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Chapter 129 [More Despicable Skills] (23)

Master Ma maintained the kicking posture with his right foot, and the area near the ancestral hall quickly turned red.

Uppercut?
I think you are a troublemaker!
"Bang--"

The tall and burly boss had a distorted facial expression and his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a sound. Then, without changing his movements, he fell backwards, raising a large cloud of dust.

Don't get me wrong, he's not dead yet, but his eyes are wet and tears are falling. Obviously, the hunk gym owner was not only unable to move due to this uppercut, but also became autistic and gave up on himself.

"I'm dirty!"

The instigator looked at the blood on his fist, and his face was extremely ugly. It was because of the blood on his fist and the position of the uppercut.

Why don't you just change the name of "The Evil Martial Artist" to "The Lowly and Shameless Martial Artist Who Doesn't Even Have Dog Meat on the Table and Specializes in Beating People Upside Down"! !

He Sheng is completely "desperate" about "Budoka", and there is no way to save it. Who is the good guy who always attacks others in three ways? However, the level of despicableness is just like this, and it is impossible to have a more shameless move than demolishing someone's ancestral hall.

Today, he had not completed the 500,000th time yet, so he pushed open the hanging flower door with mixed emotions and chose the third dungeon. Once, when I first read martial arts novels, I yearned for the white clothes that were whiter than snow, and the swordsmen who traveled the world.

Now, he has transformed into a crotch-staring cat.

No wonder, no wonder Brother Xun said that ideals and reality are often two extremes.

Brother Xun: "It's up to you guys. I said everything."

Next, the remaining 275,020 times will be completed.

[Occupation: "Extremely Evil Martial Artist"]

[Level: Lv10 (5500410/10000000)]

The next day, at night.

Five hundred thousand times, done quickly.

[Occupation: "Extremely Evil Martial Artist"]

[Level: Lv11 (5500410/20000000)]

"The next talent and skill should be Lv15."

Fifteen days later, the goal was reached.

[Occupation: "Extremely Evil Martial Artist"]

[Level: Lv15 (5004100/60000000)]

[Talents: "Muscle Explosion", "Inner Devil", "All Five Poisons", "Virtuously Poisonous Wounds"]

[Skills: [Kicking Skills·Lower Kick] Lv4, [Footwork·Flash Step] Lv4, [Free-handed Fighting·Neck Break] Lv3, [Boxing Skills·Upper Hook] Lv2, [Street·Poison]]

He looked at the words "Poison" and fell silent for a long time.

"The Budoka" is rushing down the road to meanness and there is no turning back.

"Martial artist, what a sacred word. But in the end, it became dirty just because of the addition of the word 'extremely evil' in front of it." His tone was full of regret.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went to look for Master King Kong.

After a while, he came out with a bitter face.

The skill "Poisoning" requires the use of weapons.

Don't even think about using the Kazhangga Heavenly Staff. If you hit someone at close range, no matter how poisonous it is, the person will be shattered into pieces. No matter how strong the poison is, what's the use?

As for the bow and arrow in the equipment column.

Using "Poison", the arrow turned dark green, and it was obvious that it was poisonous. Then, when the arrow hit the King Kong Pavilion Master and was bounced off by his tough skin, he fell silent.

The second time, the iron bow was almost broken.

The arrow was as fast as lightning and hit the BOSS, shattering it in an instant.

There is no way. The pulling force that an iron bow can provide is limited, and the quality of the arrows is also limited.

"Junk skills."

Forty days later, the 249,795th time.

[Occupation: "Extremely Evil Martial Artist"]

[Level: Lv20 (0/100000000)]

[Talents: "Devil Muscle Man", "Heart of Discipline", "Invulnerability to All Poisons", "Venomous Heart"]

【技能：《踢技·下段踢》Lv5、《步法·瞬步》Lv5、《散手·折颈》Lv4、《拳技·上勾拳》Lv4、《街头·淬毒》Lv2、《兵器·背刺》Lv1】

“???” When he saw the first talent, for some reason, the voice of Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu came to his ears.

"In 1974, he won the championship in his first free-fighting match in Southeast Asia. In 1982, he defeated the Japanese heavy hitter Lei Long. Then, for three consecutive years, he defeated all Japanese karate masters and won the All-Japan Free-Fighting Championship. Nickname: Devil Kinnikuman!"

If you have to say what has changed, his muscles are still exaggerated, but they are more linear than before, and overall he does not look bloated or bulky.

"Backstab?"

Does it mean that you need to have a weapon in your hand when you activate it?

Forget it, let’s go find the King Kong Hall Master.

Ma Long: "I might as well gain experience."

The second copy, the end of the level.

"Weapon: Backstab" is launched!
The next second, a bloody message prompt appeared.

[Please stand behind the enemy to activate this skill. 】

simple.

[Footwork: Flash Step], with one flash, he came directly in front. [Freehand: Break the Neck], with a second flash, he went around behind him, and quickly tightened his right arm around the Vajra Hall Master's neck.

The big boss immediately fell into a state of stiffness, not moving a muscle at all.

Weapon: Backstab.

"Chong-"

There was a sound of metal clashing, and He Sheng suddenly found a simple dagger in his left hand.

"???"

Okay, so it turns out that you have your own weapon. No wonder the prefix is ​​[Weapon].

Having said that, the skills are becoming more and more buggy. It's outrageous that weapons can appear out of thin air!

Then, even more outrageous things are coming up.

The left hand holding the dagger naturally stabbed forward.

"puff--"

As the sharp weapon pierced his flesh, the King Kong Hall Master's expression froze.

"(⊙o⊙)..."

The instigator looked down, with only the handle of the dagger exposed, and his expression was also a little dull.

He subconsciously loosened his arms, and King Kong Hall Master staggered forward a few steps, then fell to the ground with a thump.

"woooooo"

There were bursts of sobbing and the burly man burst into tears.

He did not laugh at the other party, but looked at the dagger with only a section of the handle exposed on the buttocks of the owner of the horse hall, and fell into deep thought. In his mind, he remembered a sentence not long ago.

[That's the extent of their despicableness. It's impossible for there to be a more shameless move than demolishing someone's ancestral hall.]

In fact, it really appeared.

"You call this 'Backstab'? This isn't 'Thousand Years of Death'!"

He never expected that what he thought was a "Backstab" was a stab in the back. But it turned out that the "Backstab" skill was a sewer-splitting one that made blood spurt out.

“Dirty, I am dirty.”

The King Kong Hall Master muttered quietly, his eyes full of despair, an expression that said "I'm tired, let's destroy it!"

“I’m dirty too.”

He Sheng looked at his left hand, and an indescribable emotion spread. My goodness, his right foot demolished the ancestral hall, his right fist made trouble, and his left hand opened a chrysanthemum. Can there be a clean place on his body?

"The crotch kick, the mischievous punch, the thousand-year killing, I can't wash it clean." The first two can explain it to some extent. After all, these two moves are not exclusive to him. Other boxing gyms have more or less similar moves.

It’s just that the latter’s stabbing in the ass is really hard to explain, even if it’s all about the mouth.

"In the future, try to use it less."

What can he do? He is also desperate.

(End of this chapter)