The heavens preach

Like a bow!

Although it is a karate kick, it is exactly the same as Chinese kung fu.

With a body like a flying swallow, within a few steps, he punched Huo Yuanjia in the face.

Chunyan sweeps the water!

Zan Yue!

One of the tricks of karate.

When the swallow in spring skims past the moon reflected on the water on a full moon night, it can cut the moon in half with its own shadow.This kind of fist speed can keep the shadow for a moment, which shows its fast speed and exquisite force.

There are no more than ten karate masters in Japan who can break the moon in the water with one punch.

Kenzaburo Funakoshi has completely inherited his father's mantle, and his kung fu has reached the realm of energy!

Woo!

Under this punch, a sharp whirlwind appeared in the air!

Some martial artists in Tianjin lost their voices.

too fast.

Kenzaburo Funakoshi is too fast.

It is not unreasonable for Master Li Youtai, who is about to step into Huajin, to lose to this person.

In the face of this galloping lightning, the fist shot to the face like a poisonous arrow.

Huo Yuanjia narrowed his eyes into a line.

All of a sudden, he raised his step with a bang, stepped out with one step, as if climbing a ladder in the air, and then stepped one foot in front, his footsteps were like a plow, followed closely by the back foot, his body was undulating like a dragon, and his whole body seemed to be running wildly.

Not only has the energy of transformation.

There is also the cooperation of aura and aura.

In the first fight, Kenzaburo Funakoshi didn't hold back his hand, and Huo Yuanjia did the same, he made all his shots with all his strength.

Xingyi - search bone in dragon shape!

Huo Yuanjia's dragon-like figure turned over, he rose and swam, and his kung fu was all about his steps.

boom!

Kenzaburo Funakoshi punched the hole.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Yuanjia's shoulder, driven by the previous step, was like a train running at full speed, and directly hit Kenzaburo Funakoshi's chest.

"Iron Mountain!"

Funakoshi Kensaburo recognized this move at a glance.

He had a certain understanding of Chinese martial arts, and suddenly his heart became cold, he sank his elbow, put it on his chest, twisted his toes, raised his strength from the ground, and hit Huo Yuanjia with his elbow!

Karate in particular has the advantage of accumulating energy.

Compete!

Invincible.

Kenzaburo Funakoshi used to accumulate strength, and he could elbow a tiger to death!

boom!

Shoulder and elbow collision between lightning flashes!

"what!"

It was Kenzaburo Funakoshi who suddenly looked pained and let out a miserable howl, his pupils were filled with disbelief.

At the moment of contact, his heart stopped beating, and he never dreamed that besides Huo Yuanjia's strength, there is actually a special strength!

Two in one!

Just hit it.

Kacha~

Kenzaburo Funakoshi's elbow shattered in an instant, the bones turned ferociously, pierced the skin, and twisted down from the arm.

Deng Deng!

He staggered under his feet, and was bumped back amidst the howling sound.

boom!

Huo Yuanjia's eyes were icy cold, and he took another step forward. The power knob in his body followed closely like lightning and he squeezed his fist. After catching up with a distance of one foot, he blasted out, and the air burst!

His fist hit Kenzaburo Funakoshi's heart like a cannonball.

Click!

Broken bones.

puff!

Then there was the sound of flesh and blood turning into mud.

boom!

Say it again.

Kenzaburo Funakoshi's body was blown off the ring by a punch, pierced through the air, and hit the ground with his head on the bluestone ground three feet away.

The two played against each other, and it was a flash.

It's just a fight, a bump, a punch.

Huo Yuanjia killed Kenzaburo Funakoshi on stage!

In an instant!

On the five seats in Dongying, the remaining four people got up at the same time.

Igako looked furious and roared:

"Eight grids!"

Under the stage, it was the carnival shouts of Tianjin people!

"Master Huo is awesome!!"

Chapter 125 Zha!

The people in Tianjin saw Kenzaburo Funakoshi fighting Huo Yuanjia for less than a round. After the first fight, he was bumped and punched by Huo Yuanjia and flew out of the ring.

Then, he died directly under the ring.

Chest collapsed.

All of a sudden, the crowd was excited and shouted wildly:

"Master Huo, good fight!"

"We have to give these little Japanese devils a little color."

"Dare to come and play wild!"

"Kill them all!"

Five seats above.

Funakoshi Yoshizane's eyebrows trembled, and her eyes were fixed on the only son who had fallen to the ground and lost all vitality.

His heart is clenched.

This is his only son.

In the future, he will prepare to inherit the successor of the Shoto Ryodokan he created.

"Kenzaburo..."

Funakoshi Yoshijin tightly closed her eyes.

However, at this moment, the other three Dongying samurai sitting beside him.

Igako, Abe Kamman, and Musashi Daimon sensed a strong spiritual oppression at the same time, which came from Funakoshi Yikan.

This generation of martial arts masters who have made great achievements in today's Great Japanese Empire has lost his only son.

Just now, Huo Yuanjia shot continuously, and within two breaths, he killed Kenzaburo Funakoshi. Only the martial arts practitioners in Tianjin and these Japanese Bushido masters from Dongying saw the power of Huo Yuanjia just now. place.

Huo Yuanjia glanced at the dead Funakoshi Kensaburo, then looked at the remaining four people, and slowly raised his head:

"Who's next?"

Funakoshi Yoshizane took a step forward, and the grief and anger of the loss of her son could not be heard in her voice, as if there were no waves in an ancient well:

"You killed the old man's son."

Huo Yuanjia watched the Japanese karate master stand up, and became cautious in his heart.

The other party is a real strong master.

Only Sun Lutang, Li Shuwen, Yang Luchan, and Dong Haichuan can compare this kind of person in China.

There are two kung fu realms behind him, even with the blessing of Qi Seed, there may still be a gap.

However, for the sake of the face of the Chinese people, even if he dies on stage today, he cannot lose the dignity and prestige of the Chinese people.

"it is good!"

Huo Yuanjia flicked his robe, stretched out one hand, and put on the air of Mizong Quan.

A simple and graceful smell of boxing came out.

But on Dongying's side, seeing that Funakoshi Yoshijin was going to stand up to avenge his son, Igako immediately changed his color slightly, and said in a solemn voice:

"Your Excellency Funakoshi, you are the trump card of our Yamato nation to conquer the Chinese martial arts belief this time. Your opponents should be their Yang Luchan, Sun Lutang, and Li Shuwen. If you make a move now, you will reveal your secrets and cards in karate , Let people like Sun Lutang in China see it in advance, it will be very disadvantageous.”

They are very clear about the martial arts wisdom of Gang Jin masters.

Yoshijin Funakoshi is such a middle class person,

At this stage of stepping on the cloth, some subtle exertion and movements of the body muscles are easy to come by.

If Baijia Wu learns from them, it will become easy to see through.

Sometimes some people who create martial arts are not as high as those who have reached this level.

Igako lowered his hands, bowed in front of Funakoshi Yoshijin, and fell to the ground with a voice:

"In this battle, Iga will do it for you. I will avenge Kenzaburo-kun and kill this Chinese person with my own hands! I promise!"

Abe Shenman also spoke in a solemn voice beside him, saying:

"Senior Funakoshi, you are the person who suppressed martial arts during our trip to China. Before the opponent's Sun Lutang comes out, you must not end easily. Let Iga-kun go to this battle."

Funakoshi Yoshinori's eyes fell on Igako.

The head of this generation of the Iga Ninja School has already reached the level of strength and strength, holding the pill and sitting on the hips.

He must be able to punch this Chinese man.

Funakoshi Yoshijin's eyes fell on her dead son, she closed her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice:

"please!"

In the end, his tone was as menacing as ice, yet sharp and sharp.

"Yes!"

Yihegu bowed deeply, turned around, and walked towards Huo Yuanjia with a stern face.

When Huo Yuanjia saw that Funakoshi Yoshin, the powerful master from Dongying, did not end after his son's death, he couldn't help admiring the forbearance of these Dongying people.

But the more these people can endure, the more it shows that their plans are huge.

Tianjin Wulin is probably just a corner of their ambition.

Immediately, he looked at Igako who was walking towards him, his eyes became serious:

"This person's muscles are relaxed, and it looks like he has no skill at all, but this is absolutely impossible, unless he has reached the point where he can use his whole body to relax and relax, and the strength can be quickly restrained with just a thought. A little... Dan Jin!"