Chapter 891 Pair of Fists
"Two gentlemen, according to the rules of the conference, there are two types of competitions, one is performance, you can show off your superpowers in the venue, and then the people present will judge who has the stronger ability......"
Just when Zhou Xiaotian was in the venue, the host Frank, who didn't know where he was hiding before, got out again, holding two documents in his hand, and said: "There is another way, that is, the two of you will use their superpowers to conduct actual combat, but there may be some accidents in actual combat, and I hope that the two of you can sign an agreement.
"The warriors of Japan never perform, young man, do you have the courage to sign this thing with me?"
Wearing a black samurai uniform, Masaka Okada looked old, and his face was full of ditches, but inside his thin body, it seemed to hide a wild beast, exuding a dangerous aura outward.
Okada Masaka is a hermit in Japan, he lives at the foot of Mount Fuji, there are no electrical appliances at home, except for the small village not far from the hermitage, he has no contact with the outside world, just like an ordinary old man.
But no one knows that this old man was once the teacher of the two emperors of Japan, and during the Eight-Nation Allied Forces, he was the first Japanese to enter the Old Summer Palace, and it was Okada Masanaka who set fire to the Old Summer Palace.
After returning to China, he immediately resigned from his position in the military, in addition to teaching the crown prince, he devoted all his energy to the study of Taoism.
Speaking of which, Okada Masaka is really a wizard, relying on the many inner family methods snatched from China, combined with the Taoist scriptures, Okada Masaka actually broke through to the innate realm the year before last, that is, when he was about to reach the end of his 120th birthday.
The day after tomorrow entered the innate day, which was equivalent to a change like a rebirth, and also increased the life expectancy of Okada Masaka by nearly two hundred years.
His former wife was a woman from the Hokunomiya family, and Masaka Okada's sister was also married into the Hokuomiya family.
If it weren't for Okada Masaka's seclusion in Mount Fuji for nearly half a century, with his influence in the royal family, the situation of the Beigong family might have been much better, and the Hokugong heroes would not have made a desperate effort to open the family's elites to Myanmar to hunt for treasure.
After learning that the death of the North Palace hero and China's Ye Tian had some kind of inseparable relationship, Okada Masaka originally wanted to go to China again, but he didn't expect to see Ye Tian at this conference, and Okada Masaka immediately challenged Ye Tian.
As for Ye Tian asking Zhou Xiaotian to fight, Okada Masaka didn't take it seriously, he could see that Zhou Xiaotian's cultivation was worse than his own, and the combination of ninjutsu with the use of Qimen Dunjia was afraid that Zhou Xiaotian would not even know how he died.
"How about it, young man, do you dare to sign this agreement?"
Seeing that Zhou Xiaotian did not reply to his words at the first time, Masaka Okada, who was deeply influenced by Japan's ****, showed a trace of disdain on his face, and his mood became more and more relaxed.
"Old devil, since you are in a hurry to be reincarnated, then the young master is welcome."
After hearing the words in the simultaneous translator, Zhou Xiaotian's handsome face showed a hint of blue, and without saying a word, he snatched the pen from Frank's hand and signed his name on the document.
"Okay, I like to watch a young man like you cry out and die, don't worry, I will definitely let you know what it means to be worse than death!"
Okada Masaka's biggest taboo is that others say he is old, and the word "devil" is added to it, and his face suddenly becomes gloomy, and the huge energy he has deliberately hidden in his body has been released without any scruples.
"This person is so powerful?"
"He is so old, how does he maintain this kind of qi and blood?"
"The aura contained in his essence and blood is really a great supplement!"
When the coercion released by Masaka Okada enveloped the entire venue, everyone changed color, because except for a few people who could see the strength of Masaka Okada before, others could not detect the powerful power contained in their bodies.
Of course, among these people present, there are still people who are more powerful than Masaka Okada, those old Indian monks just opened their eyes and looked at them, and continued to close their eyes and meditate, as for Dracula, they were licking their crimson lips with their tongues, with a greedy look in their eyes.
The evolution of the blood clan requires continuous sucking of blood containing pure spiritual energy.
With Dracula's cultivation, it was useless to suck the blood of ordinary people, and the main reason why he promised the US government to participate in this conference of superpowers was actually to find his prey in this conference.
"Fight for strength? Okada Masaka is looking for death!"
Ye Tian in the stands seats, after feeling the energy released by Okada Masaka, suddenly showed a sneer on his face, what he was afraid of was Okada Masaka using ninjutsu and Qimen Escape Technique to deal with his disciples, if it was just a simple competition of strength, then he would have made a mistake.
You know, Zhou Xiaotian has been practicing Bajiquan since he was a child, and his foundation is very thick, and later after he came into contact with Feng Hengyu, a famous Baji Fist, he mathematicized the essence of Bajiquan into his hands.
The Eight Extremes have always been known for their strength, plus Zhou Xiaotian has been cultivating with spirit stones in recent years, most of the true qi in his body has been transformed into true qi, the gap between him and Okada Masaka is only a change in the original spirit, in terms of strength and attack power alone, Zhou Xiaotian is not afraid of the other party at all.
"Xiaotian, when you were talking about superpowers just now, you said that you have great power, don't lose people!"
Ye Tian's voice clearly reached Zhou Xiaotian's ears, and with his cultivation, he naturally did not expect Okada Masaka to discover the slight fluctuations in the air.
After hearing Master's words, Zhou Xiaotian glanced in Ye Tian's direction, nodded vigorously, and took a step back slightly with his right foot, but he put on a fist rack of Bajiquan, which was different from the intimidating momentum released by Okada Masaka, Zhou Xiaotian did not let a trace of energy overflow out of his body.
The inner family boxing technique is practiced to the extreme, it can close the pores of the whole body, preventing a trace of energy from leaking out, and only when it hits someone, it will burst out with strength.
When Dong Haichuan, a famous gossip master, once went to visit friends and passed by a market, a scalper was frightened by firecrackers and ran wildly in the crowded market.
The scalper whined, lowered his head and hit Dong Haichuan with a sharp horn, and when he was about to burst Dong Haichuan's belly, Dong Haichuan stepped aside and slapped the scalper's back with a light palm.
But what is surprising is that with just such a palm, the scalper weighing hundreds of pounds actually let out a whine, fell to the ground on all fours of his knees, and in just a few breaths, those bull's eyes lost their brilliance.
When the scalper's internal organs were exposed, everyone was shocked, and the scalper's internal organs were all shattered, and there was no good piece of meat in it.
This is the power of Neijiaquan, and Zhou Xiaotian's kung fu at this time is even better than Dong Haichuan's, except for Ye Tian, even Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun do not dare to punch him, so although he is facing Okada Zhengguo who has entered the innate one, Zhou Xiaotian is not afraid at all.
"Young man, don't think that only you in China have martial arts, let you see Japanese boxing!"
After seeing Zhou Xiaotian pull away his fist, Okada Masaka let out a loud shout, and his right foot fell to the ground, and the ground paved with green stones was suddenly trampled and cracked, and Okada Masaka's thin body seemed to suddenly swell, and his body rushed forward with momentum, and his right hand punched Zhou Xiaotian's chest.
"Good to come!"
Since he got off the field, Zhou Xiaotian has always behaved very calmly, until Okada Masaka punched out, his eyes suddenly became sharp, his figure did not retreat but advanced, and the right fist hidden under his waist spun out, actually bringing a gust of howling wind.
And Zhou Xiaotian's timing of his punches was very good, he was stuck when Masaka Okada failed to infuse all his strength into the fist, so he hit Masaka Okada's right fist in advance, which means that Masaka Okada only exerted 80% of his strength.
"Bang!"
As the two punches exchanged, there was a muffled thunderous explosion in the air, and the two of them took three steps back at the same time, the space between them seemed to be distorted, and layers of wave-like ripples spread from their side to the surroundings.
"Return Japanese boxing? I learned some skin from Shaolin, this Luohan fist makes it nondescript, and you dare to call yourself Japanese boxing?" After standing still, Zhou Xiaotian sneered: "Old devil, now you know what boxing is, right? Don't be embarrassed here."
"Baga!"
Zhou Xiaotian's words said that Okada Masaka's eyebrows raised for a while, and the murderous intent in his eyes was revealed, but anyone with a sharp eye in the field could see that the right fist attached to Okada Masaka's right leg was trembling slightly at this time, obviously suffering a loss in the fight just now.
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