From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"Now that the test is over, can I leave?"

Flash covered his nose, which was still bleeding crazily, and his face looked extremely ugly.

If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to suppress the blood that had overflowed to the edges of his seven orifices.

After going through life and death training in the Ninja Village, his physical fitness has far exceeded that of ordinary people. However, the training in the Ninja Village is biased toward agility. Therefore, Flash's speed can be regarded as the fastest in the world (at this stage), but his physical fitness is not as good as that of others. A hexagonal warrior like the Bangu brothers.

After receiving a fierce blow from Leng Kong, although on the surface it looked like his nose was flattened, in fact his head was already knocked out.

Otherwise, he would not have agreed to end the battle so easily.

But it is impossible for Flash to admit Leng Kong!

After all, Flash was an arrogant man who shamelessly wanted to accept Saitama as his disciple after knowing Baldhead's true strength.

so.

In order not to cause embarrassment, he planned to escape quickly.

next time!

If there is a next time, he will attack this bastard at full speed from the beginning!

"OK, all right!"

Xiqi: "We will send you your rating form as soon as possible."

"good!"

Flash nodded and quickly ran out of the hall. When he came to the corridor, he rushed into the toilet.

"vomit"

"Ugh."

He bent over the sink and vomited wildly, and the uncontrollable blood flowed out from all his orifices.

The nose, as a vital part of the human body, was struck violently by Leng Kong's muscle. Unless his physique was stronger than his own, how could he be fine?

"Grass!"

"I hate muscle monsters!"

"Especially the crazy muscle monster who knows martial arts!"

He carefully pulled his nose out of the blood trough and straightened it bit by bit. After using the tissue completely, Flash finally pushed his nose back to its original position and wiped away the blood on his face.

Then he pulled off a large piece of white cloth from his cloak and put it on his face to cover the blood marks, and then hurriedly walked out of the hero headquarters building.

He won't show up until his face is healed.

Just by looking at his attire, you can tell he is a shameless person!

There was a huge blood mark in the middle of his face. He couldn't afford to shame this person!

The view returns to the testing hall.

"Leng Kong, do you want to go to the infirmary first to take a look?"

After Flash left, Xiqi looked at Leng Kong again. He didn't forget that this lunatic's intestines had just been broken, so he tied a knot and stuffed it back into his stomach.

"No, it's a small matter!"

Leng Kong thought Xiqi was talking about his sword wound. He touched the scar on his upper body that had almost recovered, and his expression was dull.

The edge of the knife looks exaggerated, but the actual wound is small, far less serious than a blunt instrument that breaks a large piece with just one hammer. In addition, Yakushiji's "super-speed regeneration" has a miraculous effect on wounds caused by sharp weapons, so this There is only a red line left on the huge knife edge.

Just wait until you get off work to eat more and get some sleep.

"no."

Xiqi was speechless: "Is it okay if your intestines are knotted?"

"What is the problem?"

"It's not needed now. At worst, I'll take it out and sew it up after dinner."

"Don't wait, there is so much pleasure ahead, no, the hero is waiting!"

"Hurry up and call the next one, I'm very motivated now!"

His body finally warmed up, but Leng Kong didn't want it to take too long before his blood got cold again. He still wanted to continue enjoying it, so why was he willing to end it now?

"It's just work, don't work so hard!"

Xiqi's face twitched. At this moment, he also felt what it meant to be called an involution maniac.

If your intestines are broken and you tie a knot and continue working, do you want to be so dedicated?

"You don't understand!"

Leng Kong shook his head,

"If I understood, I would be insane."

Xiqi complained in a low voice, and then said extremely seriously, "You can continue, but don't be too crazy. This is just an assessment, but you really can't beat people to death!"

"The human body is amazing. How can it be so easy to die?"

Afraid that Xiqi might not believe it, Leng Kong specifically added,

"Don't worry, I'm measured!"

"Believe me!"

I believe you?

I believe you are the one with the devil!

Xiqi now regrets letting Leng Kong work as an assessor, but the person he chose has to wait for the assessment to end in tears.

This evaluation is the first time a hero has been promoted to a high level. If it fails midway, the reputation of the association will definitely take a major blow.

So. No matter what, I can only continue.

"Continue to review!"

Xiqi looked helplessly at the host.

"Okay, here comes the next hero, Heavy Tank Loincloth!"

The host's voice is transmitted through the radio to the waiting room outside the testing hall.

dong dong

The door opened, and the heavy footsteps reached Leng Kong's ears. He looked up,

A muscular man with a three-tapered haircut, nose hair and beard connected together into an exaggerated figure, about 2.5 meters tall, walked into the lobby wearing a pair of crotchless pants.

Well, the power type?

You have just experienced extreme speed, can you enjoy the pleasure of fisting again?

Leng Kong's eyes instantly lit up when he saw the giant tank's muscular body bursting with strength.

Such a body shape!

This muscle!

If the power could still be directly proportional to Flash's speed, wouldn't it be great for him?

Ha ha

Just looking at the appearance, Leng Kong felt that his body was getting a little warmer.

He needs to restore his complete body to unleash all of his combat power, but the complete body is too huge, so compared to Flash's speedy opponent, Leng Kong still prefers this type of power.

"As long as I defeat this bodybuilding coach, I can advance to level A?"

The heavy tank swept over Leng Kong's body, a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes.

They were both muscle monsters, but with just one glance, Heavy Tank could tell that this examiner was a gymnast who had been hanging out all year round.

Because it is impossible for anyone except fitness fanatics to build muscles to this degree of perfection.

But what’s the use of having beautiful muscles?

The key is to be able to fight!

"defeat?"

"No, no. The requirements are not that high, just a tie."

Hearing that the heavy tank threatened to defeat Leng Kong as soon as it came on the scene, Xiqi secretly felt his sweat.

"Just a tie?"

"This is easy!"

The heavy tank nodded proudly and strode to the opposite side of Leng Kong. His thick arms were slightly opened.

"Are you ready, bodybuilding coach?"

"My fists are very heavy!"

Bodybuilding coach?

You seem to have been misunderstood again?

However, Jie Xiongming's muscles were too perfect. Leng Kong had long been accustomed to this misunderstanding, and he opened his mouth and smiled,

"I'm available anytime."

"The heavier you are, the happier I am!"

"Ha ha."

"Be careful, don't get beaten to death by me!"

The heavy tank's arms were waving, and the powerful exploding muscles were beating happily. The sight of the cold sky was pleasing to the eye. Facing the attack, the palm of his hand instinctively passed through the opponent's wide open mid-range and was printed directly on his face.

Snapped!

Before the heavy tank knew what was happening, he found that his field of vision was completely covered by fleshy palms.

boom!

Then an irresistible and terrifying force pressed the body deeply into the ground.

"No, are you fainting now?"

The palm of his hand covered the heavy tank's face, but he couldn't feel any strength. Leng Kong's face was full of confusion.

The level of these heroes is also very different, right?

The last Flash was so strong, why is this one so small?

"Hey, I have grown so big in vain, I still want to fight you hard!"

"As a result, you fell down due to one mistake?"

Looking at the dead heavy tank, Leng Kong looked extremely disappointed.

That’s right, it’s a mistake!

Leng Kong initially planned to have a passionate fight with the heavy tank, but the heavy tank's wide-open attack posture was too tempting, causing Leng Kong to accidentally use his skills.

Then

The heavy tank man is gone.

This is really not Leng Kongchan, but the strong men he encounters in this world are all too strong, and he basically uses his skills to fight!

He used his skills to kill the Deep Sea King, whose physique and recovery speed were higher than his own.

He was defeated by the Bangu brothers using his skills.

He lost to the washboard using his skills. No, this one flew away before he even used his skills.

He used his skills to lose to Flash again.

As for the heavy tank that can only use brute force, it seems to Leng Kong that its whole body is full of flaws. If you use skills and strength to counterattack instinctively, the person will be gone.

Damn it, spoil the fun!

With a slight force on the palm of his hand, he lifted the heavy tank's face and pulled its body out of the humanoid pit, then threw it to the corner and looked at the host.

"Next!"

"okay!"

The host glanced at Xiqi and saw that he and the judges were writing and drawing on the score book with their heads down, and then called out the next name.

"A magician is invited to enter!"

A magician?

Leng Kong looked back and saw a young man wearing a formal suit, a magic cloak, a magic hat, a black eyepatch covering his upper face, and a magic wand in his hand.

Bang!

After just a confrontation, the magician slowly slid down the wall.

"I say, people must be single-minded!"

Looking at the magic master who had fallen into a coma after landing, Leng Kong said speechlessly, "When you play magic, you play magic, and when you fight monsters, you fight monsters. There is no future for you to mix things up like this."

"Next!"

"Spring beard is on!"

A middle-aged man with a mustache, holding a Western sword, stood opposite Leng Kong.

"Are you playing with swords again?"

"Here, let me see how you compare to Flash?"

Leng Kong waved his arm lightly,

"Look at the sword!"

Springbeard waved his arm, and the Western sword suddenly turned into a dense sword net and covered the cold sky.

"Slow, too slow!"

"If the testers in the future are only as strong as you, I will be so disappointed!"

Leng Kong's body swayed slightly, and his tall body avoided Spring Beard's sword strikes every time.

Springbeard's swordsmanship is pretty good.

But it was only good. Under Leng Kong's two profound principles of "preemption" and "over-distance control", the Western sword could not even touch his body.

"Don't underestimate me, kid!"

Springbeard's sword-holding arm shrank, and the Western sword suddenly shrank into a spring shape.

call out!

The moment he finished speaking, the spring-loaded western sword suddenly straightened up again, and the sword body stretched rapidly and stabbed into the cold sky.

"Next!"

The palm of his hand reached forward, and the Western sword that was stabbed at a high speed broke into pieces, and Leng Kong announced the end.

Ta-ta

The six barrels of the special Gatling gun spewed out tongues of flame crazily, and the torrent of bullets completely overwhelmed Leng Kong's body.

But Leng Kong didn't move a step, using only his fleshy palms to release the whirlwind iron-cutting energy, he cut all the bullets from his body into countless pieces.

If he had faced the special Gatling before learning from Bump, Leng Kong would probably have been beaten to pieces by this terrifying torrent of bullets, with blood flying everywhere.

After all, with his physique, small-caliber firearms could not break through the defense, but the torrent of bullets poured out wildly by the special Gatling could definitely tear apart his skin and flesh.

But unfortunately, it has been more than a month since he developed blood strength.

The moment the first wave of bullets broke through the skin of the palm, the surging blood immediately turned into grimaces and flames burned crazily in the palm.

Although the amount is not much, and the strength is not enough to attack outside the body, it is more than enough to chop up the bullets approaching.

Ta-ta

Dangdang

With his arms folded into countless afterimages of lotus flowers, Leng Kong resisted the torrent of specially-made Gatling bullets and rushed towards the scarred face who was shooting wildly step by step, leaving behind a large number of chopped metal bullets.

"How can it be?"

"How could a human being tear apart my torrent of death with just his fleshy palms!"

The finger on the trigger was so tight that it almost cramped, and it couldn't stop the cold air. Scarface couldn't accept it.

"That's because you don't know anything about muscles!"

Leng Kong showed a kind smile to the scarred face of Chi Chi, and touched the barrel of the gun with the lotus flower in his palm.

Goo!

The one made of special metal immediately twisted into a lump of iron.

Next!

Next!

Next!

None of the subsequent tests could make Leng Kong take it seriously.

Boring!

So boring!

The constant abuse of food made Leng Kong's boiling blood, which was finally stimulated by Flash, completely cool down!

"Xiqi, what's going on?"

"Are all the heroes in the future so bad?"

After another slap knocked out a kid with a lightning logo on his face and gunpowder in his shoes, Leng Kong looked at the judges' table with an unhappy expression.

In order to keep the position of assessor so as to enjoy more and more pleasure.

I also heard what Xiqi said, in order to better evaluate the true combat power of the hero, and also in order not to affect the hero's ability to continue to fight against monsters after the evaluation.

Leng Kong always waited for these rookies to show off their own moves before knocking them unconscious with soft power.

The person's injuries were not serious, and the data was evaluated very well, but the problem was that he played very unpleasantly!

Fighting deliberately like this with limited strength is not at all his fighting style.

What Leng Kong yearns for is a passionate hand-to-hand fight with a murderous intent.

what is this?

Playing house?

I obviously came here to enjoy pleasure, how could I really become a tool?

"Well, you finally found out?"

Xiqi closed the grade book and prepared to get off work.

"What do you mean?"

Leng Kong felt vaguely that he had been deceived?

"That means today's review is over."

Xiqi twisted his sore neck and stretched a lot. He was old and his whole body felt sore after sitting for a long time.

"it's over?"

"Why is it over?"

"Speak clearly to me!"

I'm not happy yet, how could it be over so quickly?

"It's our fault."

"After seeing the power you displayed, I realized that I had underestimated the destructive power of high-level heroes."

"But the headquarters can't withstand too fierce a battle, so we just decided to evaluate the weaker heroes first today.

"Wait until tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to find a spacious place outside the city, and then evaluate the powerful heroes behind."

"Is that so?"

After listening to Xiqi's words, Leng Kong was relieved. The joy was not gone, but was still on the way.

It’s better to choose outside the city!

You can also be more open-minded when fighting your opponents.

Today's dish is to clean up the trash.

"Yes, it is like that!"

Xiqi nodded, "Be careful. The following heroes' records are as good as Flash's, so don't be crippled."

"Not worse than Flash?"

"That would be great!"

"Ha ha."

Expectations for cold air are full.