Chapter 269 Seven Masters of Japan and South Korea
Wang Chan is now a white sword ball to protect his body. He is not even afraid of bullets, howitzers and air guns. How can he be afraid of the close hand-to-hand combat of these two people? Only rolled up by the sword light, they were two living people just now, and they suddenly became moths that put on fire, which was like suicide.
At this time, as soon as two people died, the 18 most powerful demon king-level boxers in the Siberian training camp all died! Except for Joseph, who leads the team? Hoffman is still alive alone.
"Your kung fu is good. There are traces of Taoist qi refining in your breath. Who teaches you martial arts?" Wang Chan stood still. After killing the last two people with the protective sword spirit, his eyes looked at Joseph again. Hoffman. There was a strange color in his eyes.
His current boxing martial arts have reached its peak. After condensing the inner elixir, he has a deeper understanding of Taoist qi refining. At this time, he only looked at him and heard Joseph? The sound of breath from Hoffman's mouth and nose immediately recognized that this person was a master of gas refining, and the method of qi refining was still the direct descendant of the Taoist family.
China's boxing martial arts, routines and playing methods are one thing. The kung fu of nourishing qi and refining qi is the foundation of them, especially the Taoist refining qi, which has always been secretly passed down. Since the ages, it has not been tested many times. The disciples who have been upright and have a pure surname have never been easily taught. Even some sects regard the method of gas refining as the top secret. There are no words, and each generation of teachers and apprentices is taught by word of mouth.
It is precisely because of this that in Siberia, it is no wonder that even Wang Chan feels a little strange to see such a foreigner who has practiced Taoist qi refining, which few people in China can do.
However, Joseph standing opposite Wang Chan? Hoffman was obviously not intimidated by Wang Chan. He just put his hands on his chest and put on a calm posture under his feet. "Wang Chan, do you think you won the final victory after you escaped and killed the strongest boxer of my 18 people?"
Two eyes stared at Wang Chan, who was suspended on the ground, Joseph? Hoffman, suddenly, stepped back two steps in a row, with a strange smile on his face.
"Do you think I didn't know your trick?" Wang Chan's ears moved, but he smiled: "How many people are ambushed here, which is also like a native chicken and dog for me. I didn't kill you just now, just to see how many masters you foreigners have practiced our Chinese kung fu. One or two hundred years ago, you were robbers. How many things you stole in those years, today you have to pay back your life..."
Wang Chan's eyes swept around lightly. Before the words fell to the ground, all of a sudden, he could only hear, collapse! With a sound, an unusually strong explosion suddenly penetrated the air. The sound was crisp and neat, as if a large cannon burst, and the sound was endless. It was like a long whip, and the explosion sounded like a cannon in the ear. It was clearly a master who practiced his inner kung fu to the extreme, vibrating the bones and affected it. Caused by the air outside the body.
The sound was endless. Sure enough, there was a dark shadow that suddenly flashed out of the void. His toes pointed two points on the ground, dozens of meters away. In a blink of an eye, it flew through the sky like a big bird and came close to the front. The boxing wind was displayed, and the strong wind roared, as sharp as a knife. The two were still five or six feet away from each other, and the palm of the boxing wind had gone straight to Wang Chan's head.
"Spap the empty palm? Liang Pai's Bagua Palm?
With the heart to stand still, Wang Chan's eyes flashed, and he saw that the assassin, who was forced out by his own words, got up and stepped down, and bombarded the posture, using the deepest "handed empty-handed" in the palm of the eightfold!
At the same time, this is also the moment when this person rushes.
On the ground on the side of Wang Chan's body, the broken rocks suddenly exploded, and a white-haired old man wrapped in tight black clothes and holding a samurai sword rushed out of the dust and muddy water flying all over the sky. The old man jumped up from the underground shell, with a distorted look on his face, and his eyes flashed with blood, just like a hungry beast in the forest.
Ah! With a shout, the knife in his hand cut down like a knife, as fast as a lightning flashed in the dark sky.
The knife is the king of a hundred soldiers, and the courage of a hundred soldiers. It pays attention to the shape of the shape and the shapeless shadow. This knife, split in the air, is powerful, simply moving forward, and the explosive power is so strong that there is no room for it. It is the most fierce sacrifice of one knife in many schools of swordsmanship.
With this knife alone, in terms of his attainment in cold weapons, among the people Wang Chan has seen before, only Yue Po's Wudang swordsmanship can be compared with it. As for his apprentice Song Jie's left-handed sword, in front of this knife, it is as ridiculous as a child's house.
Fist is the big split empty-handed in the gossip palm, and the knife is the most fierce sacrifice knife in Japan.
One punch, one knife, left and right attack, and attack Wang Chan's upper body at the same time.
What's more fierce is that after the moment of the two men's attack, in the four directions in front of Wang Chan, four almost equally fierce and irreparable murderous offensives broke out at the same time.
At this time, the personnel in the Russian military camp were almost dead and injured. The seven masters of South Korea finally couldn't help but launch a desperate suicide attack and assassination of Wang Chan at the last moment.
This sudden outbreak of ambush assassination, seven masters, far, near and inside and outside, have covered all the upper, lower, left and right directions with Wang Chan as the center. The mud and water are flying, the knife is as light as electricity, and the wind is as fierce as a thick iron bar! If we rank the most famous masters in South Korea in the past 50 years, the seven people gathered in the Baikal Mountains now will definitely be in the top ten. Seven people join hands, which is simply amazing.
With the top masters of the two countries in the world today, just to kill a Wang Chan! If this word spreads, I'm afraid no one will believe it.
Take the two special forces of the entire Russian military exercise as bait, and then take the lives of the 18 demon king-level boxers in Siberia as a bet. One by one, and finally lure Wang Chan to step on the final trap. Such a price is almost absolute, and the price is so great that it is beyond words.
Up to now, the Manchu regiment's barracks have run away except for death. Even the commanders and commanders have committed suicide in fear of crime, and one of the eighteen demon king-level black boxers has died... Each of these people is the elite of the elite, with extremely rich combat experience, and they are first-class talents everywhere. They were all piled up with a lot of money from the Russian political axe and the Siberian training camp.
The death of any person is a kind of scision-like pain for the forces behind them!
But now, these people have all been killed by one person. Their death is worthless, just in exchange for being seen through by Wang Chan for a long time. It is said that the seven masters of South Korea are self-righteous and desperate to be assassinated.
However, in other words, these sacrifices are also helpless. Wang Chan's ability far exceeded anyone's expectations. He made mistakes again and again, so that they had no room to retreat at all. In the end, they could only force their heads up. In fact, even if it was this assassination, they were also a temporary change plan. Russian special forces were kept in the dark in advance.
They want to sacrifice the lives of so many people to lure Wang Chan into being fooled, and which commander dares to agree!!
As a result of the current situation, everything is irreparable. The seven masters who have been seen through by Wang Chan can only risk their lives and fight for life regardless of life and death.
Otherwise, the Russian military will never let them go afterwards."If there is more time, I can definitely plan a more perfect plan. Unfortunately, I finally underestimated the power of this person. Without a prior trial investigation, I can't rely on the information in other people's hands! I hope I can kill him this time, otherwise it will be troublesome later!"
Joseph? Hoffman's body retreated in an instant, avoiding the "wind and waves" set off by the seven masters in time, trying not to get involved in the war circle.
Although his kung fu is also very strong, he is an outsider after all. He can't get into this group for a while. In order to kill Wang Chan, the seven masters of South Korea have been working together for at least two months to practice cooperation. Seven people join hands to form a killing battle. Whether there is one more person or one less person, the power will decrease a lot.
Joseph? Hoffman seemed to have eyes behind his head, his feet bouncing, jumping like flying, and retreating much faster than ordinary people running desperately. It looked like a big ape leaping in the mountain forest.
It can be seen that he is indeed a master of Chinese kung fu, and the monkey surname in Xingyiquan has been fascinated by him.
However, with his kung fu, it is obviously not qualified to deal with Wang Chan. It can't play any role at all. On the contrary, it will destroy the tacit understanding between the Han masters. For this point, Joseph? Hoffman himself knows it well.
So at the moment when he just retreated, he missed his immediate boss, Zhu Kefu, in his heart.
"If the general is here now, the chance of killing Wang Chan should be increased by at least 30%."
It's a pity that you know Joseph? No matter how anxious Hoffman was, the owner of the Siberian training camp in his mouth, the former KGB senior official General Zhukov, would not have arrived in such a short time as he wanted.
He just talked to Zhukov on the phone, and that man obviously did not act with the people of Japan and South Korea at the beginning.
Wang Chan is really powerful. Even the most mysterious person in the underground black boxing world in Zhukov's world, after watching his information and videos, he couldn't help but hesitate. Even if he finally sent his 18 most powerful black boxers to participate in this military exercise, he gave up himself at the last minute. The plan to take action is only Joseph? Hoffman's deputy was sent here.
As for himself, no one knows where he is now.
"If I had known that you were hiding here, it turned out that I and the Koreans also wanted to kill me! But how can you hide your behavior from me? It's just a pity that those wronged ghosts have become your scapegoats. I don't know yet..."
Before the man was chased out of the camp, in fact, Wang Chan had already felt a faint murderous intention in this coniferous forest in advance, but his action was without hesitation. As always, he rushed over to see with his own eyes what was going on in this so-called military exercise. What other means do these people have to deal with themselves?
The ambush and assassination of the seven masters of Han were a joke for him from the beginning.
Russians are definitely not fools. They must have all the information about themselves. They held this military exercise against them and claimed to be anti-terrorism. In fact, they must have reached a lot of agreements with the Lin family in China. If there are not enough interests, who is willing to deal with people like themselves? Therefore, Wang Chan can basically be sure that there must be killing tricks outside the army in this military exercise. Otherwise, only a dozen black boxers in the Siberian training camp will not be enough to become the ultimate force to hunt him.
However, the only thing he didn't expect was that the last ambush was dominated by the masters of South Korea.
Oh!
A cracking silk roared through the air and suddenly appeared in front of Wang Chan across the space.
The seven masters were divided into two batches. The first to kill in front of Wang Chan was not Sato Jinzhai, who was the first to practice the best kung fu in the palm of Liang's eight trigrams, let alone the other Han masters, but Liu Shengjingyun, who had been hiding in the middle of the soil and suddenly burst out!
This martial arts master, who is the most fierce swordsman in the martial arts world, is covered with mud all over his body at this time. Except for a white hair flying in the wind, his face is covered with mud. Only two eyes are burning and let go, releasing a light like a beast and a blade in an instant.
His eyes were full of murderous tyranny. At a glance, he couldn't help but feel cold, as if he had seen dozens of pairs of green animal pupils in the jungle at night, and the cold light flashed.
That's just a pair of eyes without any surname.
The snowy samurai sword in his hand is slender. It is seven feet long from head to handle. It is engraved with a natural pattern like **. It is elegant and cold, giving people the feeling of "sharp". In the cold light, there seems to be a knife gas projected into the air, which makes people feel a pain on their face, like being stabbed. Cut.
As soon as he jumped up from the earth, the knife body was under the ribs, and the man moved forward. The knife was like a fish swimming in the water. With the vibration of his wrist, he kept adjusting the direction, and the angle moved silently. It was not until the blade lit up. In front of Wang Chan, the whole knife was raised high above his head and suddenly split down. Suddenly, he tore the air and burst out a crack. It's like a harsh sound. At the same time, the slender blade shook at a high speed that the naked eye could not distinguish, and the blade of the sword suddenly covered Wang Chan's neck.
The most terrible thing is that the samurai sword in Liu Shengjingyun's hand is obviously not ordinary. It's okay not to be stimulated. It can only be seen that the blade is sharp, but once injected with murderous breath, the knife meaning and evil spirit contained in this knife will surge dozens of times, and then it seems to use Liu Shengjingyun's whole god. Zhidu was plundered. The chill permeated, giving people the feeling that their scalp suddenly became numb, as if they had seen a ghost.
A knife is cut out, and the wind is floating in all directions, crying and howling!
This knife is obviously a "demon knife" that has killed countless people in Japanese history. It has absorbed too much human blood. It is murderous and violently. Suddenly, the knife wind is raging, blowing sand and stones all around, mud and water splashing everywhere, and ghosts are heavy. It's not terrible.
Liu Shengjingyun's knife is about to see blood. In an instant, he integrated the whole person's spirit with the external environment and the weapons in his hand. With the murderous spirit that has been brewing in his heart for a long time, he spewed out the physical strength to the best state like a volcano in an instant. This knife, It has been the strongest knife since his debut, with all his heart and no regrets.
The knife method of sacrificing one knife is the most fierce. The spiritual momentum should be integrated into every knife. Once it is practiced to the extreme, killing people is simply faster than a submachine gun. Especially to the point of Liu Shengjingyun, he has practiced knife spirit. A few meters away from the air, he can also kill the head, so he has a title in China. It's called "Sword Sect".
It is said that I have always been divided into swords, and it is also a long-standing habit to call samurai swords, so practicing knives is practicing swords!
And Wang Chan's psychology was also a little surprised at this moment, but when Tianya faced such a fierce, sharp and desperate sacrifice, he had no intention to retreat at all, nor did he use Taibai Jianwan to kill people. He only stretched out his arm wrapped in the light of the sword, and his five fingers became claws, and grabbed Liu Shengjingyun's demon knife blade.
Weapon psychic, this is originally the thing described by the way of Wang Chan's soldiers. Seeing the vision of the demon knife in Liu Shengjingyun's hand, it was obvious that he killed too many people and was watered with blood into a standard magic knife. Wang Chan saw that he was happy to hunt down and wanted to take it. If he still use Taibai sword pills to fight against the enemy, he was afraid that a sword would go out with people. The knives were twisted into pieces.
That's why Wang Chan grabbed the demon's blade with his hand.
However, Wang Chan's grasp was also very unusual. His whole arm seemed to be stretched infinitely. Five fingers, the root blood red, like red jade. Obviously, it was a seven-killing blood knife, but it did not spit out knife gas from the fingers as before. It turned out that Wang Chan formed an inner elixir, and the magic secret method also advanced by leaps and bounds. In the past, the seven-kill knife formula, which was only small, was a step forward this time. The knife spirit was refined into the body, and the lower arm had been refined into a divine soldier blank.
Not only can you release knife gas, you can release it if you want, and you can collect it if you want. Even your two arms become indestructible, which can block the sword gas and flying sword.
Liu Shengjingyun did not expect that Wang Chan dared to grab his blade with his fingers. For a moment, his eyes were shining, and a strange green light flashed. The blade turned, like a rotating drill, aimed at Wang Chan's palm and cut it. At the same time, the knife was flirting, and the tip of the sword was like a cold star straight like Wang Chan's throat.
(to be continued)