From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

Facing the crisis of death, the experience body without any emotional factors did not panic at all. The upper body dived down, the lower body lifted up, and the body turned over at a very fast speed in the elbow of the cold air.

After a layer of scalp was wiped off the back of Leng Kong's head with a knife, Leng Kong's heel was smashed into Leng Kong's left eye socket.

Bang!

Leng Kong's left eyeball exploded instantly!

"Oh ah."

The severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow made Leng Kong howl in agony, but the left arm around Ryo Himuro's body tightened even more.

The arm muscles bulged, dark veins protruded from the surface of the skin, and the ribs of the terrifying Juli Le Himuro Ryo creaked.

Ordinary fighters who encounter such a terrifying attack may temporarily lose their strength, allowing Himuro Ryo to break free.

But for Leng Kong, constant death has made him accustomed to enduring pain.

But getting used to it doesn't mean that you can't feel the pain anymore, especially since an important organ like the eyeball was exploded. Leng Kong is also trembling with pain all over his body.

But even if it hurts to death, he will never let go!

How long had he been beaten since entering the pure white space? How many times have you died?

Now that I have finally caught it, do you want him to let go? Unless he dies!

At the same time, traces of strange pleasure emerged from the endless pain,

Pain and pleasure are always relative!

When a person is injured, the body instinctively secretes dopamine hormone to relieve pain and heal the injury.

The more severe the injury, the more dopamine is secreted, and the greater the pleasure brought by dopamine!

This is why masochists enjoy being spanked.

Leng Kong is not a masochist, but he has been beaten to death in the early stage. He has nowhere to vent his depression, so he can only find ways to extract pleasure while being beaten.

Since you can’t resist, then go enjoy it!

Because only in this way can he continue to persevere!

Otherwise, if an ordinary person is beaten to death nearly two hundred times in a row, even if the pure white world has a protective mechanism to prevent mental breakdown, he will never dare to step into it again!

The road to martial arts is thorny and thorny, and this is not just for words.

It is impossible to become a strong person without a will that transcends ordinary people!

The pure white world not only brings fighting experience to Leng Kong, but also tempers his will!

If you want to climb the peak, you have to endure some hardships.

"I caught you, how could I let you run away?"

Looking at Himuro Ryo, who was strangled in his left arm by his head and feet, Leng Kong only had one eye left and burst into endless rage.

Qikong's right hand gripped Ryo Himuro's ankle like an iron pincer.

"Go to hell!"

The muscles bulged, the veins were knotted, and the right hand that swelled up in a circle gathered strength and lifted up Ryo Himuro's body and smashed it to the ground!

At this time, a smile of victory appeared on Leng Kong's face. With his power, there was no chance that the locked Himuro Ryo would survive!

If one stroke is not enough, give it a few more strokes!

Only by smashing Himuro Ryo into a pulp can he vent his depression during this period.

Just as he raised his arm, Leng Kong already imagined the scene in which he completely defeated Ryo Himuro.

Because he has waited for this moment for too long!

Bah.!

A large amount of hot blood suddenly spurted out from Leng Kong's crotch. The indescribable pain instantly ended his smile, and his facial features wrinkled into a ball, forming a strange "face art" that was extremely painful and awkward!

It was Ryo Himuro. Because his body was turned upside down and his ankles were locked, his body could not move. His combat intelligence prompted him to attack Leng Kong's lifeblood.

There was no way, the key position was right in front of him, if he didn't target it, it would be a disgrace to his combat intelligence.

When Leng Kong clasped his ankles, his palms also happened to grab Leng Kong's crotch.

When Leng Kong threw him, he used Leng Kong's own huge strength to tear off Leng Kong's balls and skin.

"Susuo."

The thighs instinctively clamped the levator anus, and the mouth was screaming.

Mad, that’s too cruel!

Are you going to kill me? Attack here, are you still not a man?

Himuro Ryo also took the opportunity to contract his muscles, and his ankles slipped out of Leng Kong's hands. He twisted his waist while he was still in the air, and slapped Leng Kong's ears and temples with his legs.

Taking advantage of his illness and killing him, as an experiencer, it has no moral integrity at all!

Bang!

Leng Kong, who was still in the worst pain of a man, was hit hard again and couldn't stand still. His body tilted and fell directly to the ground.

"Hiss."

After falling to the ground, he curled up, covered his crotch with his hands, and kept breathing in his mouth.

"Ninima, poke your eyes and tease your vagina?

"Do you still have martial virtue?"

Seeing that victory was in hand, Himuro Ryo actually used some third-rate moves, and Ryo's eyes exploded.

"The purpose of combat is to defeat the enemy. Does it matter how you do it?"

"Wude?"

"What it is?"

"Can I help you win?"

Ryo Himuro's experience gave Ryo another social lesson.

"Ni"

Leng Kong just had time to curse out a word when he saw a fist stained red with blood getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision.

Bang!

The next moment, Leng Kong's consciousness was blasted back to his physical body.

"ah"

"Case."

"Shameless bastard, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"

After regaining his consciousness, Leng Kong had no intention of doing any stretching exercises or taking deep breaths this time. Instead, he was so angry that he jumped crazily in the backyard and cursed!

"Um?"

"Is there such a big reaction this time?"

"Everyone wait a moment"

As soon as the housekeeper entered the backyard, he saw Leng Kong alone and nervous. He immediately raised his hand to ask the food delivery team behind to stop first.

If the eldest lady hadn't specially told Leng Kong to treat Leng Kong preferentially and prepare him to become the strongest fighter in Huangying Academy, he would not have even thought of coming to the backyard.

Because Leng Kong’s eyes are so scary when he meditates, but every time he meditates, he has to have a snack, and he can’t do it if he doesn’t come.

Now it was even more serious and he was going crazy. He felt it was better to wait.

After Leng Kong finished venting his anger and slumped on the grass with a depressed look on his face, he signaled the servant pushing the dining cart behind to go to the pavilion to set up the food first, while he walked towards Leng Kong.

"Leng Jun, are you okay?"

"It's okay, we just encountered a bottleneck!"

Leng Kong also figured it out. There was no point in getting angry with a guy like the Experience Body who had no humanity at all.

Because it has no bottom line at all.

I didn't use this bad move before because I could suppress myself.

But as it becomes stronger and stronger, it can only fight against itself by targeting its fatal vital points such as eyes, ears, nose, and eggs.

Otherwise, it will be the one who dies today!

"Is there any wine?"

I thought so, but Leng Kong still felt a little sad.

"Um?"

The housekeeper looked at the sky. The sun was just rising. He looked at his watch again. It was six o'clock in the morning.

Puzzled, he asked, "Mr. Leng, don't you usually drink alcohol only after the last meditation at night?"

"I won't practice today, just take it easy for now!"

Leng Kong's eyes were miserable, and he felt bitter in his heart when he thought that Himuro Ryo would do anything to him in the future.

You have to rest for a while, otherwise it won't be worth it if you get bombed every day and create shadows.

"No problem, I'll ask someone to get it."

The butler followed the good example and quickly walked into the pavilion and ordered one of the serving servants,

"Go, go to the wine cellar and bring Mr. Leng a box of wine."

"No sake, it's as light as water, so what's the point of wine!"

Leng Kong roared from behind.

"Want strong alcohol?"

The housekeeper waved his hand to the servant: "Bring the boxes of Wuliangye over here."

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