a thunder seal with his hands, and the electric arc appeared in his pupils, ready to kill the two ninjas with one shot, and then kill the ghost leader.

"Let him come up."

At this moment, Leng Kong's voice floated down.

"Yes, my god!"

Hearing the oracle, the ninjas retreated respectfully to both sides,

Pah!

Then their bodies fell heavily to the ground. It turned out that their necks were broken by the old Taoist in the previous blow, and they were hanging on by their will.

Now their spirits were exhausted, and their consciousness instantly fell into the boundless darkness, and their breath was gone.

This is why the old Taoist said that the two were real evil ghosts.

"What kind of evil monster are you?"

"Why do you want to disturb my Shenzhou?"

Walking up to the second floor, the old Taoist shouted loudly with the thunder seal in his hand when he saw Leng Kong.

Leng Kong did not deliberately hide his own breath. As long as the Shinto masters carefully sensed it, they could sense his monstrous blood and endless murderous intent.

So the old Taoist saw at a glance that Leng Kong was not a human!

Li Qingyuan: Ancient Shenxiao Sect

Daoist name: Wuwei Sanren, sloppy Taoist

Taoist Methods: "Shenxiao Cross Heavenly Scripture", "Dongxuan Secret Instructions", "Dongxuan Jade Pivot Thunder Method", "Gaoshang Jingxiao Three-Five Mixed Dutian Great Thunder Langshu".

Purpose: Follow the laws of nature, help the world.

"Taoism?"

"Interesting, this is the first time I have encountered this system."

"Can I try it?"

Leng Kong stood up and walked to an empty space to avoid damaging his afternoon tea.

"Evil ghosts should be killed!"

The old Taoist was not polite, and immediately turned into a residual image and appeared in front of Leng Kong.

Thunder and Fire Nine Turns!

It was the mysterious law he used to dodge the ninjas before.

"Five Thunders Collapse Body!"

As soon as he entered the attack range, the old Taoist's hands exploded with lightning, and hit Leng Kong's two important acupoints, Tanzhong and Zhongwan, one up and one down.

"The force is too weak!"

Leng Kong did not dodge or avoid, and his expression was disappointed.

He found that he really shouldn't have had hope.

Although the old Taoist was much stronger than the Kai ninjas, he was also limited. After all, the upper limit of the world was low.

"How is it possible?"

However, Leng Kong didn't move, which frightened the old Taoist.

The Tanzhong point is located at the junction of the 4th and 5th ribs, in the middle of the chest, and is the place where the eight meeting points are located. If it is hit by thunder, it will definitely blast away the points and cause serious injuries.

The Zhongwan point is located in the middle of the abdomen. The force of the hit penetrates the abdomen and can also cause serious injuries.

But why. Why is this evil ghost completely unharmed?

"Zhenwu Thunder!"

However, since he had already penetrated deep into the ghost point, the old Taoist didn't have time to think about it. He instantly changed his palm into a finger, and the electric current on his fingertips danced wildly, quickly piercing the major points around Leng Kong.

"Well, I feel a little bit this time."

"Not bad, very comfortable."

"If you can use a little more force, it will be more pleasant, haha."

The electric current penetrated from the acupuncture points, and the numbness spread, and Leng Kong moaned comfortably.

"Evil ghost, don't be arrogant!"

But when he heard Leng Kong's comfortable moan, the old Taoist felt extremely ashamed and his face turned black.

After all, there are no real ghosts or monsters in this world. The so-called evil ghosts are nothing more than people practicing evil methods.

"Hundred Thunder Palace!"

The old Taoist's skinny figure rose up, and his right hand, carrying lightning, hit Leng Kong's head heavily.

"It's boring. Let's end it?"

The force was too light, and the experience was too weak. Leng Kong didn't want to play anymore.

Danger!

You must retreat, otherwise you will definitely die!

As Leng Kong's voice floated, the old Taoist suddenly felt an unprecedented crisis of death.

He hurriedly stepped back, and retreated to the stairs with a trail of afterimages.

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder!"

Then he pinched his hands and pointed to the sky.

Boom!

Then a thunderbolt blasted through the roof and hit Leng Kong's head directly.