A Panda's Martial Arts

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That's right, although he was too weak to participate in that level of battle, but now that the panda committed suicide and came to the sea, he finally had a chance to avenge his lord——

The sea is different from the land, no matter how brilliant the martial arts are, it is impossible to have any effect. Even if the King of Fighters falls into the sea, he will only be drowned in it. As for swimming on the shore... this distance?What are you kidding?

"Everyone be alert! Watch out for anyone who dares to rise above the sea!"

After connecting the smugglers who were used as bait to the motorboat, the Banner Samurai still ordered to stick to it, cautiously he did not intend to give the panda a chance to survive, even if the panda was really capable of swimming in the sea, he would not Give the opponent any opportunity.

We must kill that panda thoroughly, and never leave the beast with the slightest chance.

At least the Banner Warrior who led the team thought so.

The death of Ashikaga Yoshiki taught him the most important thing, that is, be cautious, cautious, and cautious.

If Yoshiki Ashikaga had used all resources to bomb Kyoto from the very beginning, there would never have been a panda killing Yoshiki Ashikaga on the outskirts of Tokyo——

It is precisely because he is too confident in his own strength that Ashikaga Yoshiki insists on going his own way and wants to rely on martial arts to win at the smallest cost.

But the Banner Samurai is different.

The death of the lord reminded him that a lion needs all its strength to fight a rabbit, and the most vicious means must be used to deal with those targets that need to be eliminated——

There is no upper limit to this ferocity, as ferocious as you want, even if you violate the rules, you will not hesitate to pay the price, after all, if you don't kill the enemy, he won't even have it later.

However, what the Banner Samurai didn't know was that he might be a little too cautious.

After all, that panda can't swim at all.

"Gulululu—"

Just after falling into the sea, the panda took a few sips of water. Having been born on land all his life, he had never been exposed to swimming, let alone swimming in the sea, but he sank into the water when a wave hit him .

That's right, he should have thought of it a long time ago, he shouldn't take any means of transportation, it would be like an iron coffin to him.

It's just that he may not have the chance to correct this mistake.

The sea water was a bit dazzling, and the line of sight was getting farther and farther away from the water surface. The jar containing Ashikaga Yoshiki's head sank before him, and the head sealed in the concrete seemed to be letting out a final wild laugh—just less than two hours, The panda also fell into a dead end, and there was no chance of living anymore.

Unlike when facing the blade, it is not the kind of life and death that passes by in a flash, but slowly and firmly, moving towards death minute by minute.

"Not reconciled..."

Facing the direction of the sea, facing the other side of the sky, the panda stretched out its palm.

The so-called seeing death as home, after all, is just a reason to persuade myself not to be afraid of death.

When he really faced death, he realized that he was not as calm as he imagined——

After all, he still has so many things to do, and so many things to do.He still needs to taste the delicacies from all over the world, and he has to improve his martial arts. He hasn't traveled all over the world to truly understand the world, and he hasn't seen through the mystery of the ghost sword... This is the first time he knows what he wants to do There are so many, he didn't realize these things before.

It's just that it's too late.

The sea water squeezed his body, causing blood to ooze from his mouth and nose.

But at this dying moment, he gradually understood everything.

290 Three Chapters Break the Sea

In fact, Panda has always had doubts before. You must know that he is also a player in the master division at any rate. What about the headless swordsman?

This is not normal. You must know that everyone is a mortal body, and their bodies are made of bones and muscles. Even if one of them is a human and the other is a panda, everyone has undergone considerable training. The reaction will not be too bad——

But the result is that the panda has been stabbed many times, but the other side has nothing. This is an impossible thing, but it is vividly placed in front of the panda.

It can't be said that after decades of quantitative changes, the old man has really undergone a qualitative change, and since then he has been separated from the mortal body, and the whole person is directly in the immortal class?

Instead of saying that, he might as well just believe that the headless swordsman has turned into an alien Xingtian and is planning to build a headless empire to rule the world.

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all, only at the stage of pandas can you feel how outrageous it is to directly add a little to agility——

The so-called "fastness" is the only thing that can't be broken in martial arts in the world. This shows that "fastness" is actually extremely difficult.

If you want to be strong, you only need to build muscle, but if you want to be faster...what can you build?

The panda was unaware of this for a time, the speed displayed by the headless swordsman was as unreasonable as the swordsmanship that wounded people in the air.

Maybe he'll never have a chance to think about it again.

The dense seawater oppressed his chest and lungs, and the force was slow and persistent. Due to the dying, the panda's five senses became more and more acute. The sound of pressure, the pumping blood and the sea water are now attacking from inside and outside, hurting his already weak body until the last trace of air in his lungs is sucked out.

The instinct of survival made him helplessly dial the sea water, but he couldn't make himself float no matter what because he couldn't swim.

The water parted between his fingers, and he didn't hold onto anything that would give him strength.

Until a big fish swims past the panda.

It was a very common shark, only two or three meters in size, indicating that the shark was not too old——

After discovering the panda, the shark looked over curiously. The shark who has lived in the water all his life has obviously never seen such a furry thing. The hairy monster spoke.

But the vigorous swimming posture of the shark made the dying panda suspicious.

Why can sharks swim freely in the sea?

Is it just because the other party can breathe in water?

Or……

"call……"

Breathing out half a mouthful of turbid air, the panda tried to adjust its posture.

Bring your feet together and your entire torso begins to twist like a snake.

The strange pose of the panda startled the shark, but with the remaining intelligence, the shark always felt that this action was inexplicably familiar.

It was as if another shark appeared in front of his eyes.

"call!"

Exhaling the last breath of turbid air, the panda rushed to the surface of the water.

The vigorous posture like a big fish draws an arc in the setting sun.

If humans can achieve punches by imitating insects and animals, it is obvious that he is now inspired by sharks.

This is a pictographic punch imitating a shark.

"I knew this bastard wouldn't die!"

After easing his breath, piercing Japanese words came from the panda's ears.

"Do it! Shoot! Kill him!"

bang bang bang—

A series of gunshots rang out, and the bullets cut through the sleep and made a series of ripples—but the panda had already plunged into the water, and the bullets whose trajectory was disturbed by the sea water had no effect at all.

"It's the water that absorbs the force of the bullet!"

The bullet hit the ripples of sleep and pushed the panda on the body, and the panda in the sea suddenly realized.

Although as a liquid, the strength of seawater is far from being comparable to that of steel, seawater can defend against bullets in another way——

Obviously, just like what he felt just now, sea water itself is also a medium that can transmit power, even if its effect is extremely weak.

But if used properly...

"Oh!"

A large splash of water was patted by the panda, splashing the head and face of the flag warriors on the motorboat.

"Kill this bastard!"

The Banner warrior, who was wet by the seawater, became more and more angry, and simply grabbed the assault rifle from his subordinates, and shot in the direction of the panda.

"Uh..." The panda sank into the water and shook its head silently.

Obviously, just rough typing won't work, this is obviously a more detailed and precise operation.

Think about it, why has no one ever thought of using sea water to hurt people?Why has no one heard of this seemingly beautiful road?

The headless swordsman practiced martial arts hard and only practiced one sword in his life. Is this really the supreme sincerity that moved the gods?

Or, what is really important is the purity that has been tempered?

"This……"

The panda, who vaguely thought of something, trembled instinctively. He could feel that he finally pushed open a crack on the further door.

But before that, he had to verify his answer.

"This should be……"

Following the hint of inspiration in the dark, the panda constantly adjusted its punching path in the sea water.

It’s not like this, and it’s not like this, it’s the correctness under the cover of wrong answers, it’s the only solution that can only be piled up with countless failures…

He didn't know how long he would have to experience failure, and he might not be able to get the correct answer in his whole life, but he still persisted, just because this punch itself was part of his practice.

With the power of one punch, at that moment, the sea water that was originally drifting with the current became uniform at this moment.

"A butterfly in the Amazon rainforest of South America, with the occasional flap of its wings, can cause a tornado in Texas two weeks later."

But what if, instead, it was a fist thrown by a grandmaster?

"Quick! Let's go!"

On the motorboat, several old seals hurriedly urged.

"If it's too late, it's too late!"

"No, what are you talking about..."

The Banner Samurai looked puzzled, he didn't quite understand why he ran, it was clear that they already had the absolute upper hand.

But then, he knew that he might never understand in this life.

The monstrous tide obscured the sky.

It also covered a few motorboats in this area.

It was close at hand, the mountains and the tsunami.