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Chapter 15 Ruthless Hands

Ito Cheng watched with interest as Shiratori completely ignored Nanjo Kisara who had climbed up again.

"Miss Kisara, are you okay?" Shiratori looked at Ito Cheng warily and asked softly.

"It's okay, thank you very much, Shiratiao." Ji Sharo wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand bitterly and said.

"You're welcome Miss Kisara, this is what I should do." Shiratori said.

"The lilies are in full bloom." Ito Cheng sighed with unknown meaning, then his face changed, and he rushed towards the two of them, leaned down to avoid Shiratori's kick, and then swept down to attack Nanjo Kisaro.

, forcing the latter to retreat, then he stood up and dodged Shiratori's kicks and back kicks. After a series of attacks, he twisted his waist, sat on his horse, and unleashed a cannon punch.

"Bang!" The white bird that resisted hastily was knocked away almost without any suspense, and fell hard against the wall. At the same time, there was a faint "click" sound.

"White Bird!" Ji Sharo looked at the sudden change that happened almost as soon as he retreated, and said in anger, "Damn it!"

"The troublemakers have been eliminated, and now it's time to end our battle." Ito Cheng glanced at Shiratori who had passed out over there, then turned to look at Kisaro.

"Asshole!" Ji Shaluo cursed angrily, and kept moving his feet, attacking quickly and fiercely. However, Ji Shaluo's attack, which had been affected by anger, was obviously a little different, and his flaws were revealed.

At this time, Ito Cheng caught a flaw in the floor when Kisaro kicked, and suddenly grabbed the leg kicked by Kisara with his hand and moved it back. Kisaro's other supporting leg immediately became unstable, and a

He did the splits like a horse, and then Ito Cheng suddenly kicked...

"Bang" The feet came into close contact with Kisaro's face. Immediately, Nanjo Kisara, who was still shouting just now, fainted. Almost at the same time that Nanjo Kisara fainted, a strong feeling could be clearly felt.

The power of the world that arrived surrounded Ito Cheng, making his whole body active. After a while, as the absorption of the Rubik's Cube ended, everything returned to normal, but Ito Cheng clearly felt that inside his body

His energy and spiritual power became active to varying degrees.

Ito Cheng felt very happy about his change, but his men did not stop. After all, this was also the station of a certain detachment in [Twilight of the Gods]. I thought there must be a lot of gains. Ito Cheng searched skillfully and waited until he left the dilapidated building.

, I found that I didn’t think much about it, and it was almost the same as my usual income.

Ito Cheng thought about it, even if it was a station, the team was delinquent and not gangsters, and there was a distance between them. After Ito Cheng left, he went directly back to the hotel and started taking medicinal baths and practicing every day.

The next two days were uneventful. I still went to Liangshanbo to practice every day, and then came back to the hotel to practice in the evening. I just thought that the cooling time was coming soon. Who knew when I would come down? So Ito Cheng asked Ma Jianxing to buy these days.

I buy medicine more frequently, and of course I train harder.

Of course, Shirahama Kenichi's affairs also changed during this period. At least Tsuji Shinnosuke changed due to his appearance. Although he still did not escape the battle, the time and process changed. Now there is [Twilight of the Gods]

]'s actions may also be due to his own reasons. The focus seems to have shifted to himself. Baibin Kenichi has lived a very peaceful and comfortable life.

Three or four days passed in this way, and there were only three or two days left before leaving. That night...

Ito Cheng went to the hotel where he had stayed for the past two weeks as usual, but when he was halfway there, a feeling of being on top hit his heart, which made Ito Cheng's original relaxed mood change. He knew that [Twilight of the Gods

]'s revenge is coming.

Ito Cheng followed the roads in this city in his memory and came to a relatively open place with three twists and turns. Next to it was an elevated railway bridge, and the surrounding area was an open grassland under the bridge.

"Come out." Ito Cheng shouted to a position behind him.

"Bah bang bang bang, yes, you are the guy who recently sniped at the bad group and defeated Ji Sharo." Two people walked out of the darkness, one of whom was wearing a cloak with a hood on his hands and feet.

Wearing distinctive leather shoes and gloves, he clapped his hands and said. The other person had blue hair, strange glasses on his eyes, a blue tights on his lower body, and a coat that was close to the color of tree bark.

"Who are you?" Ito Cheng asked.

"I am the Sixth Fist Master among the Eight Fist Masters - The Hermit." The man wearing a hooded trench coat said quietly, and the blue-haired man on the side continued, "I am the fourth Fist Master among the Eight Fist Masters - Loki."

"Oh, I don't know what you two want from me." Ito Cheng continued to ask.

"We came here with two plans. One is to ask you if you want to join [Twilight of the Gods] and become the new eighth boxing giant. But from the information I got about you, it's unlikely.

, but the boss wants us to ask, so let’s just drop by and ask, do you want to join us?” Blue-haired Loki said with a smile on his face.

"Haha, you should tell me about your second plan." Ito Cheng said with the same smile.

"Then, since you don't join us, for the sake of [Twilight of the Gods], I will punish you. That is the Sixth Fist Hermit beside me, and I am just here as a witness." Loki pointed.

After the hermit beside him, he stepped aside and said that he was just here to bear witness.

"Ha, I knew it, come on!" Ito Cheng raised his hands and struck a pose.

"Die!" The hermit suddenly let out a loud shout, stepped forward and lashed out at Ito Cheng with his arm like a whip.

Ito Cheng felt that the force of the opponent's attack was so strong that he could not avoid it and dodge it. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to hold up the opponent's attacking arm, preparing for further attacks.

Seeing that the attack was dodged, the hermit continued to step forward. A nimble little Sancai step at his feet turned around and struck him with another whip-like whip.

Ito Nari's footwork was agile, and he quickly dodged the attack. He came to the side of the hermit, bent his fist and pointed his fingers, and struck close at the hidden side. When the hermit saw that the attack failed again, he turned three steps to avoid Ito Nari.

attack, then danced his arms and chopped down like a big windmill, the wind that it brought up made a whistling sound.

Ito Cheng dodged his back legs and said in shock, "Split Palm."

"Hmph." The hermit snorted without replying, and continued to attack. The slayer would strike with long blows from a distance, and whip at close range. His arms were as flexible as whips and his feet were as flexible as a whip. It was really a fierce practical boxing technique.

The hermit is so powerful when he splits and hangs, and is as flexible as a dragon. He splits and hooks, and hits and destroys with great power. Ito Cheng is not a weakling. He has a long history in his family, and with the training of Liang Shanbo, except for Bowen Guangji,

I have a lot of memories of all the boxing techniques I have learned, and I am also flexible and changeable in fighting.

The two of them met each other in chess, and they were about to meet a good talent, but it didn't last long. Ito Cheng finally seized the opportunity and grabbed the hermit's chopping hand, leading and moving, pressing and turning, advancing and sending,

He directly counterattacked the hermit's attack with his own attack, and landed hard on the hermit's chest. Then there was a "click" sound, and he saw that several ribs must have been broken.

This was because Ito Cheng was forced hard. The hermit's attacks were all aimed at the neck, chest, vagina and other vital points. After Ito Cheng was fused, the vicious energy was directly triggered, and he was not merciful.

This resulted in the result just now. If he had not killed anyone before and was mentally concerned about not daring to die, then it is still unclear whether the hermit could still live in this world.

The hermit fell to the ground, coughing, and there was a faint trace of blood. It was obvious that in addition to fractures, he also suffered severe internal injuries, and his face was extremely pale.

"Hmph." Ito Cheng looked at the handsome face exposed under the hood that fell on the ground with a sullen expression and snorted, turning around and leaving. Although he knew that a martial arts contest was almost instantaneous life and death, this was the first time such a close encounter.

Even though he looks unhappy when he is close to life and death, he cannot hide the faint excitement in his heart. It is excitement...

Ito Cheng didn't realize that after this competition, his mental outlook and temperament had undergone some changes.

Back at the hotel, after Ito took a medicinal bath, he sat on the bed unable to calm down for a long time. After waiting for a while, he calmed down and started practicing today.
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