The Power of Japanese Martial Arts

Chapter 96: The Power of Japanese Martial Skills

"Haha... Little bastard, you have courage. I like people like you, and I will kill you with a knife." After being stunned for a moment, Karada laughed loudly. Since someone wants to seek death, I will fulfill him. Although others have always called him a jerk, he always thinks he is kind.

"Hehe, is it? Then it depends on your means." Yifeng took a step forward, waved his sleeve lightly, and said nonchalantly.

"Yifeng! Can you really deal with him?" Uncle Ge asked anxiously, holding Yifeng back.

Yifeng smiled: "Try!"

"You..." Uncle Ge was almost not pissed off by Yi Feng's words. Can this be tried? Don't you know that trying is the price of life.

Just when Uncle Ge was about to scold Yifeng, he found that Yifeng had already struggled to open his arm. Waving his fist, he slammed at Karada fiercely.

"This bastard..." Uncle Ge cursed from the bottom of his heart, just about to wave his epee to block Yifeng, but found that his speed was beyond his ability to catch up. He opened his mouth involuntarily.

"The Remnant Palm..."

Yifeng was cruel, and his first move was a Japanese-level martial art. He knew that he was capable of fighting Karada. However, if this group of people besieged him. His chances of winning are pitifully small. Therefore, if you can take advantage of Karada's underestimation of the enemy and beat him to serious injuries with one move. I will be much more relaxed.

However, Karada is not comparable to Liu Feng after all. The days when he was licking blood at the edge of a knife made his perception quite strong. Although it looked like Yifeng's palm was soft, it didn't seem to have any lethality. However, the vibration in the space of the fist told him that this punch was very dangerous.

Karada hastily turned his fighting spirit away, and hastily blocked the seemingly soft palm with his fist.

The clash of fist and palm was silent. It's just that in the void where the fists and palms meet, a gray light suddenly radiates. The surrounding air was also forced out, forming a void in the center.

Although Karada is a third-tier teacher, he is in a hurry. But he was still thrown backwards by Yifeng's palm. After several steps with his hind legs, he made deep footprints on the ground, and then slowly stood up.

"boom……"

Everyone just felt their minds boom, and the audience fell into silence. Everyone looked at Yifeng who was standing with a smile in disbelief, and Karada who took a few steps back to stabilize his figure.

Qing'er blinked her beautiful eyes vigorously, she felt that everything in front of her eyes was not a dream: a villain with no strength to restrain a chicken actually pushed back a third-rank master with a palm.

Also sluggish, Uncle Ge and Karada's subordinates rubbed their eyes vigorously one by one: the third regiment leader is a division-level third-level master. And it's not an ordinary division-level third rank, he is also the top one in the canyon. However, such a strong man was forced back by a palm.

Looking at the thin and young body, everyone felt a little dazed.

Karada gently rubbed his numb hands, although he was shocked. But he was immediately flooded with anger. I was actually forced back by a half-grown boy with a slap. If this gets out, will I still have the face to face others?

Looking at Karada who was not hurt, Yifeng sighed in his heart. Although it was a sneak attack, he didn't catch him off guard. If it weren't for the reason of the Japanese martial arts. I'm afraid it's me who suffers.

The fierce radiance of Karada made Yi Feng's vindictiveness turn sharply. He knew that if the sneak attack failed, he would have a big battle.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to reach the strength of a teacher. This really surprised me." Karada said ferociously, the fat on his face trembled, making him even more ferocious.

"Hehe, what is this? You still have a lot of unexpected things, and I will let you understand slowly."

"Although I admire you for being able to reach the teacher level at such a young age, so what, I'll kill you like this." Karada said ferociously, the fighting energy in his hand surged wildly, and the gray fighting energy surged out.

"Really? Then who was forced back by my sword just now?" Yifeng looked at Karada sarcastically.

The veins on Karada's fist violently twitched, his face turned extremely blue, and his teeth were gritted: "Boy, you are courting death."

As soon as the words fell, a dazzling light radiated from Karada's fist, and streaks of battle energy came out through his body. With the sound of howling wind, it slammed towards Yifeng fiercely. The powerful force seemed to distort the sun's rays.

When Yi Feng saw this punch, he had to admit that Karada was much stronger than Liu Feng, who was also a third-rank teacher. As expected of a mercenary licking blood, his aura and experience are not comparable to pampered teenagers like himself.

Of course Yi Feng didn't dare to take the powerful fist. He tapped his toes lightly, causing a gust of wind and waves, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"bump……"

Karada's heavy fist hit Yi Feng's place with great force. Hit the gas gusts of hurricanes. The muffled sound made everyone speechless. They had longed for such power.

However, Yi Feng, who was already a few meters away, was also horrified from the bottom of his heart: Is this kid's speed a little too fast? !

"Boy, run away! I will see where you are going to run away." After speaking, Karada turned his fist and suddenly turned to Yifeng, not weaker than the punch just now, and slammed towards Yifeng fiercely.

"Escape?! Who said that this young master wants to escape. If you don't escape, you will be overthrown. Tyrannical Fist..."

Yifeng shouted loudly, the fighting energy in his body burst out, and countless fighting energy surged out of his fist. There were bursts of bursting sounds, and the constantly squeezed battle qi shook the surrounding void slightly.

This is the might of the Japanese-rank martial art Ba Cracking Fist. Its momentum is domineering, and its strength is due to the continuous superimposition of grudge. It is more than a few steps to jump up suddenly, but it also consumes a lot of battle energy. Although Remnant Fist and Ba Cracking Fist are both Japanese-level exercises, in terms of attack power alone, Ba Cracking Fist is stronger than it.

This powerful punch immediately made everyone's eyes brighten up. Qing'er and the others felt even more excited. It was as if this domineering punch was punched by himself.

"bump……"

The fists, one big and one small, collided vigorously, and countless vigor shot out from the void, rolling up a wave of air, stirring up the entire void like the surface of the sea, with thousands of waves surging.

The powerful force made Yi Feng move backwards, spinning the phantom movement on his feet. Phantom movement method is not only a movement method to increase speed, but also a method to relieve strength. Heaven-level exercises are so powerful.

Compared with Yifeng, Karada knelt on the ground after stepping out deep footprints on the ground, which obviously suffered a big loss. Let Yifeng have to sigh. No wonder everyone in the world seems to be desperately pursuing advanced exercises. As long as he can beat Karada head-on with his daily skills, this can explain the reason. Tsk tsk, this is a full three-level difference, and it was evened out with the help of the daily-level exercises. And it's even better.