From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 209 If you don’t find the father, beat the son first!

Author: Nai He Nai He Tian

Chapter 209 If you don’t find the father, beat the son first!

Fanma Renya: The breeding of the strongest creature on earth!

Martial skills: Combat instinct plus fusion martial arts,

Main achievements: Underground Arena Champion,

Physical characteristics: Fanma bloodline! (Weakened version, affected by bloodline purity)

Fanma bloodline,

Terrifying physical strength, tenacious vitality and recovery speed, secretion of various hormones that exceed the detection of human equipment, super learning ability in combat, endless potential that cannot be seen as long as you exercise.

All-round physical fitness, a supernatural race of pure fighting blood that exceeds the limits of human imagination!

Ability 1: Heavenly Enlightenment!

As long as you have personal experience with martial arts, you can learn it in a very short time and apply it in actual combat!

Ability 2: Ghost Brain!

Stimulates the brain to secrete enkephalins crazily, which can not only numb physical pain, but also greatly improve one's reaction speed and optimal response.

Ability 3: Ghost Back

Develop the back muscles into a grimace shape, and the physical fitness will increase geometrically by 10 times due to the purity of the blood. (The weakened version does not have 10)

PS: Based on the general inference of the battle between Yujiro and Guo Haiwang, without using the ghost back, Yujiro was constantly being beaten away by the force. Once the ghost back was opened, he stood still and Guo Haiwang's crazy combos couldn't even break through the defense.

Ability 4: Fighting hunger! (The intensity of hunger is affected by the purity of blood).

As a natural fighting body, influenced by blood, the Fanma clan has an extremely strong desire for fighting. After reaching the perfect body, they even regard it as a necessary daily spiritual food. If they don't fight for a day, they will feel restless!

"Ho ho. Blood of Fan Ma!"

"It turns out. It turns out that this is the foundation of Yujiro's strength!"

Facing the attacking blade teeth, Leng Kong was still immersed in the shock of Fanma's bloodline.

If Huashan's physical characteristic "natural power" is S level, then Fanma's bloodline is super SSS level, which is completely a fantasy physique that transcends the existence of mortal bodies.

And this is just the son's version (weakened version). If it were the father's version or the grandfather's version, wouldn't it be a breakthrough?

With such a terrifying bloodline, no wonder Yujiro can be called the strongest creature on earth, and no wonder he is so hungry that he just wants to "do it" as a creature!

Just after looking at the blade's attribute panel, Leng Kong's heart was already extremely hot, and his blood was boiling as if it was about to burn.

He is going to decide this bloodline! Haha.

Bang!

When Leng Kong was laughing wildly, Saber Ya attacked, and his fist hit the side of Leng Kong's face hard, making his grimace and grin even more distorted.

"Weak, too weak!"

"As his son, you are too weak!"

Leng Kong's big mouth cracked open, revealing his sinister white teeth, his red eyes glowed with greed and ferocity, and with his twisted grimace, it really looked like an evil ghost from hell had descended into the world.

His trapezius muscles exploded, his neck twisted, and his slightly distorted face forced his fist back.

At this period of time, even Oliba's defense could not be broken by Saba, let alone Leng Kong, who had combined the physiques of many monsters and trained the indestructibility of the Vajra to the extreme?

In Leng Kong's eyes, he is just a little tiger cub that hasn't even grown any fangs and is still sucking milk.

Here, seeing that the boxing was ineffective, Basiya moved his body forward quickly, bent his arm and used his elbow to stab Leng Kong's chest hard.

"However, you are still of Fanma bloodline, so let me test your purity! Jiejie"

Twisting and smirking, the cold and empty faith moved slightly, and the muscles of the whole body collapsed instantly.

He really did not expect that the perverted constitution such as Fan Ma's body could still be inherited with blood. It was just right to get more combat information about Yongjiro from the blade of the blade!

Pressing the body forward, facing the elbow of the blade teeth, open the right hand to open the pole forward,

Alas!

The elbow hit the hard muscles of the cold and empty than the steel, and a metal sound suddenly burst. At the same time, the right hand that stretched out the cold air also put it in the back of the neck.

"The power is too weak!"

"Your purity is not enough! Little ghost!"

The cold face faces down, the eyes look down, and the extremely dangerous atmosphere reveals a strong dangerous atmosphere. The palm of the back neck is pulled back with force.

Alas!

The bridge of the nose collapsed, the face was deformed, and the blood was sprayed. Immediately shot a cold empty chest,

"This talent is reallyted on the 真“! "

A trace of envy flashed in the eyes of cold blood, and the big hand stuck in the back of its back was stunned again.

Alas!

Under the great power, the body of the blade flies instantly, and the skull is directly pressed into the strong reinforced concrete layer.

"Is this this that the son of Yongjiro?"

"Your ghost brain, what about ghost back?"

Then press the blade of the blade to the floor, and the left hand fists into its back.

boom!

The floor was smashed, and the body was still on the top floor, but the head drilled to the next floor.

"As his son, how can you be so weak?"

"More, give me a little more passion!"

Raise the right leg, and then pump on the waist of the blade to the upper layer.

Alas!

The horror exploded, and the floor was puenned open by the facial faces of the blade, and then the body was bent into an inverted V -shaped extremely fast and then shot.

Bombard

After the two load -column continuously collided, the blood was filled with blood on the huge square pillar.

The on -site Oloba, when I saw the enemy and the old friend of the old friend, they were beaten crazy, but they did not have any expressions.

Because he was always acquainted with Yongjiro, he also understood the powerful of the Fan Ma family's physique.

Unless anesthesia gun, it is difficult to kill, so there is no matter how much it is.

And after receiving the information of Yongjiro, he also collected the information of the blade with a little bit,

No matter who this little ghost encounters, he must always be violent by the opponent in the early stage of the battle, and then fight against it.

He is also looking forward to what the son of the beast (Olba's name to Yongjiro) will eventually perform!

Besides, Yongjiro deliberately invited him to come over, without asking, Oliba knew that Yongjiro wanted to make himself the next grinding stone, because the Japanese martial arts world was not enough to fight.

Now that he didn't do it, there was someone to do it.

At most, he couldn't carry it, and he went up to set up his hand again.

"On this extent, you can't even let me warm up!"

Robber anger, crazy murderous, surging warfare like a tide, rolling out of the cold empty body, surpassing the terror pressure beyond the death of the entire floor,

Chihong's eyes stared at the blade inlaid in the pillar and roared: "Little ghost, give me to continue! Is this the strength of Fan Ma's blood veins you inherited?"

Cold empty does not pursue, just want to learn more about the Fanma family's physique.

Because after watching the attribute panel of the Fan Ma Xing people, coupled with the legends of Yongjiro's boxing to stop the earthquake, he was fighting against the Legend of the Thunder.

He had to increase the strength of Yongjiro again.

The sense of explosive power after integrating Huashan's constitution, it seems that it is not as good as Yongjiro pervert,

In order to ensure that Yongjiro can be killed, cold empty can only explore the limits of Fan Ma's blood veins as much as possible.

"嗬嗬. I'm weak?"

"I am the son of" the strongest creature on the ground "Yongjiro!"

Pulling yourself out of the pillar, the blade of the blade burst out, and at the same time, the red -haired dancing without the wind behind the head, a extremely powerful crazy war also burst out from its body.

Ghost brain!

Fan Ma's blood was activated!

Rubbing your feet, the speed also reached the level of the naked eye recognition. Without a blink of an eye, people have appeared in front of cold empty.

Fist looks like arrows, feet like meteors!

The right hand became a fist to the cold -empty face, raised the left foot to the top of the head, and smashed the cold empty nose with an exaggerated "one" form.

"Hehe. It's a bit interesting!"

Seeing the opponent's ghost brain has the taste of "falling magic", the cold and empty mouth tears again, and the right hand rushes forward quickly. When the arm touches the blade fist, the wrist turned the muscles and fry it directly to directly put it directly to put it directly to put it directly and directly put it.

Fist bounces open,

Fuck: Liu!

Slap!

Later, the palm of his forward stretching was scraped on his left face fiercely, and the huge force even cracked the fan at the corner of his mouth. The red palm print that represents the abuse of vegetables was deeply left on the blade of the blade.

The split feet after the blade of the blade, at this time, just fell on the left palm of the chest with cold and erected in the chest. The tacit understanding of the cooperation was like sending the legs to the cold air hand.

Pre -reading: First first!

The defense and counterattack are completed at the same time. This is the result of three years of cold and hard work.

"Well. So have your learning ability?"

Start with the legs and wrists, closure your body, and a smile on the cold air,

"I don't know, the greater the action, the more flaws?"

Shaking his head coldly, the "One" split looks very handsome, but the span is too large. The same speed, the blade of the teeth is raised to the top of his head.

Then lock the left hand of the ankle, and when he was stunned, he would fall and smash it.

But the ghost brain is opened, the brain coffee is secreted crazy, and the reaction of the blade teeth is not slow. When the left foot is locked, the waist is twisted quickly, and a smooth arc is drawn to the cold empty neck.

"It's useless. It's useless!"

The cold -empty arm muscles are instantly twisted into a hemp rope, shaking gently, and changed its strength with absolute power, and the arm was rounded down.

Fuck type:! 操! (Accelerated spinning moves)

Alas!

The floor burst into a big cracks instantly.

"Well"

Terror shock, let the blade of the blade of the eyes bulge, the blood rushed from the mouth, and a moan that the person who was on the verge of being able to make it.

"Weak, too weak!"

"Give me the real strength of the Fan Ma family!"

Cold empty did not intend to let him go like this. Although he used his current constitution and technical battle with the teenager, he was no different from the child abuse.

But who told him to be the son of Yongjiro?

The dead pervert almost strongly strongly gave myself.

Since I missed Yongjiro, let's leak the fire first!

The muscles of the thigh instantly fry the root, and the diameter dimension expands two laps. When the blade groan just comes out, stepped down,

Fire type: I don't know the fire!

Alas!

"vomit"

Step in the thighs, the collapse of the blade and chest cavity can be visible to the naked eye, and then the blood of the large mouth was sprayed. Under terror violence, the body was wearing a thick cement layer to fall into the next layer.

Boom.

Later, the strength spread, and the large -scale cracks that were originally smashed by the stubbornness expanded. After the cracks to the limit, the entire floor of the floor fell down.

Just fell to the next layer, I was still lying on the ground, and I did n’t slow down the qi.

"Hey, you seem to be a little too hot."

As the body fell heavily with the slate, Oliba looked at the blade of the blade that was completely buried by the floor, and the white palm of the white shiny palm took off the dust on the body.

Anyway, it is the son of an old friend. It ’s okay to temper or something, but he was killed by him in front of him.

Because the blade is more than just the identity of his son for Yongjiro, or the opponent he has carefully cultivated himself!

If it was suddenly gone, he would not be crazy!

"Over the fire?"

Cold empty brows raised up, and the anger in his eyes rolled crazy.

"Yongjiro men are strong. I am” "

Under the anger, I almost shouted that I would never say anything,

Fortunately, I realized this at the end of the moment, and I quickly swallowed it back, roaring:

"There are countless fires without killing countless killing?"

"I can't control the beasts."

Oliba waved his hand, "But if you are beaten again, his son will be killed by you, I can't ignore this."

He really couldn't control Yongjiro, and he didn't dare to control it.

But let him watch that Yongjiro's son was killed alive, and he couldn't do it.

Tightly black vests, muscle bulging, striding towards cold empty,

"Hehe. Is the world's most free man?"

Looking at Olba's dark and shiny stracting muscle group, the corners of the cold empty mouth split directly to the ears,

"Well, before killing Yongjiro, take you warm -up!"

After coming to this world, after being chased by Yongjiro for more than ten streets, he has not fought with people for three years after being chased by Yongjiro for more than ten streets.

I have not tasted the joy of fighting severe fighting for three years.

Looking for Yongjiro to retaliate revenge, but also wants to fight all the time, and enjoy the pleasure brought by the long -lost enjoyment of severe fighting!

The moment the two looked at each other, the same bursting muscle groups were all bulging, and the battle was immediately sent!

"Who allows you to intervene!"

At this moment, there was a burst of explosion in the ground, and the concrete plate size of the door panel was overturned, and it hit Oliba straight.

It's a blade!

The young man who was beaten stood up from the ruins again. The muscles behind them were condensed into a picture of evil ghosts.

Under the pressure of cold and empty horror, the teenager's ghost has really formed this moment!

At the beginning, Yongjiro saw the two blood inheritance in the arena in the arena, so that he really recognized him!

Alas!

The black fist was hit, and the cement board was directly exploded. Oliba in the dust looked at the blade of the blade, "Don't be stubborn!"

"This is my battle!"

Blood potential broke out in full, and the blade did not even look at Oliba. He stared at the cold empty body with his eyes.

"Well. A little familiar with the taste!"

Feeling the same as Yongjiro's back, with the crazy atmosphere of the fierce beast, the cold and empty face instantly disappeared.

"suck"

Extremely intoxicated, the eyes are scary,

"Yes, this is the feeling, haha"

"Little ghost, come, give me more surprises, more pleasure! Ahaha"

The cold eyes shifted from Oliba, and fell to the blade again.

"Only me, only I can defeat Yongjiro!"

call out!

The ultimate obsession burst out, the slamming floor under the feet of the blade was kicked into powder, and the body had disappeared in place.

PS: Da Nian 30, still guarding Quanqin, writing books really did not go out, haha

(This chapter is finished)