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Chapter 113 Double Strong

      Obviously, this sound did not come from the mouth, but swelled from the abdomen.

      When I listened carefully, each sound was not very loud, but it was solemn and deep, like a yellow bell, shocking people. The boundless waves that roared up and rolled up the sky and were like thousands of troops rushing towards me. Even so, the earth-shaking natural danger still could not cover up the roar of the man.

     What's even more wonderful is that the skin between the man's waist and abdomen was like a wave, as if he was rushing into a playful waste, and he kept wandering around his waist. Later, the sound of the belly was bulging fiercely, and the solemn and deep Huang Zhong Dalu also turned into a sharp and exciting sound of gold and stone. The waste was turning faster and faster between his waist, as if there was a thick swimming ring between his waist and abdomen.

      Suddenly, but when the man roared, four strong men suddenly jumped out of the bamboo forest above the cliff. Everyone had big arms, round waists, muscles, naked heads, and high accents. At a glance, you can tell that it was a bear and tiger warrior. The four of them each held a heavy weapon in their hands, either a big pass knife, a mountain axe, a python stone hammer, or a steel gun.

    The four men ran between them, causing smoke and dust to roll. At a distance of more than ten meters away from the thin old man, they all jumped. Four sturdy figures flew up and slashed at the old man from all directions.

    Ding!

    Bang!

     !

     clang!

     The big pass cut the shoulder, the python stone hammer smashed the head, the steel gun roared, the mountain and the axe were used to chisel the chest, and the four heavy weapons fell on the old man's dry and thin body at the same time. Just listening to the weapon slashing through the air and the sound of the sound of the whimpering of these four moves, I'm afraid that even if the stubborn stone metal and iron were hit, they would collapse and break.

    , a strange thing happened. The old man was hit hard by four heavy blows. His dry and thin body, not to mention his disability and bleeding, did not even leave a scar. Only a simple white mark appeared at the place where the weapon was applied.

    The four bald heads all showed horror in their eyes, and their arms were pressing against their muscles. They shouted loudly, as if they wanted to crush the old man's thin body.

      Suddenly, the old man's closed mouth widened and roared to the sky. In an instant, the sound of dragons and tigers roaring came.

     Bang bang, but when four crisp sounds were heard, the hammer was broken, the gun was broken, the knife was broken, and the axe was cracked. The old man used his flesh and blood to break four heavy weapons forged by fine iron.

      Dragon Roar Golden Bell Cover, Tiger Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt!

    The four strong men abandoned the remaining soldiers and bowed to the old man together, "Congratulations to Master, for practicing such a wonderful skill, he can be called the most well-deserved master in the world."

     The old man bent down and picked up a purple warrior suit on the brown granite on the left, put it on his body. He waved his hand slightly and said, "I'm afraid the best in the world may not be. But if someone is saying that he is overwhelmed by me in martial arts, then I don't believe it." Although he was modest, there was a sense of pride in the humility of the world.

    The golden bell cover iron cloth shirt is purely practiced horizontally. It is not a legend to practice to the peak. It is difficult to practice to reach the peak. It is so difficult. If you immerse yourself in this way, you will have no one in thousands to reach the peak. And the thin old man in front of you today entered the realm of dragon roaring and tiger roaring today, and obviously has broken through to the highest level of golden bell cover iron cloth shirt. He is one of the most top masters in the world.

     It is a coincidence that this thin old man had been practicing martial arts in the island country ten years ago, and he made a big name early on, called "Dear King Kong".

    Ten years ago, "Dao Vajra" practiced martial arts and encountered a bottleneck. It was difficult for more than ten years to make progress. In anger, the "Dao Vajra" escaped into the mountains and practiced hard for more than ten years. Finally, today, the day when Mr. Xue went to the island country, he broke through the bottleneck and became the top master.

     , however, said the five masters and disciples of the "Dear Vajra" were talking. Suddenly, a crane sounded outside the clouds, and a white crane came through the air. The thin old man was shocked and stretched out his arm to wait for the white crane to slowly land between his arms. He took a green bamboo tube as thick as a finger from the crane's left foot, patted the bamboo seal, picked out a piece of paper, spread it out, and a few rays of lightning shot out between his turbid eyes.

    The four apprentices who were bent beside him saw the old man’s unusual appearance and leaned over, but saw a line of hard pen running script written on the paper: The martial arts myth is here, I invite my brother to Mount Fuji for a while!

    Martial mythology is short four words, like a thunderbolt thunder, not only hitting the skinny old man,

      also hit the skinny old man's four bald apprentices.

     Martial myth, such a person is rare in the history of martial arts in the island countries.

     And there are several masters in the martial arts world. Naturally, they know very well about the history of martial arts in the island country. As far as he knows, in the history of martial arts in the island country, there has never been a martial arts myth in recent years.

     Even now, he has broken through to the realm of horizontal practice of tiger roaring and dragon roaring, and is only half a step away from the martial arts mythology. But he knows that this half step is like an immortal mortal forever.

      He knew very well that in the martial arts world, there were very few people who practiced his journey in the island country, but in the history of martial arts, there were dozens of people who reached this level in the past year. However, before the age of the year, no martial arts myth was born in the empire.

    This shows how shocking the news that the martial arts myth appeared in the island country.

    The current bitter Vajra has entered the realm of dragon roaring and tiger roaring, just like an extremely sharp sword. Although it is amazingly murderous intent, it is still a human weapon. The martial arts myth is the most perfect whetstone. After being polished and sharpened by this whetstone, this human weapon may be advanced to becoming a divine weapon.

    How can the bitter King Kong stop this kind of battle with martial arts myths? He is willing to do anything about it.

     But when he heard his long roar, he strides with wide sleeves, and ran towards the edge of the cliff. When he reached more than ten meters above the cliff, he picked up a green bamboo and threw it out of the cliff. He jumped and then he reached the cliff. The place where he stepped on his feet was the flying green bamboo.

     The wind was strong and the waves were fierce. The bitter Vajra stepped on the bamboo and stood with his hands behind his back, as if standing on a giant ship in the carriage. The roar of the sea was roaring, and the wind and waves were surging. He walked safely, drifting with the flow, crossing the sea.

    ………………

     The vast ocean is endless, and the morning sunset is the most unpredictable. The waves on the Kuimu Cliff are high and the waves are rushing. A sea area that is more than 60 miles west is a good weather with blue sky and white clouds. The soft beaches and warm sea levels, sand gulls gather, along the coastline, the shore is swaying, and the wind is shining.

     If you only stand in the distance and watch, you will think that this place must be a holy place for leisure and summer vacation, but if you walk nearby, you will hear the muffled sound of "guchi" and "guchi". Looking around, there is a strange calm everywhere.

     But the calmer the everywhere, the more strange the "guchi" and "guchi" sounds.

     If someone wears high-definition diving goggles and dives into the center of the sea-distance gully, he or she can see through the key.

   It turned out that at this moment, there was a man who was seven or eight meters below the water surface in the middle of the baystream. His feet were like an old tree's roots, straight at the bottom of the sea, holding the sun with his left hand and the yin with his right hand. He was holding a dark shot put about a diameter of about 0.00 meters in his arms, but when he saw his hands fiddling, the iron ball of about 1,000 pounds was actually spinning in his arms.

    It is noted that this is seven or eight meters below the sea, and the resistance of the water is extremely heavy. The man actually pulled more than a thousand kilograms of shot put under the sea and made it spin around, which was simply amazing.

      Not to mention that the place chosen by this person is where the Gulf Current meets. The underwater submersible current surges and the strong water pressure washes the shot put. To make the shot put rotate, it is simply to use human power to fight against the power of nature. The terror is simply unimaginable.

      And whenever the torrents surging and storm over the iron ball, the man bulged his waist and abdomen and made a buzzing sound.

    The buzzing sound came out of the sea and spread out, and it became this strange sound of "guchi", "guchi".

    The man practiced at the bottom of the sea for about a quarter of an hour, and suddenly, the sea surface where the man was located suddenly exploded and rolled up a huge splash of water. The heavy shot put broke through the sea and jumped out of the sea for more than two meters.

     Seeing that the shot put was about to fall back to the sea, the man actually came out of the sea. A pair of ordinary fists hit the shot put. In an instant, the shot put seemed to have been kicked by a giant. It flew out more than twenty meters like lightning, and fell straight on the beach, nailing out a deep pit from the boss.

    The shot put side settled on the beach, and the man stepped on the beach barefoot, looked like a teenager, his ordinary face was not taken care of, his sparse stubble, his scattered hair, everything was ordinary, even his figure was just an ordinary person, tall, thin, and there was no trace of the style of a strong man.

    The man walked to the side of the shot put, gently raised his foot, and knocked it on the shot put. In an instant, the shot put suddenly trembled and jumped out of the pit. The man reached out and copied the heavy shot put fell into his palm.

      Bent over and squatted his hips, and the man actually massaged the huge shot put again.

    The difference is that the massage here is round and the sound of the wish-full shot put, in his hands, is like a gyro in a child's hand.

      Others were making excitement, and the shot put turned so hard that they could not see the shadows. At this moment, a crisp crane sounded in the sky, breaking through the clouds.

    ………………

     A small ceramic pig, inch long and short, about half a finger wide, with a round belly and a convex nose, a cute appearance, a thin body as wings, and a transparent color. If you are not a person who is good at studying porcelain, you will think it is the legendary Jun porcelain. In fact, this is just an ordinary craft in an ordinary porcelain workshop in the island country.

     This shows how powerful the creative ability of the island country, this nation is.

    The transparent pig belly is filled with colorful, colorful, pea-sized and round glass marbles.

     A white jade hand that was swaying as snow, overturned the porcelain pig, and two slender jade fingers, twisted the mechanical wrappers on the pig's buttocks. In an instant, the colorful beads sprinkled down like rice grains.

     After instantly, Liu Ying'er took half a hand with her jade hand. She gently shook the empty porcelain pig, smiled slightly, stretched out her index finger, and gently pinched the round pig's nose, and booed, "Oh, good baby, be hungry, mom will feed you right away." (To be continued)

    

    
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