Zhou Hao would never underestimate the martial arts masters who had reached the level of "transforming ideas into forms", and Fuma Kotaro's roaring sleeves also turned into steel spears under the influence of his true energy.
It is equally hard and sharp, and its sharpness points directly at the vital points of Zhou Hao's chest, which is even more terrifying than the sharp blade that cuts iron like mud!
With the speed that Zhou Hao could dodge bullets, he could not dodge this blow now. Because Fuma Kotaro turned into the sleeve of the steel gun, even the surrounding air fluctuated during the rotation, as if a vortex was generated out of thin air, connecting space and
Time stood still. Zhou Hao knew that this vortex was formed by Feng Mo Kotaro's energy, and being in this vortex, Zhou Hao couldn't escape even if he wanted to, so he could only fight hard to meet it and use his strength to resolve it.
So Zhou Hao simply didn't move and moved his true energy to his chest, trying to resist Fuma Kotaro's blow with his own body without any dodge!
The ex-ghost over there saw a trace of ridicule in his surprised eyes when he saw Zhou Hao was so proud. The big boss, who was still standing on the bamboo, also had his eyelids twitching. He had just had a mental battle with Fuma Kotaro.
Even though they haven't actually fought each other yet, they still know that Fuma Kotaro's martial arts skills are not inferior to his own.
I saw Fuma Kotaro's rotating sleeves that were condensed into spear points hit Zhou Hao's chest hard, and kept spinning, like an electric drill, desperately drilling into Zhou Hao's body.
Under Fuma Kotaro's unbelievably strong strength, the school uniform on Zhou Hao's upper body was instantly twisted into pieces and flew away, exposing Zhou Hao's strong and solid body.
What shocked Fuma Kotaro and the ex-ghost was that even with the power that could drill through the steel plate, it could not hurt Zhou Hao. Feng Mo Kotaro's sleeve just stayed on Zhou Hao's skin, and no matter how much it was rotated, it could not penetrate Zhou Hao.
Hao's skin.
But Zhou Hao didn't feel good either. He could feel that the energy he had condensed in his chest was being squeezed and bounced away by Fuma Kotaro's whirlpool-like force. He needed to keep condensing and running. Otherwise, without the protection of the energy,
Even if Zhou Hao's body is a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people, he is still afraid of being penetrated.
"Huh?" A look of surprise flashed across Feng Mo Kotaro's eyes, and the energy in his body boiled even more. He wanted to increase his strength and penetrate Zhou Hao's entire body.
But how could Zhou Hao give him this chance? Zhou Hao raised his two palms and struck them violently on his chest. The huge force immediately smashed Feng Mo Kotaro's sleeves, which were harder than steel, into pieces of cloth, and Feng Mo
Kotaro's fist hidden in his sleeve was also exposed, and then he blasted towards Zhou Hao.
Fuma Kotaro's fist was still in the sleeve one moment, but the next moment it was in front of Zhou Hao, as if it could break through the limitations of space. Zhou Hao did not dare to be careless, and immediately pushed out with his right palm.
At this time, Feng Mo Kotaro also saw a giant bear as tall as a mountain appearing behind Zhou Hao, holding up two bear paws, ferocious and ferocious, with teeth and claws bared and rushing toward him. His heart trembled because he did not expect Zhou Hao
His martial arts cultivation has actually reached the state of "transforming thoughts into forms", and he now uses more force in his fists.
Originally, Fuma Kotaro learned that Zhou Hao was the masked man, and that the former ghost, one of his two guardians, was no match for him, so he wanted to meet Zhou Hao in person. But judging from the strength Zhou Hao has shown now
Look, he can definitely compare with himself.
Apart from being shocked, Fuma Kotaro also felt excited in his heart.
Moreover, this was different from the mental confrontation between him and the boss just now, but a real confrontation. The danger involved was naturally much higher.
Feng Mo Kotaro saw the giant bear behind Zhou Hao as if it was about to tear him apart, and Zhou Hao saw the three-eyed evil ghost behind Feng Mo Kotaro opening its bloody mouth towards him. He could even feel the pain coming from that
The evil wind blowing from the first three evil spirits.
"boom!"
Zhou Hao's right palm collided head-on with Fuma Kotaro's fist, and the surrounding air was suffocated. The energy generated by the collision of the two people's Qi also spread to the surroundings like a shock wave, spreading to the surroundings.
The bamboos on all sides were shaken by the scraping, and the flowers and plants with weak roots on the ground were uprooted and flew into the air.
The two of them each took three steps back. Every time they took a step, the ground shook slightly and left deep footprints.
There was a look of surprise on Zhou Hao's face. This was not a disguise, but a real surprise, because he had already used 80% to 90% of his strength just now, but he could only fight the Fengma Kotaro to an equal degree.
The strength of Feng Mo Kotaro is so high that Zhou Hao has never seen him in his life!
And Fuma Kotaro was wearing a mask, so you couldn't see his expression, even his eyes didn't show anything.
The two stared at each other for a while, and then Fuma Kotaro's conspiratorial voice sounded again: "Although I don't know why you have such skill at such a young age, it is really admirable." After a pause, he said again.
: "If the fight continues, you and I will both suffer losses. Why don't we call it a day and call it a day?"
Zhou Hao frowned and thought for a moment. In fact, what Fuma Kotaro said was not a sign of weakness, but there was also the leader of the "First Army" here. If Zhou Hao and the leader took action at the same time, Fengma Kotaro would definitely be at an absolute disadvantage.
However, Zhou Hao could also see from Feng Mo Kotaro's eyes that if he persisted and did not give up, Feng Mo Kotaro would definitely accompany him, but by then, Feng Mo Kotaro would completely risk his life and risk his life. Zhou Hao did not dare
Guarantee that the boss will help him. With Fuma Kotaro's strength, if he fights with his life, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.
So after weighing it again and again, Zhou Hao nodded, "Okay, but next time we meet, you and I will definitely compete."
"Okay!" Fuma Kotaro sneered and said in his unskilled Chinese: "From today on, there is one more person in your Chinese martial arts world that I can be afraid of." He stared at Zhou Hao sharply.
, "Zhou Hao, I remember you!"
After saying that, a strong wind blew suddenly around Fuma Kotaro. When the strong wind dissipated, his figure disappeared at the same time, and even the former ghost over there disappeared.
When Fuma Kotaro and the ex-ghost appeared again, they were already on the other side of the natural park. As soon as Fuma Kotaro appeared and stood on the grass here, he knelt down on one knee and held his chest.
The ghost was shocked and quickly supported him with his injured hands.
"Mr. Patriarch, are you, are you injured?" the former ghost said in disbelief. Because in his impression, he, a patriarch with unfathomable strength, had never been injured before.
Blood slowly dripped from the chin of the bronze devil mask on Fuma Kotaro's face. He took a long breath and said slowly: "This Zhou Hao's strength is unfathomable, even worse than mine. From now on,
This person will definitely become a serious problem for us!"
At the same time, Zhou Hao, who was still in the park, breathed a sigh of relief and touched his aching chest. This Fuma Kotaro is indeed the number one martial artist in Japan as Xia Hou said. He is so powerful.
This is something Zhou Hao has never seen before!
At this time, the eldest master fell down from the bamboo lightly. His posture was extremely elegant. Originally, his appearance was not outstanding, so he was instantly drowned in the crowd. But now the temperament about him is...
It makes people feel like a gentleman.
He looked at Zhou Hao with interest, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Seeing the headmaster looking at him like this, Zhou Hao also felt a little confused. Suddenly, Zhou Hao saw a scene of plum blossoms blooming in the ice and snow beside him without any warning.
Zhou Hao was immediately stunned and thought, isn't it midsummer? How come this phenomenon suddenly happened?
At this time, he also saw the headmaster in front of him standing proudly in the ice and snow with a smile on his face. There were many plum blossoms blooming behind him, and Zhou Hao could even smell the faint fragrance coming from the plum blossoms.
Recalling that Feng Mo Xiaotaro had just called the master "Mr. Cold Plum", Zhou Hao suddenly woke up. The scene of cold plums appearing in the ice and snow was not his own illusion at all, but the fist intention condensed by the master's "intention into form"
!
I know that so far, Zhou Hao has encountered the best martial arts masters who have reached the realm of "transforming meaning into form". Xia Hou, the "Sage of Da Luo", was not convinced and the fist intention that was condensed into form was the image of Da Luo Jinxian. Feng Mo Kotaro
What is condensed is the image of a three-eyed evil spirit. Even the fist spirit condensed by Zhou Hao's own "Five Animals Play" is a tiger, a bear, an ape, a crane, and a deer.
These fist intentions can all be said to be animals, but the one condensed by this master is a kind of artistic conception.
The so-called "transforming meaning into form", in Zhou Hao's understanding, is to present one's own martial arts insights in front of the opponent through powerful mental power in a way similar to hypnosis.
This level of martial arts competition is no longer just a competition of moves and internal strength, but a competition of each other's mental strength and their depth of understanding of martial arts.
This is a state and a kind of artistic conception. In this way, the master's cultivation, or understanding of martial arts, is deeper than that of Xiahou Bubu and Fuma Kotaro.
Zhou Hao understood at this moment that it was no wonder that Feng Mo Kotaro was so afraid of the master and was unwilling to fight Zhou Hao in his presence.
But why did the master use "transformation into form" on him? Does he want to fight with me? But why? Zhou Hao asked in his heart.
While thinking about it, I saw that there was a thin piece of bamboo on the master's hand, which was as long as an ordinary ancient sword.
Before Zhou Hao could recover, the boss was already stabbing him with the bamboo pole.