Chapter 7 Fangs
Strong skin and thick flesh.
This is what Ikehashi Matsu's thoughts after fighting with Youshan Drum. He has used up ten years of strength and still used a machete, but it only caused some skin trauma to Youshan Drum.
Two blood marks on the back did not affect the combat effectiveness of the Youshan Gu, but instead stimulated its fierceness.
"Anchi! Anchi!"
The roar was like thunder, and the sound shook a hurdle.
The two little guys hiding in the field were frightened by the screams.
The Youshan Gu took two steps back, and his front hooves kept digging soil on the ground, adjusting his direction, trying to face the Chibashi Song, who was constantly wandering, so that he could have a full collision.
Ikehashi Matsu naturally would not stand stupidly waiting for it to attack.
"The Crazy Bull's Powerful Fist" is a boxing technique, but it also combines a small amount of footwork and body techniques, allowing him to calmly face the attack of Youshan Gu. Holding the machete in his hand tightly is his biggest reliance on killing Youshan Gu.
No matter how sharp a pair of fists is, how can you compare to a pig's hair steel needle?
The mountain drum barely locked in the Chiqiao Pine, and its mountain-like body ran towards the ground. The movement was so loud that it was shocking.
Ikebashi Matsu had to hide.
Click!
A elm tree with a thigh thickness behind her was directly broken by the Youshan drum. The fangs on the pig's mouth were arched, and half of the elm tree was even uprooted.
"Anchi!"
The Yushan drum threw away half of the elm tree and continued to rush towards the Chiqiao Pine.
Ikebashi Matsu hides again.
After several times, he was roughly familiar with the attack method of Youshan Gu. This spirit beast is indeed fierce, but his intelligence is very limited. His moves are rushing, swaying, and arching his mouth.
"Drink!"
Taking advantage of the fact that Youshangu rushed over, he did not dodge again this time, but turned around and accurately cut the eye sockets of Youshangu when he twisted away.
With a click, it seemed like a bone was cracked.
The left eye of the Youshan Gun instantly surged blood like a spring, blurring half of its vision, and causing it to fall into mania, with its strength and momentum soaring out of thin air.
Lower your head and dive.
With a rumbling sound, an old tree, as thick as a waist, broke in response to the sound, and the crown of the tree hit the ground. In the face of the violence of the mountain drum, it was as fragile as a wild grass.
The mountain drums kept rushing, and rushed towards the Chiqiao Pine hiding behind the trees.
"Good come!" Ikehashimatsu held the machete, nervous and excited.
Fighting with such ferocious beasts made him excited and entered a mysterious field. The boxing techniques and moves were broken and reorganized, and the "Crazy Bull Powerful Fist" was integrated.
He ate the fruits of martial arts external skills, and the "Braid Bull Powerful Fist" has already achieved great success.
But I lack some practical experience.
Now that he has completed the work, "The Powerful Fist of the Mad Bull" seems to have entered another level, but there is no time to understand it for the time being, so he has to solve the problem of the spirit beast in the mountains first.
One meter.
0:5 meters.
When the Yushan Drum was about to hit him, Chiqiao loosened and the machete in his hand suddenly pushed forward. There was no need to exert much force, just facing the impact of the Yushan Drum, the machete penetrated straight into the other eye socket of the Yushan Drum.
Puff.
Blood mixed with brain plasma and sputtered around.
"Anchi Anchi Anchi..." Youshangu let out a harsh scream, his body twisting and jumping, trying to shake off the machete on his eyes.
The surrounding trees were either broken or tilted when they were touched.
Ikehashimatsu stood there, and could have been quietly waiting for Youshangu to die with blood, but he did not wait, but slowly walked towards Youshangu, who was struggling violently.
Various moves of "Braid Bull Powerful Fist" flow through the heart.
Finally condensed into one move.
Blessings come to the soul.
His body suddenly moved forward, rushed into Youshan Gu, leaned down, and hugged his fists to form a horned posture, and then pushed forward heavily.
Moo!
A phantom of a cow flashed by.
He hit Youshangu's head with both fists, and poured in with plenty of force. With the machete inserted into his eye socket, he instantly beat the furious Youshangu to a standstill.
The next second.
The body weighing tons on the Youshan Drum fell heavily to the ground, twitching slightly, completely overwhelming.
Close the fist.
Exhale.
Ikehashimatsu's excited mood retreated like a tide and returned to the calm before the battle. At this moment, he realized that he had finally mastered the "Crazy Bull Power Fist" and truly had the best strength in the realm of the Lishi.
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"Brother!"
"Bridge Pine!"
Ikehashimatsu, who closed his eyes and realized his martial arts, turned his head to look.
Chi's father had already arrived at some point when he heard the sound. Chi Qiaowu, Wen Moshan, and five-year-old Chi Xiaoya were all standing not far from the field, looking at him.
He nodded slightly.
Chi's father immediately ran over with a few children and checked the dead giant wild boar.
Standing next to the Youshan Drum, Chi's father felt that he was facing an elephant and said in horror: "This wild boar must be over a thousand pounds. Could it be the Youshan Drum?"
“It’s not the same.”
"You can even beat the mountain drum to death." Chi's father didn't know what to say.
He was shocked so much that he thought that his son could kill a 300-pound wild boar for three months after learning martial arts. This was a sign of the sky.
Now.
More than a thousand kilograms of mountain drum can be killed.
"Dad, I have a talent for martial arts, but I have to be low-key. Please help me cover it up." Ikehashimatsu said.
Chi's father nodded quickly: "I know, I know."
Then he said seriously to the three children behind him: "No one is allowed to talk nonsense about this just now, including you, Mo Shan, and you can't tell your parents."
Ikehashi Matsu added, "I said that, I won't teach you martial arts anymore."
Wen Moshan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Uncle, brother, I won't say it, I will definitely not say it!"
Fool a few kids.
Matsu Ikehashi asked, "Dad, how to deal with the Yushan Drum?"
Chi's father glanced at the big wild boar like a hill, looked at Chiqiao Song with relief, and said, "What do you think you will do?" In his heart, he could already be the leader of Yushangu's eldest son to death.
Matsu Ikehashi hesitated a little.
He wanted to chop the mountain drum into the fat fields to see how much fertilizer it could condense, but he was a little reluctant.
First, there is no excuse, and the matter of using the spirit beast to fatten the field is not something that humans can do; second, the laurel tree has not bloomed new flowers, and it is not enough to use fertilizer; third, his pockets are not rich, and selling the mountain drum can not only pay back the debts at home, but also make his pockets bulge.
So consider it comprehensively.
He gave up the plan of Feitian: "Dad, call me second uncle back, find a channel and sell the Youshan Drum to pay off the debt. If there is any extra money, give me some of it, I will be useful."
When the martial arts lecture hall starts, if you want to learn other martial arts, you will inevitably have to spend some money to manage it - without exposing your achievements in "Crazy Bull Powerful Fist".
Chi's father nodded: "Okay."
"By the way, I want to leave a fang," added Ikehashimatsu.
He found that the effect of machetes on spirit beasts was too small. If the mountain drum was not too clumsy, it would be difficult to stab the eye sockets. If you want to deal with spirit beasts in the future, you have to fight with a more advantageous and sharp weapon.
The two fangs of the mountain drum are more suitable for building weapons.
Chapter completed!