From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 129: A punch!

Author: Nai He Heaven

Chapter 129: A punch!

The fierce physical impact sounds, the blood flowers splashed quickly.

Although the audience's vision of the audience could not keep up with the two people, and could not see the battle process, the violent strike and the blood of the flying rimmed that the upper hormone of the kidney soared.

"ah!"

"don't want!"

"Don't stop!"

"Yes, kill him like this!"

"Power, don't pity, haha"

"Oh."

"This is the real battle!

The bloody melee on the field brought the audience into the madness, and one by one pulled his throat and roared crazy towards the arena.

"So fast!"

"What a violent way of attack!"

"After the serious injury, the two players actually had a power to fight such a violent offensive."

The commentator could not help but jump on the commentary table again and holding the microphone.

"So fierce, bloody battle!"

"Is this first -class fighter?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Just watch, my blood is already hot!"

"Ah ah ah"

At the end, sheath incense has broken the sound.

"So strong!"

"Both are so strong!"

The tiger who was sitting in front of the small universe bed was almost posted on the TV screen.

Just Katsuya, the Raksha palm with a thread pattern, he didn't know that he resisted.

"It's scary!"

"Although both of them are attacking crazy, the rhythm of action is not messy!"

The real man Guan Lin also shocked: "The horrible psychological quality!"

"So horrible physical strength!"

And the Diegana standing upstairs is shocked by the cold and cold body strength.

Because he will also flow, everything is clearer than other fighting skills.

If Tongsheng is cleverly obtained through the unloading force, and the injury is used to use the spiral power to move the damage to barely fight the cold air.

Then the cold air is completely with all the damage with the body.

Even if there is a King Kong type, this physical fitness is extremely abnormal.

"Ah.!"

The scene of blood splattered directly made the roar soul Sabari jump up from the seat, and the excitement roared: "It's fierce, so fiercely close -handed, just watching, my blood can't help boiling!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The blood fighting on the field is still going on.

Cold -empty skin is distorted in large areas, damaged, and blood beads look terrible, but it is actually the focus of skin trauma.

Tong Shengya was all on the surface of the depression, as if wearing a bloody jacket, and each pore was crazy to overflow the hemorrhage, and there were a lot of internal organs fragments in vomiting blood.

There is no way, the physical strength gap between the two is too large, which is not the potential of Tongsheng's burning potential.

"You can't hold back!"

Cold left hand Kai Kaisheng's real Raksha palm, the right hand is made of fist pole speed printing on its chest and abdomen,

Cord

The sound of bone fracture up again.

At the same time, the cold left arm was also poked out of a blood hole by Tongsheng.

Aoyi: Zhenluokong!

Ordinary Rakshasa palm is the force to increase from the waist, through the back, shoulder, and upper arm rotation, and convert it into a strong spiral power. The real Rakshasa has basically increased to the wrist and focuses the power to the fingertips.

The penetration of the point is already stronger than the face, and now it increases the rotation of the wrist. The power is doubled several times.

Not to mention, as the new move adapts, Katsuyoshi has been using his feet to force, and the torsional range is still increasing.

But it’s too late!

Because Leng Kong's strength has reached an inhuman level, even if the force is relieved, his internal organs are still damaged by the constant shocks, and the bones all over his body are also covered with cracks.

Now he is like a fragile porcelain, which can only be forced to stand by his will and muscles.

As soon as the anger is released and the muscles relax, it will immediately turn into a boneless chicken fillet.

"support?"

"It's not over. It's not over!"

"I will sacrifice you to God!"

Facing the desperate situation of death, Kiryu's evil spirit suddenly surged again. He squatted on the ground on the soles of his feet, and threads were twisted out of the broken earth.

"Pfft!"

The forced exertion caused him to spurt out a large mouthful of black blood, and at the same time bursts of blood mist erupted from the pores around him.

Setsuna Kiryu was also aware of his physical condition. His bones were cracked everywhere and his muscles were stretched to the limit. He would soon be unable to hold himself tight.

Regardless of his body that was about to collapse, he forcefully squeezed out all the energy in his body and launched his final blow.

It is also the last blow in life!

"Danger!"

When a terrorist crisis strikes, the hairs on the hair in the cold sky stand up instinctively, and the pupils shrink into a small dot.

His right hand moved up very quickly, his big palm opened to seal Kiryu Setsuna's fingertips, and his left hand formed a fist and hit Kiryu Setsuna's chest straight away.

Bah!

The moment Leng Kong's big palm sealed Kiryu's fingertips, it felt as if he was nailed by an extremely rotating drill. His flesh and blood spun around, and the palm of his hand was drilled directly, revealing a bloody hole.

But Kiryu Setsuna only had one hand left, and he still had two hands.

While his right hand blocked Kiryu's instant finger strike, his left fist had already hit his chest.

boom!

The fist sank into the flesh, the force exploded, and the fist emerged from behind Kiryu Setsuna.

"Um?"

"No relief?"

The full force of his fist exploded, and Kiryu was instantly punched through his back. Leng Kong himself was stunned for a moment.

In an instant, Kiryu relied on his spiral energy to relieve his force, and was able to barely stand in front of him.

Now that you have given up even trying to relieve yourself, are your body and willpower reaching their limits?

The last blow condenses all the mind, body, and strength into the fingertips. Only then can the pain pierce the palm of one's hand?

"Haha. I hurt you!"

Seeing Leng Kong's palm being penetrated by him, Kiryu's eyes flashed with a light called "expressiveness".

Because this opponent's physical strength is too abnormal, so abnormal that it makes people feel hopeless.

Except for the first wave of attacks, which used tactics to turn Leng Kong's face, he did not cause any real injuries to Leng Kong later on.

The opponent's muscles are too exaggerated and his Vajra-type attainments are too high. Even the real Rakshasa Palm cannot tear through his muscle defense.

but.

But in the end he still crippled the enemy's hand.

Although it is your own life that you pay for it!

Looking at his right chest that had been penetrated, Kiryuu's eyes were calm for a moment as he was forced out of the demon-subduing state.

"god!"

"It's a pity that it wasn't you who saved me in the end!"

His body was hanging on Leng Kong's hands, his head was slightly raised and he was looking towards the emergency room. His eyes seemed to be looking through the building at Ouma lying on the operating table.

“Death as salvation?”

Leng Kong maintained a penetrating posture and did not immediately pull out his left hand.

"You can think of me as your new god!"

"This is also redemption!"

Although he couldn't understand the perverted brain circuit, his willingness to fight without fear of death was recognized by Leng Kong, and he wanted to fulfill Kiryu Setsuna's death.

"New God? Haha"

Kiryu opened his mouth and laughed wildly.

The body took the initiative to take a step back and disengaged from Leng Kong's right arm.

"Pfft!"

Giggle

The collapsed body exerted force again, causing it to spurt out a large mouthful of blood. The bones all over the body also made crisp sounds, and blood gushed out from the hole in the chest like spring water.

"My God!"

But Kiryu seemed to have no feeling at all for a moment, looking in the direction of the emergency room, and let out one last roar of pain.

"The only god who can save me is Ten Ghosts, Snake King and Horse!"

Immediately, his eyelids drooped, and his body fell limp and sluggish to the ground amidst the sound of intensive bone cracks.

He spent his whole life pursuing the path of "God".

To be killed by God, or to kill God, this is his will in life.

But at the moment of death, everything becomes empty.

"Winner: Crazy Ghost Leng Kong!"

Seeing the horrific blood hole in Setsuna Kiryu's chest, the referee who had been hiding on the sidelines did not hesitate at all and shouted the end of the game.

If you write poorly, you can always mention it so that you can correct it in time. Today, my collection is decreasing instead of increasing, which makes my heart feel cold.

(End of chapter)