282: C282 Shadow Wave Kick

C282 Shadow Wave Kick

Night.

It was pitch black, just like black wooden ears.

Under the stars, the earth was a dim yellow. The lights of thousands of families flickered and shone.

Far away from the Blaze City. There was a small relay station.

The station was brightly lit. Some warriors were resting on the Fierce Wind Fire Leopards, and some warriors were sitting on Heaven Treading Flying Swallows.

Bang, bang, bang!

Several warriors who were drunk were beating and kicking a thin middle-aged man on a whim.

The middle-aged man held a bottle of wine in his hand, his face full of despair.

Although he was not injured, and the primeval force in his body was extremely strong, he did not fight back at all and allowed the martial practitioners to beat him up.

"Stop!"

With a flash of the Fierce Wind Fire Leopard, two people jumped off the back of the Fierce Wind Fire Leopard.

It was a mother and daughter pair.

The mother was wearing a light yellow skirt with a picture of blooming peonies on it.

The woman's sleeve was a little short, revealing two snow-white arms. Her black hair flowed down her beautiful face, giving off a sense of luxury.

The one who spoke was naturally this yellow-dressed woman.

Behind the yellow-dressed woman was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

The girl's appearance was similar to the yellow-dressed woman's. She wore a pink dress, and her long eyelashes flickered. Her sparkling eyes were moving and moving.

"Boss, it's actually a pair of beautiful mother and daughter who dares to meddle in other people's business. Hehe, tonight we're going to have a good time. "

A skinny young man with a face full of pockmarks said lewdly.

The eldest was a large and fat man with arms as thick as an ordinary martial artist's thigh. He licked his cracked lips and said, "Humph, if you want me to stop, then you can. Tonight, you mother and daughter will let us brothers have fun. "

"Hahahaha. . . "

Behind the tall man, a few drunk men laughed loudly.

They were a group of Soul Creation Stage warriors. They unleashed their courage and pretended to be experts.

The yellow-dressed girl's face turned pale. She wasn't afraid, she was obviously angry. Just as she was about to get angry, she was stopped by the girl behind her.

"Mother, you don't need to do anything, just let me do it. "

The girl in the pink robe smiled and said coldly.

The yellow-robed girl calmed down and nodded her head. She waved her hand and said, "You don't need to hurt their lives. It's just a bunch of helpless people at the border of Yaohuo and Molten. A Great Ninth Level of Desolation Stage Demon Beast has come from afar. I'll go and hunt it. "

In the blink of an eye, the girl flew out from the void toward the distance.

Gulp.

The perverted young man, the leader, and the others swallowed their saliva. Their faces stiffened as their necks trembled. Their pants were wet.

"Shadowwave Kick!"2

The pink-robed girl mischievously jumped up, and her long dress ran away, revealing her round and slender thighs. Her toes were white and flawless, and she gave off a terrifying aura. The sound of thunder instantly hit the ground.

Layers of ripples spread out on the ground.

Layers of land flew up, and even the geological structure of the land changed. Their feet landed on the vulgar youth and company.

Boom!

After one move, the shadows of their feet crippled the young man and the others, causing them to cry out in pain.

"It's actually the Shadow Wave Kick recorded in the Asura Journal. Could that young lady be Hua Xianer from the Hundred Flower Valley?" A martial practitioner who was resting at the relay station understood something and said in shock.

According to the records of the Asura Journal, it was the one who created the 'Shadow Wave Kick'. The person who created the Shadowwave Foot was a warrior who had almost reached the age of seventy and was suffering from dementia in Archean.

Under the setting sun, when the old man saw his own shadow, it was his childish heart. He used his foot to step on it.

As a normal person, he naturally knew that shadows would move along with his body and he would not be able to step on it at all.

However, the old man did not know at all. He stepped on it on time every day.

Day after day, year after year.

A few days before he was about to pass away, he actually comprehended a strange footwork. Not only could he step on shadows, he could also release fluctuations to gather different footprints.

In the end, the elder cultivated the Shadow Wave Foot. He lived for another two hundred years before passing away.

After the elder died, he recorded the cultivation method, burying it with him.

Later on, a tomb robber called Third Uncle stole the tomb and dug out the cultivation technique. Only then did the Shadowwave Foot be passed down to the Asura Great Land.

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