What does it mean to be a Grandmaster? It means that you have a unique insight into martial arts, and even formed your own theory, and can create a sect.
The entire empire has a population of nearly 850 billion, and there are less than two million eighth-level Yuanli masters. The Donglan Front of the Imperial Expeditionary Force has nearly five million people, and there are less than 200 people above Grand Master level.
So Muramasa Kazuo was very unhappy, his donkey face became longer and gloomier, and he didn't care much about this action.
When crossing a pothole, Muramasa Kazuo suddenly felt that something was wrong. Just as he began to recover from his scattered mind, a large amount of dust flew towards him, followed by a stream of dust that penetrated the dust. There was only an earthy yellow fist with a hint of silver.
Kazuo Muramasa didn't pay much attention at first, but when his eyes came into contact with the fist, his expression suddenly changed.
The speed of the fist is extremely fast, but there is no sound at all, which shows that the owner of the fist can contract the power of the fist to the extreme, and the speed of the punch exceeds the speed of sound.
For such an enemy, the Yuanli level has reached at least level seven.
Kazuo Muramasa had a premonition that if he did not defend himself, just one punch in front of him would blow his unprepared body to pieces!
The body in the air paused slightly. Muramasa Kazuo contracted his legs and folded his arms in front of his abdomen. As he thought, the black biological armor quickly spread from the waist up and down.
In just 0.003 seconds, his armor can cover his whole body, or his energy can form a shield outside his body to block the opponent's fatal blow.
As long as he blocks this blow, Muramasa Kazuo has a hundred ways to kill the enemy in front of him.
Jiang Yuanliu's expression actually changed.
He originally sensed that Kazuo Muramasa had the most powerful fluctuations in his energy. He should be the leader of this special armor team of the Imperial Army. He had the highest martial arts skills. A sneak attack on him could severely damage the enemy's morale, and even kill him. An entire enemy team is wiped out.
Unexpectedly, judging from Muramasa Kazuo's reaction, this man was an eighth-level grandmaster, and this time he was kicked on the iron plate.
Muramasa Kazuo’s hurriedly crossed arms may not be able to withstand his iron fist, but with this buffer, his fist power will be weakened a bit, and Muramasa Kazuo’s armor can be fully dressed. Yuanli can also form a protective shield.
The punch that was supposed to kill him landed on the opponent, causing serious injuries to him, and he may not be able to catch the opponent's subsequent counterattack.
Jiang Yuanliu is self-aware. With his current fighting power, even if he uses all his methods, there is still a big gap compared with the eighth-level grandmaster. There is no chance of winning in a head-on fight, and it is even difficult to escape. .
After all, his level is too low, and his combat experience is far different from those of masters who have practiced for hundreds of years.
But there is no way to retreat at this time. Once you retreat, you will die. PlaceYi Jiang Yuanliu gritted his teeth and decisively used his thought acceleration ability.
In an instant, his thoughts accelerated twenty-four times, making Muramasa Kazuo's movements appear in slow motion in Jiang Yuanliu's eyes, and his defensive weaknesses were clearly visible.
However, his ability to coordinate his body has been greatly enhanced. His muscles, bones, tendons and even his energy and blood have become more harmonious and unified. His punching speed has doubled, and the angle pointed by his fist has also been fine-tuned. A few points.
Muramasa Kazuo's expression changed again, and before he could react, Jiang Yuanliu's iron fist passed through the gap between his crossed arms and struck his lower abdomen.
With a "pop" sound, the armor that Muramasa Kazuo had just covered his lower abdomen shattered into pieces, retracted into a ball of liquid, and there seemed to be a whine, followed by the flesh and blood and internal organs in the lower abdomen. Flying everywhere.
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Jiang Yuanliu's punch punched a huge hole in his lower abdomen, and the A-level biological armor that had not been fully deployed was basically destroyed.
At the master level, the body's recovery ability is extremely powerful. As long as the most important parts of the human body, such as the head and heart, are not blown to pieces, the cultivator will not die immediately and can even retain most of his combat power. .
What made Kazuo Muramasa angry was that he was injured by a guy whose level was lower than his own, and even almost destroyed his armor. This made him feel both huge shame and extremely heartache.
Holding back the blood that rushed to his throat, Muramasa Kazuo groaned. Regardless of the injury to his lower abdomen, he retracted his crossed arms, placed his left palm in front of his abdomen, and struck out suddenly with his right palm, as fast as The lightning continued to expand as it stretched forward, and its final palm print was on the left shoulder of Jiang Yuanliu, who was retreating rapidly.
"Crack!"
There was a clear sound of bone cracking, and the biological armor on Jiang Yuanliu's left shoulder had no time to retract into liquid, and the clothes outside turned into Pian Pian. The fragments were flying in the air like butterflies.
Half of his left shoulder collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, scattering like a goddess scattering flowers.
His body retreated faster, disappearing into the distant jungle in a few ups and downs.
From the time Jiang Yuanliu started the sneak attack to when he was wounded and retreated, the whole process took less than ten seconds. The Imperial Army soldiers in front and behind did not react until then. Some of them chased Jiang Yuanliu. Some people moved closer to Muramasa Kazuo, and the scene was a bit chaotic for a while.
"Come back!"
Kazuo Muramasa shouted to the chasing soldiers, waved his hands to the soldiers approaching him, and said: "You continue to perform the mission , I am responsible for solving this federal man."
His lower abdomen was still bleeding profusely, and even broken intestines were flowing out. His face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were as sharp as before, and his expression was extremely determined.
The other leader of the special armor team nodded "yes" and gathered the team to continue.Continue walking down the mountain.
They both respected and feared Muramasa Kazuo. Although they were a little worried about his injuries, they still carried out his orders to the letter.
After his team left, large beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Muramasa's head, and his face was deformed due to severe pain.
The injury to his lower abdomen was much more serious than he thought. He originally thought that as long as he used his Yuan energy to shrink the wound, it would not be difficult to recover from the injury. However, he did not know that there were two strange forces blocking the wound. The operation of Yuanli and the regeneration of flesh and blood are very difficult, so that the wound has not yet closed.
Two forces are entrenched in the wound.
It is as strong and towering as a mountain, and it is difficult for Muramasa Kazuo's energy to destroy it or penetrate it.
The other force is like water, with a strong tolerance and swallowing power. Some of the energy that Muramasa Kazuo finally penetrated was quickly contained by the water-like force until it was swallowed up completely.
Kazuo Muramasa knew that this was Jiang Yuanliu's fist intention, but he didn't understand how the opponent could understand the fist intention so early at his age, and it was such a powerful fist intention.
You must know that he himself practiced for sixty or seventy years and did not realize a hint of destruction until he was over eighty years old.