From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"time to go."

Looking at the two big holes made by the Martial God and the Martial Saint on the wall, Leng Kong felt very unhappy.

Although Yuchi's unparalleled strength is already the ceiling for normal human beings. The softness of Shikawa's strong energy even broke through the boundaries and reached the realm of sorcery.

But mortals are mortals after all, and human flesh fetuses are no match for inhuman monsters!

He had just warmed up, but the two of them were already unable to get up.

Boring!

I really don’t know why Yujiro likes to torture vegetables!

Yujiro: I'm hungry! No one can beat me anyway, who am I to beat?

Walking out of the cave, Yuji Doppo, who did not know whether he was alive or dead, had been rushed to the hospital by a disciple of the Shenxinhui at high speed. The seriously injured Shikawa Goki was also loading the car at this moment.

Dudu

Leng Kong took out his phone and dialed, "Hey, Ojing, I'm done here, sail over to pick me up tonight."

"Master Kong, is it so fast this time?"

Ojingdun was stunned for a moment when he received the call. Master Kong would play for at least three or four days every time he went ashore. Why was it so fast this time?

Is the quality getting worse and worse?

But no, the official age of adulthood was just lowered some time ago, and now there should be a large number of new talents!

"There is no new information, and the preparation has been completed. Now we just wait for Yujiro to show up. There is nothing to do."

Leng Kong also felt helpless. The God of War and the Saint of War were treated by him as a stepping stone to attract Yujiro. Where else could he find passion and pleasure?

Ojingdun: "I'll be there on time at 1 o'clock in the morning."

Needless to say, this timing is also customary.

Don't get me wrong, Leng Kong's nightlife is not about going to some brothel street as the assistant brother thought, but raiding night stalls for snacks.

Violence and food have always been two primitive instincts of human beings. Since you can't enjoy the passion of fighting, it is also a good choice to taste delicious food.

Bang!

The wall suddenly exploded, and Huashan, who was only wearing a loincloth, fell to the ground along with a large amount of rubble.

He saw Leng Kong walking out of the hole in front of him. He originally thought that Leng Kong was coming out to see the injured, but the other party didn't even take a glance, he just opened his legs and prepared to leave. He couldn't help it anymore.

"Asshole, don't ignore me!"

His feet had just touched the ground, and he had already clenched his fists and charged into the cold sky arrogantly.

"Um?"

His ears twitched slightly, and the Huashan action automatically came to mind. Leng Kong didn't even turn his body, but pushed his elbow back.

Bang!

Kaka

The fists and elbows collided, and Huashan's phalanges were immediately broken. Leng Kong's waist spun sharply, and he swept his legs high and hit him hard on the neck.

Snapped!

Boom boom

Huashan was sent flying. His huge figure knocked over several cars in succession, and then he was embedded in the deformed car and came to a stop before flying.

"Why aren't you sensible?"

Leng Kong looked at Huashan with the eyes of a child, "Didn't you see that I was using my skills to deal with Yudi and Shichuan? It's because I didn't want to crush you with my strength!"

"How. How is it possible?"

Monsters are monsters. Even after being hit by Leng Jun and sweeping his legs violently, Huashan could still struggle to get up.

Then his eyes burst out and he stared at Leng Kong in disbelief.

In the past three years, although he never exercised, his physical strength never stopped growing.

I thought that when we met again, my power would surpass Leng Kong, but

But why is the opponent's strength growing faster than him?

"Why isn't it possible?"

Leng Kong shook his head: "If you compare talent to an embryo"

"I am exercising like crazy all the time to tap the maximum potential of my body, but if you give up even the most basic exercise, the embryo will always be an embryo, and it is impossible to bloom the light of the Noble Phantasm.

"Pity"

It's really a pity. If Hanayama could have the skills of Yuchi Duopo and Shikawa Gangqi, he would really be able to make himself happy.

But the current Leng Kong is really not interested in brute force alone.

Not to mention using the ghost body, you can crush him casually even in normal state.

The strength was greater than that of Huashan when he first arrived, but because the world was different, the defense could not compare.

But after extracting the characteristics of "naturally strong", he also made up for it.

At the same time, his physique has been comprehensively improved, and his overall strength has almost reached twice his. Coupled with three years of crazy training, his strength has grown faster than Huashan himself.

How does he compare?

Not to mention technology.

Huashan doesn't know how to do it at all. Fighting relies entirely on instinct and experience.

Is it true that the skills that warriors have spent thousands of years mastering are useless?

A strong person does not need to exercise. Purity is enough, but what about strength?

“A truly strong man never needs exercise!

Huashan didn't listen to Leng Kong's nonsense, because this was his firm belief since he was born.

When he was 15 years old, he was first defeated by the 13-year-old Basuga, and then violently abused by Yujiro. He never changed his mind, let alone now?

With his uninjured left hand, his fist was clenched, and he kicked off his thigh to attack Leng Kong again.

He firmly believes that a strong person does not need to exercise, but he never lacks the fighting spirit to challenge the "strongest"!

"Boring!"

Leng Kong's arm muscles instantly twisted into hemp ropes, and he closed the front at extremely fast speeds.

Normal situation: Ghosts and gods kill!

Wave!

The palm of his hand exploded to cover his fist, and the spiral force exploded in full force. The flesh and blood of Huashan's finger bones were torn apart immediately.

Click.

The wrist was dislocated, followed by the forearm, and the muscles were extremely twisted in the direction of the spiral rotation.

Kaka

The force spread upwards, elbows and shoulders were continuously dislocated, muscles torn and exploded, blood spattered, and the huge body was lifted up by the terrifying spiral force, dancing into a wheel in the air.

At the same time, the muscles in Leng Kong's left hand condensed to the extreme, the dimension of his arm shrank by a circle, and he blasted out at extremely high speed.

Normal state: ghost gun!

Bang!

The muscle layer at the point of impact was instantly pierced, and the dense white bones inside were also broken. The fingertips reached directly into the organs, and the blood was shot, and the wheels of the human body were blasted ten meters away.

"God-given power coupled with top-notch skills, this is the real strong man!"

Huashan believed that there was no need to exercise the divine power, so Leng Kong wanted to let him know how powerful it would be when the divine power was combined with martial arts.

You don’t exercise to tap your body’s maximum potential, and you don’t learn techniques. You rely solely on your body to grow. Do you still want to challenge the strongest?

Are you dreaming, or are you the son of the world?

The body squatted down, the floor tiles collapsed, Leng Kong's body rose up, and his big feet stepped down in the air,

Iron broken!

boom!

Huashan's face was instantly flattened, and his head was stepped deeply into the ground by Leng Kong's thigh.

There is no way. Although Huashan pursues purity and does not exercise, his physique is really monster, and his defense is even more abnormal.

The bones of his right hand were shattered, the muscles of his left hand were turned, twisted, and torn, the joints were completely broken, and the flesh and blood in his abdomen exploded and was half-pierced, but he was still struggling to get up.

Will is really terrifying!

In order not to waste time sweeping up the delicious food, Leng Kong could only crush him completely!

"towel!"

After finishing his work, he shook off the blood on his hands. Leng Kong looked at the disciple of Shen Xin Hui who was just watching the battle and his legs were shaking with fear.

"ah"

As soon as he met Leng Kong's gaze, the disciple shuddered violently, his body instinctively took a few steps back, and he trembled in fear: "What?"

I feel like I'm losing my mind!

"Go inside and get it to him."

Katsuki Yuchi, who was sitting in a wheelchair and pushed to the entrance of the hole by Kato, said to a disciple behind him.

"Okay, young master."

The disciples rushed towards the side of the hall. There were a lot of towels prepared in the dojo. As long as this monster could leave, let alone a few, it would be no problem to send a cart with it.