Chapter 269 Tu Hao's bad taste

The King of Ming, that is, the Bodhisattva, means that the compassion is strong and unshakable.

The bright is the light of wisdom.

The king, the one who controls all phenomena.

The essence of the immovable king cultivated by the Dumb Overlord is that he is motionless as a mountain. In yesterday's perception, the Dumb Overlord forcibly understood this move and used it for the first time in actual combat.

He called this move the Golden Bell Mask.

is not the golden bell cover in Qigong. The dull king's golden bell cover is even more contrary to the former. The former is to concentrate his breath to increase defense, while the dull bully's golden bell mask is to release the most original power after completely relaxing and relaxing.

Completely relaxed, the spiritual platform is empty, and the dull overlord has benevolence in his heart. It is also the most original power of this benevolent king. This is explained by the so-called benevolent invincible.

Therefore, there will be a strong golden sound when he is slapped by Hu Si's palm. Hu Si really feels that he is not beating his body, but an ancient and huge bronze bell.

One hundred palms, two hundred palms, three hundred palms...

I don't know how long it took, and no one will calculate how many palms Hu Si has slapped. Is it 800 or 1,000? No one knows that this confrontation is too long, as if the sharpest spear meets the strongest shield, which is difficult to distinguish.

No!

There was already a clear situation. After Hu Si patted his unknown number of palms, he stopped. He staggered back a few steps to stabilize his figure, and his hands hanging beside him unconsciously twitched and bleeding.

His hands were cracked and rotten, shaken by his own brute force. He couldn't even see that it was two hands, and his flesh and blood could not describe the tragedy of this picture.

Hu Si's face was full of bean-sized sweat and an incredible expression. He stared wide and finally fell down in front of him.

He lost this battle.

But no one's mood fluctuated at this moment, and the dull overlord did not make a move in the whole process. He just stood there quietly, let the wind and rain beat, and I walked leisurely.

What kind of mood is this? What kind of state is this?

The benevolent is invincible!

When people couldn't help shouting this sentence, the Luohan on the stage opened his eyes slightly. He obviously felt that his tough mood was a little mature, and the obstacle that had never passed had also disappeared in this epiphany.

The peak of Jindan! It's only one step away from the spirit god!

This is a joy that only the dumb bully knows.

Dumb Overlord has played three or four games in other arenas, and soon arrived at Manman and Tu Hao. After weighing it, the Dumb Overlord found a secluded corner and simply meditated alone.

Manman's opponent is the Meng family minister in Qihuang City, a middle-aged man in a long gown. He is claimed to be the first master under the Haoran Chamber of Commerce. However, after meeting Manman, he looked much depressed and smiled and asked Manman's men to show mercy. Obviously, he was given a shot of strength by Bai Yang's misery.

The two sides have not yet competed, and the superiors have been judged, but Tu Hao's side is more viewable. His opponent is also a fat man, even four or five laps bigger than Tu Hao.

Compared with normal people, Tu Hao is already very fat, but standing next to this brother is at most a kindergarten level, with a visual measurement of more than 300 catties. Every breath can make the fat on his body surging like waves and making people chill.

" Sumo wrestler?" Seeing this man's dress clearly, such a profession emerged in Tu Hao's heart.

"The sick man of East Asia!" As soon as the fat man opened his mouth, his identity was exposed.

The blood test is not limited to China. Some Japanese families have received vouchers, but the number is relatively small. This sumo wrestler named Koizumi is a demon from Japan.

In fact, he came to the Blood Moon Continent earlier than Su Han. After becoming famous in World War I, he was supported by a small family. He is known as the general leader. Over the years, he has solved a lot of troubles for that small family and consumed a lot of food.

This selection of Changshengwei, the small family couldn't wait to invite Koizumi to come over. They also passed all the way and successfully entered the preliminaries.

Tu Hao is quite a kind of person. In the past, there were two kinds of people in his eyes on the earth, which were pleasing to the eye and not pleasing to the eye.

Now in the bloody continent, there are still two kinds of people in Tu Hao's eyes. Su Han looks good, or Su Han doesn't like him.

And the Koizumi in front of him, Tu Hao knew that he didn't like it at all without asking Su Han, and was insulted by him as a sick man in East Asia. Immediately, Tu Hao broke out.

"The little dwarf of Japan, look at me..." Tu Hao suddenly stopped in the middle of the scolding.

Consciously, he wanted to swallow the fat man, but he realized a very serious question. Will the fat man of more than 300 pounds be bloated if he swallows it? Will it be indigestion?

After meditating for a moment, Tu Hao changed his words and said, "Look, I won't beat you as an idiot!" Also, you have to eat back the word East Asian sick man later!"

After saying that, Tu Hao directly sacrificed the sword.

This is a sacred weapon that even Su Han can't praise, but recently he has been busy with his soul. Last night, he heard Manman explain the competition for selecting the immortal guard. Su Han temporarily lent this sword to Tu Hao. Although he can't give full play to 100% of his strength, he is also a sharp weapon to cut iron like mud.

Tu Hao doesn't know swordsmanship and has no moves. The magic weapon is also like a kitchen knife in his hand. Huo Shengfeng, who waved, greeted the thick neck of Koizumi's water tank.

"Ah!"

Koizumi shouted and directly burst off his thick cloth coat, revealing all the fat on his upper body and a pair of tattoos on the fat meat.

This is a huge tattoo, occupying almost all the area of Koizumi's chest and back. It is purple. At first glance, it looks like some strange symbols.

If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that this is a picture. In addition to the rune similar to the summoning array, the tattoo is a blue-faced demon with fangs.

"God! Wuqu!"

With Koizumi's voice, the summoning array on the tattoo was bright, and a faint breath that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye gushed out, converging behind Koizumi's head, forming a humanoid demon in armor.

At the moment when the humanoid demon was completely formed, Tu Hao's Jiangshan sword also split over. Wu Qu waved two ferocious ghost-headed knives in his hand and easily blocked the Jiangshan sword grid a few inches in front of Koizumi.

Jin Ming was staggered, and Mars splashed everywhere. Koizumi manipulated the Shi Shenwuqu to fight with Tu Hao. In one or two, he actually suppressed Tu Hao to death, even eliminated and beat him, and soon forced him to the edge of the ring.

"Ya, it's quite powerful." Tu Hao took a soft sip and took out two monster spirits directly from his arms.

thrown into the mouth, just like Zhu Bajie eating watermelon, chewing and swallowing directly into the stomach without chewing.

The next second, the white sword in Tu Hao's hand was bright, and the dazzling light made the Shenwu song more ethereal. Koizumi realized the seriousness of the gaffe and frowned.

The god, one of the cultivation secrets of Japan, is relatively superior, and its principle is not complicated.

In short, it is the Onmyoji looking for and capturing the spirit body and sealing it in the array for combat or other purposes.

Most of these spiritual bodies are not dead souls or monsters. Ninety-nine of them are evil things. Long-term carrying the tattoo of the gods can summon the gods, and at the same time, they should also contribute the essence and blood for them to suck.

To put it bluntly, Shishen is not a good thing.

Coincidentally, the best sacred weapon Jiangshan sword in Tu Hao's hand represents the power of human resources. It is a sacred object used to suppress the luck of rivers and mountains in a certain era. It is born with restraint against demons and evils, which is also the main reason why the divine martial arts are bleak when the Jiangshan sword is in full bloom.

Just like the vampire met the cross, the werewolf met the silver bullet, and the zomb met the Maoshan Taoist priest and was defeated by the attributes.

Soon, Tu Hao also found the power of the rules. He smiled strangely and had to find Koizumi's trouble with his sword.

The proud Shishen martial arts song was suppressed, and Koizumi did not sit and wait for death. He simply took back the Shishen, shook the wavy fat on his body, and was about to have a battle with Tu Hao.

His main profession is a sumo wrestler. His strength is not a little bit. With a few steps of gait buffering, Koizumi reached out to grab Tu Hao's ankle.

"Get out!"

Tu Hao spit out this word, his wrist shook, and the sword blade suddenly went down and directly picked Koizumi's hand tendon.

At this time, Tu Hao's figure played a crucial role. The sensitivity of fat people is very low. How can a sumo wrestler with more than 300 catties be faster than Tu Hao with less than 200 catties?

In the flash, Tu Hao broke all the hamstrings of Koizumi, simply put away the sword, spit on his palm, and punched and kicked Koizumi.

The thick fat did not have a cushioning effect at this time. Instead, in the shock, Tu Hao's strength was brought into the body and brought to the internal organs. The cultivation of the Jindan period was placed there. Koizumi was at most a foundation-building period without the help of the power of Shishen. Tu Hao let him be completely abused with one hand and feet.

Next, it is naturally a bloody killing.

Ten minutes later, under Tu Hao's light smile, the meat mountain collapsed. After confirming the victory, Tu Hao ran to the jury where Feng Wuji was and borrowed a set of pen and paper.

"East...Asia...sick...husband..."

After writing down four big words crookedly, Tu Hao kneaded the paper into a ball, returned to the ring, and forcibly stuffed it into Koizumi's mouth.

"I said I want you to eat it back, but you can't believe it, can you?" Tu Hao clapped his hands with satisfaction and felt a sense of achievement.