It's not that Jidao can't speak, but hearing his voice is like an ordinary person suddenly seeing a mummy move, his mouth can still move, and he can still speak to himself.
When the man heard such a sound, he thought the Jida in front of him was some kind of resurrected zombie! He hurriedly knelt down and kept kowtowing his head, and finally kept chanting:
"Uncle, I really don't know. The boss asked us to wait here to guard against anyone who comes later. He suddenly disappeared. I really don't know where he is!"
There was only a click sound, and the man's head twisted in a circle. His main soul vein was instantly shattered, and his whole body went limp and collapsed.
The Jida had no intention of keeping these people alive. The murderous aura in their bodies was so strong that they had dozens, if not hundreds, of lives on their hands. Letting such people live would only cause more people to lose their lives.
Since he can't get any information, there is no need for him to live. The Yakuza is so cruel. If it were before, he might have hesitated, but after these years in the Evil Prison, his mentality has also changed.
There are some subtle changes.
Just when he had just finished handling this matter, he suddenly felt an unusual fluctuation!
"Hey! You look very strong!"
Although he couldn't hear the sound, Jidao was sure that there was a person standing there. He turned around and saw a man with short white hair about twenty years old standing about ten meters away from him.
Wearing ordinary common clothes can hardly make people feel vigilant. But clothes cannot reflect a person's strength. What Ji Dao cares about is his eyes.
These eyes do not give people the oppressive feeling of being stared at by a hunter. These eyes are so clear that it is difficult to understand, and there is no trace of meaning in them.
The eyes of Ji Dao are so profound that they seem to be able to see the end of the world. Qianxuan's eyes are as warm as the sunshine in the ice and snow. Although they have an aloof chill, they reveal more.
A kind of tenderness, of course, this is the ultimate feeling.
But the eyes of the young man in front of him didn't give any impression of the Yakuza. The black pupils were just a pair of ordinary eyes, just like those of a mortal. Looking at his expression and the slightly raised corners of his mouth, you could tell that he was an extremely confident person.
What is even more curious is that this man has no murderous intention, and the Jidao does not feel the evil aura from his body, the kind of evil aura that can only appear in murderous villains!
Why do such people appear here?
As soon as Jidao thought of this, the other party gave him an answer:
"My name is Bai. What I want to do is to find the strongest people in the world to fight with them, and then defeat them! Now that we have met, it is a kind of fate, let's have a fight!"
Bai squatted down slightly, as if he was not in a hurry to make a sudden attack. A faint wave spread from his body, and he seemed to be waiting for the Ji Dao's reply, because he seemed to have not yet entered a battle.
state of preparation.
"He seems to be younger than me..."
Seeing that the Jidao was also assuming the posture before the battle, Bai grinned, revealing a neat set of white teeth, and then like a spiritual snake, he slapped a palm towards the Jida!
"A monk and a body refiner?"
Looking at the opponent's technique, it is obvious that he should have studied martial arts, at least he will not know a little bit of fighting skills like the people encountered by the Yakuza.
Just when he heard the sound of Bai stepping on the ground, the two bodies were already touching each other. A strong crackling wind suddenly blew out. Looking at the mask of the Jida, a light suddenly flashed in Bai's eyes.
!Then the two of them withdrew their strength at the same time, and relaxed the arms that touched each other. Bai took two steps back, and the fanaticism on his face also surged out!
It seems that he is also a fighting maniac!
Ji Dao tiptoed a little, and his body moved like a ghost, even leaving an afterimage directly on the spot!
Seeing this scene, Bai's expression became more and more excited. His strong right arm turned into a claw, and he tore directly towards the Jida. However, he only touched an afterimage of the Jida.
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Suddenly he felt a strong wind blowing from the left side of his face, and a ray of light flashed in Bai's eyes! He quickly squatted down, and the wind of Ji Dao's fist blew his hair to the side. Bai's reaction
He was also extremely fast. He should be said to be a body-trainer. He tiptoed and twisted his waist to the left with a strong force!
The violent fist wind mixed with a kind of heart-stopping power struck towards the Jida like lightning! The whole process happened very fast, but in Bai's field of vision, the Jida also reacted. He pushed away his left palm.
Open it towards your fist!
"With such a distance, it should be impossible to block him!"
This is an obvious truth. With Bai's instantaneous exertion, twisting his waist and changing his footwork, the punch he throws is naturally extremely laborious. It is impossible for the guy wearing a strange mask in front of him to
It can be blocked with such a short distance!
As Bai expected, his fist only felt a small resistance, and Jidao's left palm was pushed back steadily. However, at this time, some subtle changes occurred in Jidao's left palm.
Before Bai could react, Ji Dao struck him directly on the neck with a palm. His vision went dark, and he swung around in the air several times and flew backwards before falling heavily to the ground.
"There is actually such a boxing technique!"
What happened just now? Bai had already seen it clearly. Of course the Jidao fist couldn't resist it, but he didn't have to resist it. The purpose of the Jidao's left palm was to control the direction of the opponent's strength!
Through the changes in the shape of his palms and his own body, the power of Bai's punched fist can be turned into a propulsive force for Jida's own rotation. With this huge force, Jida retracted his right fist and turned around
With his elbow, he used the power of swinging his body to directly hit Bai's spine with a horizontal palm!
If he were an ordinary person, his spine would probably have been broken by being slashed horizontally like this by the Ji Dao, but as a body refiner, Bai would naturally not be so fragile. He covered his neck and slowly stood up.
An emotion appeared in the eyes looking at Ji Dao!
It was a kind of fiery fighting spirit! Bai's white teeth were exposed in the air, and Jidao's heart was slightly shaken by the sight.
It seems that he is a material that can be made...