Manual Aura Resuscitation, the Start Leads To the Cultivator

"Manual aura recovery, the start leads to the cultivator (

Most of the top ten masters are not interested in seeing the battle of the acquired martial artist, but Ji Jixue, who has been in retreat for a long time, nestled on the balcony with great interest. While sucking a coconut, he smiled and looked at the alloy ring below:

"Hehe, a mortal who plays a ticket?"

"An acquired martial artist who regards death as home?"

Ji Ji needs to look at the corner of the ring. A middle-aged man dressed in tatters solemnly prayed to the sky, and then walked onto the stage with red eyes, Ji Jixue smiled sympathetically in his eyes:

"Look at you, you are in your eighties or nineties, and you've been looking for similar people for many years, right?"

"Haha... Going up as if you were dead, but you met someone who was playing tricks on you. Pitiful, pitiful."

"..."

"Standing at the southeast corner of the ring is a strong man from Bashu. Please remember his name."

The host stood behind the scenes, did not dare to stand on the ring, holding the microphone and said solemnly:

"Zhang Shou! He is eighty-six years old. Welcome!"

Thousands of reporters in the audience were in an uproar with a sound of ‘Wow--’

"Fuck?"

"What? I got it wrong?"

"This black hair is even darker than me, you say he is eighty-six years old?"

"hiss--"

"Absolutely filled in."

"This must be a random age."

The reporters have different opinions, and some do not believe that this guard is eighty-nine years old.

Don't talk about reporters, people watching live broadcasts all over the world are stupid. He looked at the middle-aged man with black hair and bushy, burly stature and good-looking spirits. What a special eighty-nine?

Who believes it.

And Zhang Shou ignored whether everyone believed it or not. He stepped onto the stage, bowed his hands to the surroundings, and said loudly:

"Under Zhang Shou, I have the honor to come to Recovery Island to see..."

As he said, Zhang Shou suddenly choked up inexplicably. At this moment, Zhang Shou suddenly remembered his countless days of hard training Yinsha palm and various boxing techniques day and night.

Yin Sha Palm, you have to start practicing since childhood. This skill can be said to have been tempered over time.

Since he was three years old, his master made a jar of water and put it there. He uses his hands to slap the water 8,000 times a day. Day after day, night after night, without interruption, the master told him that he wanted him to be photographed until he was fifty. Talents will be heroes from all walks of life. In addition, he has to practice other kung fu every day!

Since childhood, the master told him countless martial arts legends. He yearned for it. Since childhood, he practiced in that mountain village. Boring day after day. The four or five brothers who practiced with him couldn't bear to leave lonely when they were teenagers, and gave up.

But Zhang Shou persisted. Because he has a deep-rooted idea in his heart. I just waited until I was fifty years old and went out to leave my own name in the martial arts. To appreciate, to meet other strong and master.

He has been in the mountain and in front of the tank, taking pictures of the water until he is sixty-five years old.

Then Zhang Shou walked out of the mountain for the first time with the loneliness that had been suppressed for sixty-five years. Outside the mountains, the modern society caught him off guard.

He once roared, where is the martial arts?

He was hesitating, what about the strong?

He cried. Persevere?

The belief of more than sixty years collapsed in an instant. Only then did he know that everything he had longed for since childhood, persisted and struggled for, all vanished.

He has long been decoupled from the times. Back to the mountain.

Eight thousand times a day.

Still slapped day after day.

Until, Recovery Group's publicity vehicles and publicity advertisements went to the countryside and penetrated into every corner of the world. Zhang Shouyi stood up without hesitation.

The night of the second downhill. He cried all night in front of the master's grave.

Off the court, many reporters were a little silent.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was so choked on stage, for a moment, he didn't know what to say. I don't know why he suddenly choked up. But for a while, I somewhat understood the empathy...

Zhang Shou took a deep breath:

"In the next Zhang Shou, I have the honor to appreciate your brilliant skills. Please don't hesitate to enlighten me..."

Seeing his excited appearance. On the balcony of the hotel, the strong could not help feeling full of emotions. Seeing Zhang Shou, why didn't you see yourself?

How many days and nights can not find masters. In fact, sometimes, all I want is to communicate with people of the same kind, and see that people of the same kind know that I am not alone in this world.

"Player, Li Ziming, the magic capital, please play."

"Mr. Li Ziming from the magic city is the youngest in this competition. He is only twenty-nine years old. He can be described as a wizard of heaven and has become the hundredth strongest person who has landed on the island. Mr. Li Ziming, please come on stage. !"

In the broadcast.

Xiao Li, the magic capital wearing a pair of boxing shorts, slowly wrapped a bandage on his palm, then laughed and waved at the thousands of cameras below:

"Hello everyone!"

"I am Li Ziming!"

"Hello everyone, I am honored to be in the last strong arena. I succeeded!"

He smiled and greeted the camera below. Li Ziming opened his arms and ran around the ring. This is the celebration of the boxer's victory in the boxing ring.

Below, reporters took pictures one after another.

A reporter yelled: "Mr. Li, what kung fu do you learn?"

Li Ziming ran wildly on the ring while shouting:

"I, Li Ziming, have taught myself boxing for twelve years. I have not only learned boxing, but I also learned karate and aikido. Please remember me from all over the world. I am the only boxer who has landed on the island with my own strength!"

While shouting, Li Ziming moved his face to the camera.

He didn't come to fight.

He had already designed it, just to show a face in front of the camera all over the world. After I went back, I started the live broadcast again, I wiped it, the popularity is smashing. No matter whether he scolded him or something, in short, he was popular. Popularity is a big internet celebrity, and the financial resources are rolling in.

When approaching Zhang Shou, Li Ziming smiled and waved his hand: "Hi, how are you!"

Zhang Shou froze for a moment, then gave a strong laugh, and said, "Your Excellency is twenty-nine years old, and he is like a dragon and a phoenix. I hope you can give me some advice..."

"Hurt. What do you teach me? Friendship is first, and the game is second. Old men, am I right?"

Below, the faces of thousands of reporters froze.

Looking at Li Ziming on the stage in amazement, everyone didn't know how to pick it up for a while. What do you mean? what's the situation? What kind of friendship, the first game, and the second are all out?

Li Ziming didn't give everyone a chance to speak, so he shouted:

"Me, Li Ziming, the magic capital."

"Admit defeat."

With that said, Li Ziming smiled and winked at Zhang Shou and whispered: "Brother, you are promoted. No thanks."

this moment.

The audience was silent.

The host of Recovery Group was stunned.

Thousands of reporters were stupid.

The billions of viewers around the world are all dumbfounded at this moment.

While Zhang Shou was standing on the ring, looking at Li Ziming, he couldn't say a word for a while.

All the way to the stage.

Li Ziming found a staff member of the Recovery Group: "Me, when will the two million dollars arrive? I am a hundred."

The employees of Recovery Group were silent for a while, then smiled and said, "Okay, we will pay you."

understood.

At this moment, everyone in the audience understood.

This is not for the race. This is coming with the two million bonus...

At this moment, Zhang Shou's face and ears were red on the stage, and he suddenly roared:

"You fool me?"

Li Ziming turned his head and saw Zhang Shou's hideous appearance. He couldn't help but startled, but he looked at the many reporters around him and said, stubbornly.

"Isn’t anyone allowed to admit defeat? I’m not your opponent, and I can’t beat you again. What happened to me surrendering? This is self-knowledge. Besides, you can automatically advance to one place without playing against me. You shouldn’t thank me for quitting. Huh? What's the reason."

hiss--

call--

Zhang Shou took a deep breath, his chest was like a bellows, and he roared: "Since you didn't plan to fight me. Why come on stage? Why!"

Li Ziming sneered, ignoring him, and murmured: ‘Stop the pen...’

"Hey, Recovery Group, don't let your debts go wrong. Two million dollars... are people all over the world looking at it?"

"Hey, what are you running? Don't you want to go wrong?"

While speaking, Li Ziming suddenly noticed a panic flashing across the faces of several Recovery Group employees in front of him, and began to step back.

The surrounding reporters also shuddered and backed away.

Li Ziming secretly said a bad word in his heart, turned his head, but saw Zhang Shou jumped off the ring and walked toward him with a grim face.

Li Ziming yelled: "What are you doing. So many reporters, I warn you, so many reporters around the world are watching. What are you going to do, what do you want to do? Hey, hello, is there anyone who cares. Does anyone care? Ah. What are you going to do, special..."

Li Ziming exclaimed, turned around and ran into the crowd.

Zhang Shou's pupils were red at this time. Seeing Li Ziming running, Zhang Shou suddenly pulled out his leg. With a ‘shoo’, the whole person rushed out like an arrow from the string. Soon the camera almost missed it.

Next second. Li Ziming only felt that his feet were light, and he was lifted up.

Zhang Shou grabbed him with one hand, and his emotions were a little broken and roared:

"You fool me!!!"

"No, no... no no no, no, save me, help. Cao Nima, you come to the Recovery Group to save me. Save me, I sue you, he threatens the lives of the players, I sue you, I want to sue you ..."

"You fool me!!!"

Zhang Shou yelled to the sky, slapped his right hand, and slapped Li Ziming's head with a sudden slap.

‘Boom—’

It's like a slap in the tofu.

The momentum is like a broken bamboo along the way.

Li Ziming's head exploded in an instant, and a slap was slapped from the Tianling Gai, and a palm was slapped into Li Ziming's chest.

With a ‘broken’ sound, the blood exploded like a balloon filled with water, splashing everywhere.

At this moment, all reporters and all audiences around the world were dumbfounded. It turns out that the human body is so fragile...

"Fuck me? Fuck me!"

"You fool me!"

As if he had lost his soul, Zhang Shou pressed Li Ziming, who was half-stretched, to the ground, slap after slap on him like crazy with his other hand. ,

‘Boom—’

‘Boom—’

‘Boom—’

Every palm is like a tomato on a chopping board with a kitchen knife. Exploded.

However, Li Ziming's body simply couldn't bear such a slap, every time he slapped it, all his flesh and bones were smashed. A slap directly penetrated the body and slapped it on the concrete floor below. Leave palm prints on the concrete floor.

‘Boom—Boom—’

Standing close, I only feel that the soles of my feet are numb. With every palm down, the surrounding ground was shaking.

Everyone backed in horror, looking at the ‘corpse’ on the ground that wasn’t even a **** corpse, backing in horror.

"This, this..."

"Is this human power?"

"Is this the power that ordinary normal humans can have?"

"Kill...Kill~www.wuxiahere.com~Kill!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

‘Killed! "

At this moment, the whole world stands up!

Everyone stared at the TV in horror, the scene where a mass of broken flesh was pressed on the ground, palm after palm.

In the end, Zhang Shou yelled to the sky. Lifting Li Ziming's mutilated body, his hands suddenly tore.

With a ‘sizzle--’ the corpse split into two, and a puddle of blood fell from the sky, showering Zhang Shou all over.

He turned and left, the red in his eyes faded, just looking at the employees of Recovery Group indifferently: "I am here to die, not to win without a fight. In the next game, if my opponent is still such a person, I slaughtered it on the spot!"

Ordinary employees of Recovery Group swallowed their saliva and did not dare to answer...

Everyone watched Zhang Shou leave. Looking at the ground, it was covered in flesh and blood, and there was a palm print on the concrete floor.

Each slap print is deeply submerged in the concrete ground, the shallowest one is five centimeters...

Global tremor!

This, what kind of strength and hardness. Only a few centimeters deep palm prints can be taken on the cement!

Just like that, he shot a person to death... there is no bones left!

The reporters were in an uproar.

The global audience is horrified at this moment. Just kill like that...

In the global live broadcast, killing!

This is beyond everyone's expectations. They originally thought it was a black fist, and someone might be injured, but no one thought it would be dead!

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