Chapter 97 Ghost Traces (3/3)

Chapter 97 Ghost Tracks (33)

The Twelve-Way Clit-Strike Kick is only a low-ranking martial art in the Yu Mansion.

But Yu Guihai did not choose it rashly.

He carefully comprehended it and found that this martial art is very special.

This is not a martial art that can be used alone!

This martial art is divided into twelve ways of kicking, each of which strikes the opponent's lower body, and all of them are tricky and strange, unexpected, and hard to defend against.

It is simply the ultimate in vulgarity!

However, these twelve ways of kicking are very scattered and have no system at all!

He tried it a little and found that he could not practice it at all. The moves are very strange and awkward. If he used this kick, he would not only fail to hit anyone, but also make himself vulnerable.

He thought about it and saw that no one in the entire Yu family practiced this kick. It is very likely that they could not practice it at all.

However, Yu Guihai believed that since the system showed it, he would definitely be able to learn this kick!

And he had a vague intuition that this kick was not ordinary!

"It won't be a loss anyway!"

Yu Guihai believed in his intuition, so he stopped hesitating and silently said in his heart: "Upgrade the twelve-way crotch-kicking kick!"

Boom~~~~

As soon as the voice fell, countless training images came into his mind!

What surprised him was that these images were all training one leg technique over and over again.

Including training insights and training experiences, all of them only have one leg technique!

What's more, this leg technique is not any of the twelve.

This is a front kick, with the toes raised, just kicking to the height below the waist, kicking forward at will from various angles and various body states.

In the end, this leg technique was deeply imprinted in his mind, so thorough that there was no secret at all.

Soon, the upgrade was completed, and Yu Guihai opened his eyes with a look of surprise on his face.

The leg technique he just learned turned out to be a combination of the previous three leg techniques. No wonder he felt a little strange when learning it, and it was similar to each other.

Yu Guihai just sat on the tree, suddenly stretched out his legs, and kicked from various angles. If there was someone standing in front of him, it would be difficult to avoid the danger of being hit in the crotch!

He stood up and got down from the tree again, and performed a round of Tiger Roar Fist. His punches were powerful and whistling, and there was a domineering aura of the king of beasts radiating out.

However, during this boxing process, his two legs would occasionally kick forward with a tricky and vicious kick, with the toes pointing directly at the enemy's vitals. If someone fought against him, it would be absolutely difficult to detect, let alone avoid!

"So that's it!"

Yu Guihai stopped and suddenly realized it.

At this time, he finally understood the essence of this leg method.

This leg method is not a martial art that can be used alone against the enemy, but a completely auxiliary move. After successfully practicing, you can use this martial art at will when performing other martial arts to attack the enemy's lower road, which is extremely insidious!

Think about it, the enemy is concentrating on dealing with your Tiger Roar Fist, but as soon as you raise your calf, it is a crotch kick. How can you dodge it?

After Yu Guihai finished the test, he climbed up the tree again and summoned the invisible interface.

I saw that behind the twelve-way yin-lifting kick, it was written "The first three are perfect!"

It turned out that every time this leg technique was upgraded, it was to directly learn three leg techniques to perfection. After four times, all twelve leg techniques were perfected.

Come to think of it, it is right. The twelve leg techniques are actually divided into four moves, front kick, left kick, right kick, and back kick. These four moves are completely independent and have no direct connection.

Yu Guihai was very happy about this. Although he only learned one front kick, it was directly perfected, which was a big improvement in his strength.

At this time, he also realized that this twelve-way yin-lifting kick technique was a seriously underestimated martial art. Its grade can definitely be ranked above the second grade.

The night was heavy, and the forest was even darker. The whistling mountain wind brought a distant smell and a subtle sound.

Yu Guihai sat upright among the dense tree branches and leaves, and suddenly opened his eyes.

In the distance, a trace of movement was captured by his powerful five senses.

"Such a familiar wave, it's it!"

Yu Guihai's face flashed with joy, and he quietly got down from the tree and came to where his parents were.

Yu Renlong and his wife had already looked over.

"Hai'er, what are you doing here so late?" Yu Renlong asked in a low voice.

"Father, I found the trace of the white light ghost! It is now devouring a small force on the edge." Yu Guihai leaned close to Yu Renlong's ear and said.

Yu Renlong looked around calmly and said, "Madam, stay here, I will go with Hai'er."

"Okay!" Zhao Yun nodded.

Then, the father and son jumped up the tree, and under the cover of the tree canopy, they rushed in one direction.

Qingshan Gang, the name is not small, but it is only a small force of the third or fourth rate in Qingshan City, and its leader is only at the level of body forging and bone refining. There are less than ten warriors in the gang who can reach the body forging realm, and the rest are all strong ordinary people.

They don't want to wade into this muddy water. But they have no choice but to rely on the Wang family behind them, requiring them to come.

Arriving at the Poison Pass, due to their low status, they could only find a quiet corner at the outermost edge as their camp, and take charge of the security here.

Sun Qingshan, the leader of the Qingshan Gang, is a meticulous person. In this dangerous place, he couldn't sleep, and he had to go out to patrol every once in a while.

"It's really not a human thing to do! It's too difficult to survive in this world!"

Sun Qingshan put down the wine glass heavily, reached out to take the saber, and got up and left the tent.

The pale light fell from the surroundings, and the whole camp was silent.

Sun Qingshan narrowed his eyes and scanned the surroundings, but could not see a single figure.

"These little guys are lazy again! The fire is out! Fortunately, the moonlight is still bright!"

He cursed inwardly, and his face suddenly changed.

"Moonlight? Today is the first day of the new year, there is no moon!"

He raised his head suddenly and found that the light shining above his head was not the moon, but a tattered white lantern hanging on a big tree!

"Ghost!"

Sun Qingshan was shocked and immediately thought of the purpose of their coming here.

However, the target was right in front of him, but his heart was dead.

This thing is a treasure for a big force like the Wang family, but it is a ghost that wants to kill them for small characters like them!

"Go!" Sun Qingshan turned around and fled, but a white silk shot out and instantly wrapped around his neck.

"It's here!"

Yu Guihai stood in the shadow of the woods, looking at the quiet camp in front of him with a burning gaze.

"Here?"

Yu Renlong looked carefully.

There was a fire burning in the camp, and several tents were scattered around. Clear snoring sounds came from inside. It looked like a normal camp.

However, he soon found something wrong.

There was no sentry!

In this dangerous place in the wild, no force would not post a sentry.

Then there is only one explanation for all this, a trick!

PS: I recommend the "Yuquanmen" sect cultivation flow!

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