Royal Guard

Chapter 125 Metamorphosis
The ascetic monk's leaping attack was as fast as lightning in the eyes of outsiders. No one could see the ascetic monk's movements clearly. After a blink of an eye, the ascetic monk's fist had already landed on Jiang Hailong's head.

The sound of the fist piercing the air brought a scream, and the frail body of the ascetic monk completely burst out with a peak strength that surpassed human beings.

Of course, all the movements of the ascetic monk were surprisingly slow in Jiang Hailong's eyes at this moment. His jumping movements, the trajectory of his punches and the analysis of the power of this punch were all clearly imprinted in his mind.

Jiang Hailong knew that this was an improvement in his own realm, and the power of spiritual thoughts, physical strength, etc., had all achieved a qualitative leap.He felt better than ever, stronger than ever.

If he was not the opponent of the ascetic monk three seconds ago, then now, it seems that the ascetic monk is a miserable wretch in his eyes, and the realm between the two has been pulled apart in an instant.

The blowing wind seemed to distort his face, nosebleeds flowed out again, and the corner of the ascetic's bloody mouth curled up, because he believed in the power of his punch, not to mention that Jiang Hailong was still an individual , even if it is a car, with his punch, it can directly smash the car into pieces!
However, at the next moment, the corner of the ascetic monk's smiling mouth suddenly twitched uncontrollably. Jiang Hailong suddenly disappeared from his sight, and disappeared very strangely. The fist that was supposed to hit Jiang Hailong's face also disappeared. All of a sudden it was empty.

"What's going on?" The ascetic monk frowned, and when he was about to withdraw, he suddenly felt a piercing wind behind his head.

"It came so fast!" He didn't have time to think about it, and he was about to block it with his fist.But before he swung his arm in the air, Jiang Hailong's fist hit the back of his head.

With a sound of "pound", the ascetic monk felt a burst of dizziness, his head seemed to explode, the pain was unbearable, his conscious thinking fell into a state of shutdown in an instant, and his whole body fell to the stage at a 45-degree angle.

Jiang Hailong looked stern at this moment. Although blood was still flowing in the seven orifices, he was like an awakened giant. Before the ascetic monk landed, his second punch hit the back of the ascetic monk's head again.

And then the third punch, the fourth punch, the fifth punch

Punch to the flesh, every punch can smash a Humvee.

And the ascetic monk's head was also smashed into the ring with his punches, and a deep hole was smashed out of the center of the ring by the ascetic monk's head.

But Jiang Hailong's fist still didn't stop. Although everyone on the stage thought that Jiang Hailong had won, Jiang Hailong didn't stop.

Punch after punch, each punch provoked everyone's nerves, and each punch made people's scalp numb.

Jiang Hailong's five knuckles were dripping with blood, and a layer of skin had fallen off. Every time he lifted his fist, it would definitely bring out a stream of boiling blood.

When No.20 drew back his eight punches, everyone saw that there seemed to be some white objects on his fists, something like tofu brain.

No one on the stage retched, and at the same time it was confirmed that the ascetic monk was too dead to die.

Jiang Hailong stood up, panting heavily, Huo □□ was right, the body of the ascetic monk was very hard, and when he hit the tenth punch, the life force of the ascetic monk dissipated and cracks appeared in the skull, No.20 fist Only then did he break open his head.

You know, he is using [-]% of his strength now, and he does not know how many times stronger than before he took the stage, but he still punched twenty punches to smash the ascetic monk's head.

Then he punched another eight times angrily, until the ascetic monk's head was smashed to pieces, and then he stopped punching. After wiping his bloody hands with the ascetic monk's tattered suit, he jumped off the stage.

The green light sounded, Cucurbit Baby won, and the No.1 underground boxing match in Asia was born.

There was no applause on the stage, because everyone was frightened by Jiang Hailong at this time, this gourd baby is a bit too cruel, right?Is it too violent?

A few staff members jumped onto the ring, and then carefully pulled the body of the ascetic monk out of the hole in the ring, and then everyone's eyes never dared to look on the ring again.

Because a headless corpse dripping with blood was too frightening, even those few staff members vomited and ran off the stage.

The fat monk took out the medicine box, carefully wrapped Jiang Hailong's entire fist, took out a towel, and wiped the blood from Jiang Hailong's seven orifices.

Jiang Hailong didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and he didn't return to the stand. After letting the fat monk bandage himself, he nodded lightly: "Thank you."

After speaking, he strode away from the venue.

Huo □□ followed suit, and the two left the manor, rode three rounds, and disappeared on the streets of Bangkok not long after.

In this battle, Jiang Hailong's real fame battle, the Indian ascetic master completely defeated the Chinese gourd baby, and the other four major competitions in the world also received the news of Jiang Hailong's victory.

"That's right, that's right. You can kill an ascetic monk who has practiced for more than forty years with just your fists. It's very good. If you use the Hanyue Saber, you are now capable of fighting against late-stage Qi Condensation masters. I'm afraid it's me too." It may not be your opponent anymore!" Huo □□, who was driving a tricycle, exclaimed in admiration, really marveling at Jiang Hailong's pure punching power.

Jiang Hailong said lightly: "I never thought that his head is so hard, I can kill a tiger with every punch!"

"Ascetic monks are different from ordinary people. The Buddhist sect has a golden body. In fact, what they practice is the way of the golden body. You can smash his head with your fist, which is beyond human imagination. Because their head is the hardest in the whole body. part."

"It's a waste of energy for you to hit 28 punches. If you hit his throat or chest or any other part of his body, you don't need to be so strenuous."

"But I just wanted to smash his head!" Jiang Hailong said with a noncommittal smile.

"By the way, how did you escape his mental shock?" Huo □□ asked suddenly.

"A drop of water formed in my sea of ​​consciousness. At the moment when I was about to die, a drop of water formed inexplicably. I felt that the energy of that drop of water was beyond my imagination, and my spiritual sense had improved. "

"Consciousness sea turns into water?" Huo □□ cried out in shock, this is the first time he heard that the sea of ​​consciousness can form water.

You know, the sea of ​​consciousness is the sea of ​​qi, and there is nothing in it except the accumulated qi, but how could Jiang Hailong turn qi into water?What realm is this?
"Can you describe it?" Huo continued to ask.

Jiang Hailong nodded, and spoke out the mist and dew in his sea of ​​consciousness.

After listening to Jiang Hailong's narration, Huo □□ exclaimed: "Shen Dao, Xian Dao, you may really be able to step through that threshold of heaven in your lifetime. I can't help you in this situation, because I have never experienced it before."

"Well, I know." Jiang Hailong nodded quietly, in fact, he also wants to urgently study the infinite magical effects of that drop of water.

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At night, singing and dancing in Bangkok is very lively.

Jiang Hailong walked alone along the Chao Phraya River, his whereabouts erratic, one meter ten meters, two steps [-] meters, faster than a car, and no one saw his shadow clearly.

After bidding farewell to Huo □□, Jiang Hailong walked all the way, and only when he reached the deserted Chao Phraya River did he begin to examine his own great changes.

He found that his speed was more than ten times faster than before.

He found that his strength seemed inexhaustible.

He found that his divine sense had reached the realm of ten miles after spreading.

That's right, under the shroud of divine sense, all the movements within ten miles are reflected in his mind.

He found that some spiritual power was mixed in his divine thoughts, and the thoughts and power began to merge into one.

When the five waterfowls flew high in the sky on the coast of Mae Nam, he just had a thought, and the five waterfowls exploded in the sky.

Thought and strength are combined into one, but still can't be used easily, the control of strength is not deep, originally he didn't think that the waterfowl would explode, but it was violent.

Through the induction of divine thoughts, all 61 people on a cruise ship were perceived by him. What everyone was doing, what they said, the direction of the veins in their bodies, the flow of blood, etc., were all under the influence of his divine thoughts.

Jiang Hailong found that he had transformed, completely transformed.

To put it lightly, Jiang Hailong stepped on the water of the Chao Phraya River without touching his body, repelled the gravity of the earth with the power of spiritual thoughts, and then walked lightly across the Chao Phraya River hundreds of meters wide to the west bank.

He knew that his realm had really reached the pinnacle, and he had already become the level of a mentor like He Xiaoqi.

As long as he wants, he can also stand on the bamboo branch for hours without moving.This is his current state.

About three hours later, the Jiafu Manor was vivid in his mind, Jiang Hailong chuckled, and lamented that this trip to Thailand was so worthwhile.

Obtaining the famous weapon Hanyue, getting acquainted with the layman Mo Dao, and understanding the way of cultivation, and finally allowed him to break through to the unprecedented mystical realm of gods. All this is like a fish jumping into a dragon's gate. Jiang Hailong finally stood at the end of the chain of life. At the top, start to see the boundless world.

Jia Fu's manor is very lively, Boss Xiang from Hong Kong, Chen Musheng from Taiwan, Boss Zhu from Macau and other Chinese organizations are all concentrated here.

They were having a celebration party, and Xu Heimian won money, a lot of money.

The appearance of Jiang Hailong brought the lively atmosphere to a climax. The leaders of various organizations came to toast, and boxers like Langtou also offered to say hello respectfully.

This was Jiang Hailong's first time dealing with these people, but he didn't put on airs. He was already happy, but he really blended into the warm atmosphere. Tonight, he wanted to get drunk!
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When the sun rose the next day, Jiang Hailong left his single house. Two naked Thai women were still sleeping soundly, each with a pool of blood under their bodies.

These are the two Thai virgins that Jia Fu arranged to sleep with last night. They are one in a million in size and appearance.

At that time, Jiang Hailong didn't refuse. In fact, although he drank too much, his consciousness was not disturbed, and he didn't want to be sober, let alone polite.He is not a pure-hearted person, nor is he an upright gentleman. Even his future brother-in-law is persuading him, saying: When you come to Thailand, you must let go of your body and mind, right?In fact, it is just to let off steam, to kill the bad luck after killing someone.That's the way people are in the rivers and lakes. Playing with this kind of woman can't talk about love, and it can't talk about who you betrayed. You just use them as tools for your masturbation.

Jiang Hailong was really not polite, it seemed that he really wanted to vent once, so he used the method of co-registration and dual cultivation to protect the second daughter for one night, and did not simply vent. While experiencing infinite happiness, his divine sense was always paying attention to the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He discovered some mysteries, and also found that when he woke up the next morning, there was a little more thin mist in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the mist was spinning and melting around the water droplets. Although there was very little mist, there was indeed more mist of,
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