Chapter 610: Fight to the Death

How could Kuroki be willing?

Dongying is not as good as India, Dongying and China face each other across the sea, and the martial artists of the two countries are also contradictory to each other because of historical problems. If you let the Chinese martial artists press on top of the Dongying martial artists, won't you be ridiculed by future generations in the future?

Kuroki would never allow this to happen, he took a deep breath and said, "Master Gandhi, it's better to ...... You and I will work together to kill this son by all means, otherwise...... In the future, you and I will definitely suffer from it!"

"This ......," Gandhi hesitated.

He had no absolute chance of winning, and Merlot was defeated at the hands of the young grandmaster with the coffin in his hand. If you fight alone, you will fail. If you fight alongside Kuroki, you may still have hope of winning. It's just that such odds need to be gambled. Gandhi was unwilling to fight for his life and gamble on an unknown odds!

"Master Gandhi!" Kuroki narrowed his eyes and said, "If we don't fight to the death, we will definitely suffer in the future." Isn't it just that we have come to China this time to erase this young grandmaster? Now that the young grandmaster is rising, how can we watch him grow up? Once he grows up, at least for a few decades, there will be no future in the martial arts circles of Dongying and India!"

The hesitation on Gandhi's face soon vanished, replaced by a solemnity, a deep thought.

"Okay!" Gan nodded and said, "Since that's the case, let's fight for Indian martial arts!"

As a master, he is a national treasure martial artist of the country. How could Gandhi not know his own responsibilities and obligations? Everyone knows that Gandhi was the first person of the ancient Yoga sect in India. Although it is said that Indian masters are like clouds, they are the first people in ancient yoga. Shoulder to shoulder with the strength of the Indian Brahmin leader. However, the head of the Indian Brahmin has not yet been in retreat. Therefore, almost all the affairs of the Indian martial arts world are represented by the ancient yoga gate Gandhi.

"That's right!" Kuroki nodded and said, "You'll soon find out that you're right this time!"

After Kuroki finished speaking, he stepped forward.

Swish!

Accompanied by a black mist, Kuroki instantly appeared twenty meters away. This step is as if stepping through the void. appeared in front of Guo Yi in an instant.

"Boy!" Kuroki was ambitious and arrogant: "Today, I will meet you with Master Gandhi for a while!"

As soon as Kuroki said this, there was an uproar all around.

Everyone was curious that Dongying and India had become an alliance at this moment, and they would work together to deal with China's young grandmaster Guo Yi. Especially those overseas martial artists, in their impression Chinese martial artists are weak people. Unexpectedly, today they had to use two masters to deal with Chinese martial artists, which made them have a great change in their opinion of Chinese martial artists.

"It's easy for the two of them to go together!" Guo Yi looked at Heimu lightly.

Gandhi, dressed in yoga clothes, his lean body seemed to be full of strength, and he stood side by side with Kuroki: "Don't blame anyone, if you want to blame you, your strength is too fearful." If I don't kill you today, sooner or later I will be poisoned by you. So, today we have to kill you!"

"These people are so shameless!"

"It's just that there are several people against one person. ”

"Overseas martial artists are different from domestic martial artists, and morality is like slaughtering dogs in their eyes. So, don't talk to them about morality!"

Everyone said that they were indignant that Kuroki and Gandhi were working together against Guo Yi.

Guo Yi stood proudly, his face indifferent.

Kuroki turned his head to look at Gandhi: "Master, if you don't come up with the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, I'm afraid you will die a tragic death here today!"

"Hmm!" Gan nodded.

The two of them saw how powerful Guo Yi was, how could they underestimate the enemy? Both were ready to use the power to press the bottom of the box.

Kurokino is a ninja of the Aoki genre, and he is good at wood-based ninja. And Gandhi is the head of the ancient yoga sect, and the flexibility of his movements is very strong. These are the things he excels at. Especially a thousand hanging hands!

Gandhi had been in retreat for many years and had developed a set of palm techniques, and this set of miraculous palm techniques was a thousand hanging hands. This is a thousand hands, I am afraid that only the people of the ancient yoga sect can do it, and it is estimated that no one from other sects can do it.

Kuroki jumped up, and a powerful ninja exploded in his body, and this powerful ninja carried a trace of life force.

Sizzle......

From Kuroki's hand, countless vines grew in an instant, like the vines the thickness of an arm, twisted into a ball of twisted flowers. Kuroki's right hand grabbed the vine and threw it at Guo Yi fiercely. The huge vines were like ropes woven from steel wires.

Bang......

As soon as the blow fell, a rockery where Guo Yi was standing suddenly shattered. A pit and a half meters deep were left in the ground. Dusty and dusty. As if the sky was overshadowed, everyone covered their mouths and noses, while others wore masks and continued to watch with their eyes wide open.

"What about the kid?"

"It's not going to die, is it?"

"It's over, Sect Master Guo is gone, could it be that this blow will make him go up in smoke?"

Everyone exclaimed, although Kuroki's blow was strong, it was obviously not as powerful as Merlot's coffin. Why did Guo Yi disappear? The crowd was puzzled. However, Guo Yi is indeed gone.

"Perhaps...... He's tired and too much of his physical exertion!"

"These shameless overseas martial artists actually use wheel tactics to consume the opponent's physical energy!"

The Chinese martial artists looked extremely depressed and angry.

"Dead, great, finally dead!"

"It's an honor for this kid to die at the hands of Master Kuroki!"

Overseas martial artists are clamoring.

Just when they were excited, a voice came from mid-air: "With this little strength, dare to show it to be embarrassing?"

Sizzle......

Everyone was shocked, and everyone looked at Guo Yi, who was immortal in mid-air. Obviously, Guo Yi's appearance made everyone look a little surprised and surprised. Under such a powerful blow, Guo Yi did not die.

Heimu was originally overjoyed, and he defeated Guo Yi so easily. When Guo Yi appeared, Kuroki's face sank: "Boy, you're not dead yet?"

"You're not qualified to kill me yet!" Guo Yi sneered.

Gandhi took a step forward: "I'll come!"

Guo Yi sneered: "Let the horse come!"

Gandhi shook his right hand and said, "A thousand hanging hands!"

With a flick of his right hand, in an instant, the wind surged. Countless waves of qi rolled, as if a huge palm was slapped from the sky, and it suddenly slapped towards Guo Yi!

Bang!

With a slap of the palm, the dust was filled, the smoke and dust were flying, covering the sky and the sun, the sunlight lost its color in an instant, and everyone showed a surprised expression. This blow was several times more powerful than Kuroki's blow.

(End of chapter)