Cobra Kung Fu Novels & Stories

Brandon sighed as he took a more traditional kick boxing stance. Brandon held his fists close to his body and slightly squeezed shut. His left fist he held just bellows his ribs and his right fist he brought down to his right hip. Kick boxing was one of the two fighting styles that he had studied and learned during an obscure period in his life where he had finally realized that if he wanted to stay free he was going to have to start fighting for it. It was a flexible fighting style that he had been able to adapt to his more unnatural inner abilities.

The power of his physical Immortal Tao broke out, trying to break away from the dark power. "Tut-tut, it won't work. It won't work. The Supreme Kung Fu Devoted by Ten Emperors was created by me, and everything about it is under my control. How can it fight against me?" The cold and cruel voice was like the strange laughter of a night owl, and the voice was full of pride. The endless dark mist spread wildly along Zhang Fan's body, skin, facial features, and pores. In a twinkling of an eye, Zhang Fan's skin turned as black as ink.

However, it was too late. In front of him, his opponent strangely appeared less than three feet away from him. "Swoosh!" He spread out his palm. An incomparably cold energy violently spat out from his palm! "Bang!" Kun Ku's body was violently sent flying by this palm. Fresh blood sprayed from his mouth, accompanied by a cracking sound that could not be hidden. Kun Ku's bones were obviously broken! However, it was at this time that Zephyr Khan's face became unusually serious. The moment the other party attacked, he had really felt the aura.

He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.” “Ai.” JD-hyung muttered as he nodded and shook his hand. Then finally, he turned to Sean-hyung with a smile I can’t explain. Sean-hyung spoke. “Mist of Dark Knight, 18. Number one in handling arnis, chako and sword. The intelligence officer who has contacts anywhere you go. Sean Madrigal but call me Sean. Stargazer and Polaris’s cook.” He stopped and smiled. But instead of shaking his hand, JD-hyung pulled Sean-h