If you can't dodge, you can only resist.

Li Moyang bit the tip of his tongue. The heart-wrenching pain stimulated his nerves and immediately dispelled his dizziness. He suddenly pulled out the severed arm on his shoulder, which was a tibia of a self-destructing ninja, and swung it towards the roaring samurai sword.

How could the broken arm resist the blade of the samurai sword? It split into two parts in an instant. The thin samurai laughed wildly with pride. He was first afraid of Li Moyang's terrifying force and had already found a place to hide. When the ninja used it before After he and Li Moyang died together through self-destruction, this guy boldly came out to pick up the leak.

This guy looked arrogant. His opponent had no fighting power at all. He wanted to catch the person alive and easily chopped off the severed arm. He didn't care whether it was the limb of his companion or not, and he didn't even think about it. He was knocked unconscious by the self-explosion. Li Moyang was actually still able to fight hard. He sneered and changed his sword from slashing down to stabbing directly. Since he wanted to capture him alive, killing him was not his ultimate goal.

The thin warrior smiled ferociously, and the blade of the samurai sword pressed into Li Moyang's shoulder little by little, turning back and forth in the penis where the broken arm was stuck. He seemed to enjoy this slow and torturous feeling. It is true that Li Moyang had no strength at this time. Resistance, human flesh self-destructed, causing him serious injuries. The wave of his samurai shin to resist just now was purely a last physiological reaction. At this time, he tried hard to open his eyes and stared at this thin and wretched guy.

The blood was flowing, and the internal organs seemed to have been shattered into pieces by a close-range explosion. It was just over. It was so damn depressing. I had never encountered such a cowardly encounter. The human body self-destructed. Only an evil nation can Inventing such an evil technique.

Not willing to give in, Li Moyang closed his eyes and waited quietly for the sword to come. Little Japan likes to behead people. Damn, I have such a handsome face.

After a minute, severe pain spread from the shoulders to the limbs. It was an unforgettable pain. I scolded the next door guy. This guy is just torturing me. He might as well be chopped to death with a knife.

The wretched and thin warrior seemed to enjoy this feeling. He pulled it out from Li Moyang's shoulder, rotated the handle of the knife, and cut off a piece of flesh and blood. Li Moyang suddenly screamed and passed out.

He suddenly felt that the cold tip of the samurai sword gently scratched his belly and slowly penetrated his lower abdomen. The cold blade moved very slowly. The thin warrior seemed to enjoy this feeling, not only killing Li Moyang, but also killing him. Wanting to torture this strange intruder, he admitted that this intruder was so powerful in martial arts that he actually forced the ninja to self-destruct. But, hey, now who knows that the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind him was actually missed by him, so how powerful is his martial arts? The truth is that only those who survive will be king. Maybe I will be everyone in Bushido from now on, he thought proudly.

"I'm not willing to give in. There are so many beauties waiting for me to go back," Li Moyang didn't know why such an idea came to his mind.

He was unable to lean on the wall, savoring the pain before his death. Suddenly, a warm current surged out from deep in his lower abdomen. It was a sprout at first, then slowly sprouted, took root, spread branches and spread leaves. It surges rapidly to all parts of the body, and at the same time, this warm current slowly rotates in the lower abdomen, getting bigger and bigger, like a tropical storm, forming a terrifying vortex that seems to swallow up the entire universe.

Li Moyang woke up suddenly, as if he had received hundreds of heart-stirring injections. This feeling was too exciting. He could feel the warm current running around, and it was not without purpose. Wherever it went, it was feverishly absorbing the blood from the body. Nutrients, while constantly repairing injured tissue cells, Li Moyang can feel a force being generated rapidly. This is a powerful force, a very familiar force. His sixth level of Laoshan Taoist internal strength was actually activated in the dying state. , recovered again, and it came in such a timely manner, could it be said that the breakthrough of the skill requires this kind of extreme stimulation.

Li Moyang didn't have time to think about how to continue to break through the technique. He suddenly opened his eyes. The extremely thin and wretched guy in front of him was the most disgusting.

The samurai was still thinking proudly about the rise in the status of the rich and beautiful family. His hand held the handle of the knife and was still slowly stirring it. But she suddenly felt that the rotation of the blade began to be difficult, and something was violently blocking the rotation of the blade. Only then did he come back to his senses and look at it.

In front of the samurai's eyes was a hand that was getting closer and closer. The hand was covered with blood. It was a big hand from hell. Before he had time to react, the big hand had already grabbed his throat. Before he could scream, There was only a cracking sound, and his big hands had already crushed his cervical vertebrae. The guy fell to the ground with a look of disbelief on his face. Until his death, he never understood why a person who died frequently could still have such great strength.

Li Moyang let go of his hand and took a breath. He quietly savored the changes brought about by breaking through the sixth level of internal strength. It seemed that the vortex in his lower abdomen became thicker, like a powerful motor, continuously providing huge energy, and the edge of the vortex It continuously surges throughout the body, bringing energy, and constantly repairing cells, nerves, and meridians.

As for the scars on his body, he could clearly see them turning with the naked eye, constantly growing new sprouts, and constantly merging, not to mention the damage to his internal organs. Li Moyang was shocked. The sixth level of skill was so amazing. , it’s simply unbelievable, bringing your own medical equipment.

There is also this effect. Li Moyang didn't have time to think about it and appreciate the miraculous effect of the sixth level. He looked around and found that there was no danger. Moreover, he was confident that even if a strong enemy came again now, he would not be attacked by surprise again. Incident, that’s really a shame for this peerless inner family technique.

He sat cross-legged and meditated, in a pile of flesh and blood, with a dead body next to him. He meditated quietly and recited the mantra to clear his mind. After three cycles, his eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were filled with light.

The few scars on his body had long been covered with a layer of pink skin. In the past ten minutes, these scars turned into scars, and all the physical tissues were regenerated, including the internal organs. With a little luck, Li Moyang suddenly felt an endless surge of power. On, compared to before, he can be said to be on a higher level now.

Surrendering oneself to death, is this the breakthrough model of Laoshan Taoist internal strength?

Li Moyang stood up suddenly because he saw a figure flashing past in the distance, and his sharper eyes reminded him that they were four little Japanese security soldiers, and the ones they were holding were clearly Uzis.

Li Moyang thought for a moment, picked up the samurai sword with his blood on it, and rushed over. The four soldiers also discovered the intruder. The scene in the basement was tragic, and they also understood that for them, even if It was equipped with royal warriors, but it was also a disastrous failure.
Chapter completed!