Royal Guard

Chapter 124
The prostitute, who was regarded as a seed player by many organizations, died, and those gamblers who had originally bet on prostitute also lost everything. It seemed that even the boss in Hong Kong lost a lot.

Jiang Hailong didn't know about this, because he left the ring directly after punching, his appearance was extremely secretive.

After two battles, he successfully advanced to the top 32, and the reputation of the Chinese gourd baby has been completely resounded. From now on, he has also become one of the top three candidates in the Asian division.

Jiang Hailong was not in a hurry to train his spiritual sense, anyway, the strength of his spiritual sense was based on his personal perception, not just hard work and pure cultivation.

After punching, he still went to Huo □□'s knife shop, the old and the young chatted and ate, explained their experiences, and jointly comprehended Ni Cangjue.

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In the blink of an eye, another three days passed, and it was the seventh day of the trip to Thailand, which was also the quarter-finals of the underground boxing promotion competition.

In the past few days, Jiang Hailong has passed all the way and killed one person, a Vietnamese player.

A Pakistani player and an Iranian player were placed.

There is no other reason, but because he feels that the Pakistani and Iranians are very friendly to the Chinese, so after defeating the enemy in a few strokes, he did not take advantage of the victory to kill the enemy.

But the Vietnamese monkey let him be killed directly, with a broken neck.

In fact, in the past three days, none of the three contestants he met was as strong as a prostitute.

If Whoring Chicken hadn't met Jiang Hailong three days ago, he would probably have fought him to the quarter-finals.

The final is the biggest highlight of this competition. Cucurbita's success has given many people a chance to make a fortune. At the same time, it also made people admire the profoundness of Chinese martial arts.

Of course, not everyone thought that Jiang Hailong would win the first place, because the boxer who competed with him for the championship today also came all the way, and he was also an ascetic monk from India, one of the four ancient civilizations.

That's right, the two finalists, except for him, Jiang Hailong, were a nondescript Indian with a bald head but wearing a suit and sneakers.

He is dressed a bit like a migrant worker, very rustic, with a suit on his upper body and sneakers on his feet. Do you dare to say that he is not rustic?

As for his identity as an ascetic monk, it is of course a summary of various information. According to Xu Heimian's knowledge, this ascetic monk is an abandoned disciple of a certain Buddhist sect in India. It is true that he was an ascetic monk since childhood, but when he was 30 years old , but broke the precept, raped two women, drove a car, lived in a bungalow, ate a lot of fish and meat, and bid farewell to the ascetic profession.

Ascetic monks are called the messengers of God in India. The reason why ascetic monks are called ascetic monks is because they regard their bodies as the carrier of sins and stinky skins. Freedom and liberation of the soul.

The only purpose of their life is to meditate and practice in order to transcend the world.

It is rumored that ascetic monks are famous for their steel and fierceness. Although they eat little and are thin and small, their strength is beyond human imagination.

Huo □□ once told Jiang Hailong to beware of two kinds of people when he walks in the rivers and lakes in the future, one is ascetic monks, and the other is African natives.

Huo □□ spoke highly of them. It is rumored that ascetic monks who have reached the Mahayana level are completely comparable to living gods in the late stage of Qi Condensation.

The spiritual power of their meditation is very powerful. In addition to the violent physical force, they will attack the enemy with the power of the mind and stimulate their own potential with the power of the mind.

It is still unknown who will win the Chinese gourd baby against the Indian ascetic monk, but today's battle is definitely the most exciting.

In the silent boxing ring, an ascetic monk in a suit sat cross-legged on the No. [-] ring, holding a big roast chicken in his hand, his face was covered with oil, and he ate it with great joy.

Standing opposite the ascetic monk, Jiang Hailong turned his head slightly to glance at the corner of the stage, because Huo □□ also came today, and Jiang Hailong brought him in.

"He's very strong, stronger than you but not weaker!" Huo □□ Spiritual Mind's sound transmission sounded, but in fact, Spiritual Mind can directly transmit his own voice to the other party's mind with the power of spiritual power.

Of course, this needs to be done in the late stage of condensation, and the distance cannot be too far, it seems that it will not work beyond 500 meters.

Jiang Hailong looked indifferent, with a slight forehead, he couldn't answer Huo □□, so he could only express acceptance in this way.

And Huo also continued: "But don't be too careful, he is just an abandoned disciple. In the battle, you can ensure that the Lingtai is clear. If you survive his first wave of soul shock, you can defeat him .”

"Also, ascetic monks are different from normal people. Their skin and pouches are different from ordinary people after years of hard practice."

"Actually, this is the most troublesome thing for ascetic monks. Based on years of asceticism, their internal organs are as strong as their physical bodies. Therefore, it is obviously impossible for you to use your internal energy to shatter his heart."

"There are two ways to kill them, one is to hit their genitals."

"However, they have very strict protection for the lower yin, and it is very difficult for you to fight."

Huo □□ knew that Jiang Hailong couldn't answer, so he explained patiently: "There is another way to hit their heads hard to make their heads shake."

"The bones of the ascetic monk are very tough. Have you heard of Buddha bone relics? In fact, the bones of the eminent monk are close to materialization due to years of sitting meditation. With your current strength, you should not be able to break the bone of the ascetic monk in front of you with one blow."

"So you hit him on the head first, and after shaking his head, hit his most vulnerable and deadly parts continuously, such as the heart, eyes, genitals, etc."

"However, if you use Hanyue, you are still not your enemy!"

"Be careful, I won't help you. This is also a life-and-death challenge in your life. Maybe the person you meet in the future will be ten times or a hundred times stronger than him!"

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At the end of Huo □□'s sound transmission, the ascetic monk's big roast chicken had a skeleton left, his hands were greasy, and he was still licking his ten fingers reluctantly.

"You are not my opponent, go down, I will not kill you!" The ascetic monk did not speak Hindi or Chinese, but spoke English, which is commonly used internationally.

Jiang Hailong shook his head, and also replied in English: "How do you know who will win if you haven't tried it?"

"Try and you'll die!" The ascetic continued to lick his fingers, without raising his head or showing any signs of defense. In fact, the game had already started, but he didn't move, he kept eating, so Jiang Hailong didn't move.

Jiang Hailong continued to shake his head and said with a smile: "Confidence is not wrong, but arrogance is the greatest original sin."

"Hey, then you die!" The ascetic monk grinned, and suddenly his expression changed, and a huge mental power surged out instantly, as if forming a substance, as if a magnetic field enveloped Jiang Hailong.

In an instant, Jiang Hailong felt pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, like a needle-like pain, and the huge air mass in the sea of ​​consciousness was directly stimulated into chaos, and the blood in the whole body accelerated rapidly, pressing towards the beating heart.

It seemed that with this blow, the ascetic monk was going to use his huge mental power to directly impact and crush Jiang Hailong's heart.

As long as his qi and blood are stimulated to rush to his heart, his heart will burst and he will undoubtedly die.

Huo □□ in the audience clenched his fists. He knew that this was the ascetic monk's unique attack method, so he was very worried about whether Jiang Hailong could survive.

"What kind of power is this? Why do I feel as if I have entered some kind of magnetic field, and the blood in my whole body is boiling, rushing towards the heart irregularly?" Jiang Hailong's pupils constricted, and traces of blood seeped out of the seven orifices Well, the people in the audience didn't understand what was going on, but they saw that Jiang Hailong was bleeding from the seven orifices. This weird scene immediately caused a lot of boos on the stage.

"No, how could this be? Am I going to die?" Jiang Hailong's whole body trembled violently. He wanted to fight back, but he couldn't do anything. If you don't resist within seconds, you will die for sure!
But how to resist?Jiang Hailong's heart was like an ice cave, and he fell into the abyss in an instant. He didn't expect a black market boxing match to capsize him in the gutter.

Huo □ stood up on the stage, because he could see that Jiang Hailong was helpless, and the only thing waiting for him was death.

Three seconds to say whether it is long or short, Jiang Hailong's conscious thinking flooded with countless thoughts. He thought of Chen Nan, Bai Xue, He Xiaoqi, Xu Ziqi, and even Feng Xiaoqi. Xiao, also thought of godfather and mother, mushrooms, Liu Dascar, and countless relatives and friends who had intersected with him. One after another, like a video movie, flashed in an instant.

The galloping blood finally rushed to the chest, rushing to the heart in all directions, like a city surrounded by countless enemies began to attack the city.

However, just as the countless rushing blood was about to rush into the heart, it suddenly stopped out of thin air. It was very strange, like a high-speed brake, and it stopped in an instant.

The ascetic monk sitting cross-legged on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood with a 'poof'. A high-intensity mental power attack consumes the mind most, not to mention that his attack was intercepted and interrupted by some kind of foreign force out of thin air?

What kind of force is that?How has he never heard of such power?
Jiang Hailong, who had his eyes closed, was also shocked by the sudden change, but at this moment he felt sober as never before. It seemed that in an instant, the whole world quieted down. His senses of hearing, smell, vision, Even the spiritual power has been improved without limit.

"That is..." Amidst his doubts, he also discovered the source of the accident. There was actually a drop of water in the sea of ​​consciousness, a drop of water formed by the water molecules in the mist before. The drop of water was sticky and transparent, and seemed to carry The power of ten thousand catties exudes endless power of nature, majestic and vast power of nature.

"The mist really turned into dewdrops? It turned into a drop of water?" Jiang Hailong was ecstatic. He had already guessed that the mist might be the most mysterious existence, breaking through the root of the legendary gas condensation period. Saved my life!And it seems that he has benefited a lot?
During the moment when Jiang Hailong was sluggish, the ascetic suddenly jumped up and swung his fist at him with lightning speed.

But at this moment, the ascetic monk who rushed over at extreme speed became surprisingly slow in Jiang Hailong's mind, and the trajectory and direction of his punches had been clearly imprinted in his mind.

(End of this chapter)