From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"That's it!"

Leng Kong parked the car in a square overgrown with grass. There wasn't much else in this world except abandoned urban areas.

"How to test?"

The boy got out of the car and shook the bat confidently.

Although he had read many posts complaining about how cruel and powerful Leng Kong was in the car, he still had full confidence in himself.

After all, he has never lost a fight since he was a child!

Among the numerous bad clubs in the school district, he has no single enemy.

He is determined to be this S-class hero!

"How to test?"

"Of course it's a fight!"

Leng Kong raised his eyelids slightly: "Heroes need to fight monsters. If you don't test your combat ability, what is the test?"

"Very good, I'm good at this!"

The young man would still feel weak if he was studying or taking a written exam, but he was never afraid of anyone when it came to fighting.

Holding the handle of the stick tightly with both hands, leaning forward slightly, he naturally entered the fighting state.

"Oh, you have a good talent!"

Seeing that the young man had not seriously studied martial arts, and his body instinctively entered a fighting state, Leng Kong nodded in approval.

He is a good seedling and can be trained.

"Do you even need to say this?"

Hearing Leng Kong praising himself, the young man raised his chin directly to be parallel to the ground.

After all, in the school environment, teachers and parents look at academic performance, not fighting.

The more violent the fight, the more it proves that he is a bad person, and the more violent he is scolded.

This is the first time he has been praised by an adult.

"But don't you use weapons?"

Seeing that he was ready and Leng Kong was still bare-handed, the young man gave a warm reminder.

"Need not!"

Leng Kong waved his hand easily: "Muscles are my strongest weapon."

"you sure?"

"I'm very strong, and the stick is very hard. It hurts when I hit someone!"

Although the boy has not yet become a hero, and the association has not yet customized a special bat for him, it is made of alloy because the wood is too light and is not easy to use.

"As long as you can knock me down, you can hit me however you want!"

Leng Kong smiled indifferently,

"Then you don't want me if you get hurt!"

The boy moved, kicked hard with his feet, and brought the bat down with his arm,

Bang!

The bat hit Leng Kong squarely in the middle of his head,

buzzing

The huge shock force that bounced back almost made the young man unable to hold the handle of the stick steady.

"How. How is it possible?"

Seeing that Leng Kong remained motionless and endured his own blow, not to mention breaking his skin, but not even a red mark, the young man was stunned.

"Too small. Too small. Your strength is too weak!"

"At this level, it's just reached the ghost level, right?"

"Here, let me give you some oil!"

Based on the force he felt on his forehead, Leng Kong had immediately analyzed the boy's rough combat power.

As he spoke, he stretched his palm forward and pressed it on the bad boy's chest.

Wave!

The impact was not loud, but the burst of power was really strong. Invisible air waves spread out in front of Badan's chest, and the boy's feet plowed two deep grooves into the ground.

Bang!

After sliding for nearly a hundred meters, my body was deeply embedded in the wall beside the square.

"So strong!"

"Is this the devil examiner that the hero calls him?"

Under normal circumstances, he suffered a blow that exceeded his physical limit, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

In other words, I was stunned.

Even though it was just a slap on the chest, the force exploded and quickly spread throughout the body. Now the whole body is numb and numb.

"but why?"

"Why do I light up?"

"Ah ha ha"

Encountering such a strong opponent for the first time, the boy's secondary attributes exploded and he instantly entered a state of excitement.

Bang!

He hit his forehead hard with the bat, causing a large amount of blood to flow down. The dizziness was dispelled by the pain. The young man stood up and burst into a powerful aura.

bloody battle!

"Uncle, I'm serious."

"If you don't hide, don't blame me if you die!"

"Clam!"

With a loud roar, the bad guy raised his bat and charged towards Leng Kong again.

"Come, let me see how far your momentum can go!"

Leng Kong stood motionless, with a smile on his lips.

"Roar!"

The roar exploded, and the bat came with strong wind.

"Not enough, not enough!"

"It's still far from enough!"

Seeing that although his strength and speed had improved a lot after being injured, Leng Kong was still far from being able to take himself seriously. Leng Kong stretched out two fingers and gently opened the bat, then continued to extend his arm and flicked it with a flick of his finger. The boy's forehead.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound, and the young man felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer. His head was blown and he was stunned, and his whole body rose up and flew backwards again.

Bang!

The second pit appears in the center of the field wall.

"keep going!"

One finger failed to fly, and Leng Kong stretched out his hand to wave towards the young man.

In this battle, Leng Kong's main purpose was to test the limits of the young man's momentum.

Therefore, the force of each attack was just at the limit of the boy's endurance, thus stimulating the full potential of his body.

He just wanted to see how far he could improve with the momentum of keeping the young man in a locked-up state!

There are not enough physical quotas, and Leng Kong needs a more detailed understanding of the specific effects of each physical characteristic.

Otherwise it’s hard to choose!

"If you don't tell me, I will continue!"

The bad boy shook his head, and the dizziness quickly receded with the help of his momentum. After pulling himself out of the hole, he gently waved the bat.

Boom!

The wind brought by the bat directly tore open the field wall, the shock wave continued to spread, and a huge crack appeared in the building behind.

He is stronger!

but.

But this uncle is really strong!

He easily deflected his full blow with just two fingers, and could launch himself nearly a hundred meters away with just a snap of his fingers. No wonder he was called a devil by other heroes.

Blood dripped from his forehead and dyed his eyes red, and the young man stared at the cold sky. The momentum surrounding him was endlessly boiling.

"Yes, the combat power is almost reaching the dragon level threshold."

Seeing that the young man was improving his combat power as quickly as cheating, Leng Kong grinned and smiled very happily.

This has only evolved twice, if it is three times, four times, or ten times, or a hundred times?

So how strong can this young man be?

Really been waiting! Ha ha.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve used such great momentum!”

The terrifying bonus brought by the endless boiling momentum made the young man highly confident. He rubbed his feet on the ground. After entering the attack range, the bat exploded into the air and hit the cold air again.

"Uncle, be careful not to be beaten to death by me!"

At the end of the day, he didn't forget to remind Leng Kong that he was already extremely strong.

"Kill me?"

"If you really have this ability, it would be too late for me to be happy!"

"Ah ha ha"

Leng Kong raised his palm and caught the bat.

The young man's attack was so simple and clear that even Leng Kong could easily predict the direction of his attack without even having to look through it.

Moreover, he was worried that after breaking the bat, the boy would lose his combat power like the Atomic Samurai without weapons, so Leng Kong did not dare to fight with his fists.

Even if he didn't dare to hit the ball, he still had to use dead force to drag the stick body in the downward direction to prevent the boy from breaking the bat by using too much force.

Then he kicked the young man who was being crooked and flew away. His strength should be just at the limit of his body's endurance, allowing him to evolve to the limit of blood locking.

It can be said that in order to maximize the potential of the characteristic "bloody battle", Leng Kong worked hard.

But even after releasing a large amount of sea water, the delinquent who was kicked out of the square became even more confused.

Because he has never seen this kind of force reduction technique before!

After the stick was blasted out, why was it still out of control?

Damn it!

But the attacks one after another and the failures again and again made the young man's enthusiasm for the second grade completely burnt.

"Oh ah.!"

After spitting out the blood in his mouth, he rushed forward again with a baseball bat on his shoulder. With the blessing of his aura, his combat power reached dragon level!

"Momentum: Savage Tornado!"

After approaching the cold sky, he swung the bat with both hands and began to rotate rapidly.

The rotation speed is extremely fast, and there are afterimages. It looks like a large spinning top spinning at high speed.

"Is this also a combat skill?"

Leng Kong was speechless when he saw the bad boy using a child-fighting move, "By the way, aren't you dizzy if you turn like this?"

"My blood is burning. Are you asking me if I'm dizzy?"

The spinning top whipped up countless afterimages of bats and swung them wildly into the cold sky.

"Not dizzy?"

"Then I'll speed you up a little more!"

Leng Kong smiled slightly, stood still with his feet, and swung his hands at a slow but fast speed. He looked relaxed and leisurely, but he could always move the bat away in the direction of the boy's rotation within a fraction of a second.

This scene is very similar to turning a fan with your fingers.

As a result, the top speed became higher and higher, so high that the boy started to feel sick and his body began to lift off the ground driven by the wind wheel.

He was about to swing himself into the air. To be more precise, under the extreme negative force of the cold air, the boy almost achieved the effect of a human helicopter.

So awesome!

"Ugh, no. No more!"

As the speed became faster and faster, the surrounding objects turned into shadows, and the young man felt that he could not bear it anymore.

Vomiting, nausea and vomiting, I don’t want to turn around anymore!

But he wanted to stop but couldn't, because as many times as he swung, Leng Kong accelerated him.

The current speed has exceeded ten times his initial speed due to the superposition of countless forces. The huge inertia generated is no longer something he can stop if he wants.

"My skull is going to turn into paste!"

His body lost balance, and the young man rolled out with his stick and body.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

After his body rolled hundreds of meters like a top, he immediately fell to the ground and vomited.

"Hey kid, is this okay?"

Leng Kong was confused when he heard the harvest prompt sound in the pure white space.

Isn't it?

Have you lost your will to fight?

I didn't even return my hand this time, I just speeded up in a bad way. How could I succeed in harvesting?

No!

My experiment has just begun!

"No, no more playing!"

The young man raised his head with difficulty, and a dense double shadow appeared in front of his eyes. Leng Kong turned into several rows of figures in his eyes.

"Wow."

Then he lowered his head and vomited out bile.

If you swing the stick until your body is off the ground, how high must the speed be? How high is the balance requirement on the brain?

If he could do this without fainting, he would really be no longer a human being.

In terms of will, no one was convinced by the young boy. After all, without an extremely strong will, it would be impossible for him to activate a physical trait like "bloody battle".

In terms of resistance, the boy is also known as the best in the world. After all, without a long enough health bar, it is impossible to show the power of "bloody battle".

But now my head has turned into paste and I really can’t fight.

The nausea that was stronger than death made him want to vomit out his intestines, liver, stomach and lungs.

"So, you still have to have some rules and don't mess around!"

Seeing that the boy couldn't even get up, and the bat broke into several pieces when it rolled to the ground, the cold air was also discouraged.

It seems that the test cannot be continued today.

But it doesn't matter, if it doesn't work this time, try next time. Anyway, this kid can't escape from his grasp.

The stronger the aura, the stronger the combat power?

Ha ha

My extreme training method seems to be tailor-made for this brat.

Well, just train for a few months first, and then you will be able to tap out the full potential of this kid.

After confirming his idea, Leng Kong found a clean stone pillar and lay on it, waiting for the boy to recover.

ten minutes later,

Feeling that everything in his stomach had been vomited, and the nausea had almost dissipated, the young man climbed up weakly and looked at Leng Kong nervously.

"Uncle, did I fail the test?"

"certainly!"

Hearing the sound, Leng Kong lazily stopped his upper body,

"With your strength, you haven't reached the standard of a hero yet."

"No way?"

The boy obviously didn't believe it, "I watched the news, and it seems that those C-level and B-level heroes are not as strong as me, right?"

Leng Kong sneered: "But they won't faint themselves."

"It's not you yet!"

The young man had a look of reluctance. Before meeting Leng Kong, he never thought that one day he would be knocked unconscious by his own trick.

"witchcraft!"

"Uncle, are you good at black magic?"

"Otherwise, how can I change the direction of my force at will and accelerate my rotation?"

"What sorcery?"

Leng Kong shook his head: "This is technology!"

"Want to learn?"

"If you want to learn, I can teach you!"

"In no mood!"

As a result, the young man did not follow the routine at all and refused directly.

"Why?"

Leng Kong: "Is it possible that your goal is just to be a Class-, C-, or D-class, and you don't want to become an S-class?"

"Of course I want to be S-level, but I can't learn this twisting and turning technique."

The young man is very self-aware of his own IQ, and he cannot learn such advanced skills.

The most important thing is that he doesn't like it either!

A real man should be straight forward, and what he strives for is momentum. Who wants to learn any skills?

Leng Kong: "This is simple. If you don't like soft strength, I will teach you hard strength!"

"What soft power and hard power?"

The scumbag's head shook: "I don't understand!"

"Soft force is to change the direction of force and use force to exert force. What I just used was soft force."

"As for strength, keep an eye on it!"

Leng Kong jumped off the stone pier, raised his right hand,

"To be strong, you just need to gather all your strength and then fight forward without hesitation!"

As he spoke, the muscles around his body surged with rhythm. The moment the force was transmitted to his arm, he punched down.

Boom!

It exploded with unparalleled force, and the earth collapsed instantly. The ground within a radius of one kilometer was directly blasted into a semicircular pit by the cold air.

"So strong!"

"That's it, I want to learn this!"

Seeing that Leng Kong produced such an exaggerated effect with just a light punch, the boy who sank to the bottom of the pit along with the ground sank, his body trembled with excitement.

The pure and terrifying destructive power and the indomitable attack method, this... This is so in line with his momentum!

"right!"

"Learn some skills, it's better than just throwing them around."

Leng Kong: "If you want to learn, come to me tomorrow in the west of the city. Well, it's the construction site where the infrastructure is being built."

The young man looked hungry: "Can't you do it today?"

Leng Kong narrowed his eyes: "Let you go back and have a good sleep today, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

"Will I be unable to bear it?"

"Uncle, don't underestimate people."

The young man was very dissatisfied and said: "If you hadn't used magic to stun me, I still don't know who would win and who would lose!"

"I hope you can still laugh tomorrow."

"Ha ha."

Leng Kong liked motivated young men, and secretly decided to increase the intensity of Bobo's training several times and use it on the young man.

The stronger the will, the stronger the momentum!

The stronger the momentum, the stronger the fighting power!

Leng Kong really wanted to see how strong the young man could be after constantly breaking through his limits, and how much potential his physique had for "bloody battles"!