From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 258 Respect him, then kill him!

Author: Nai He Heaven

Chapter 258 Respect him, then kill him!

"Guru."

The side face collapsed, the chin was dislocated, the throat knot crushed, the mouth spit with blood bubbles, Jack Vanma was still playing with both hands to fight back,

"Good fighting will!"

Sliding under the cold space, while flashed when the attack was flashed, behind Jack Vanma,

Instant!

Then the thigh was pumped in the middle of Jack's cross -section.

Cord

It's broken!

There is no suspense!

With the cold and horrible power, it is difficult for Jack to think about it!

Blood stocks poured in, and the folds were completely stretched out, turning into a dangling large water bag.

"Woohoo"

Deeply penetrating the soul's pain, let Jack's fierce face immediately froze, the eyes burst out of the dense bloodshot, and the eyes almost popped up.

it hurts!

Men are the most painful!

However, the Fan Ma family had a critical strike at the imagination of the painfulness of the pain, and the lower body was criticized. Jack Vanma did not stop pause.

"The flaw is too obvious!"

Cold empty gently raised the small arm, blocking the elbow joint position,

Click!

Without force, Jack himself folded his arms into Z -shaped.

"So, why?"

Cold the palm of the cold air, grab the yellow hair on Jack, and groan in the front of his ears.

"Obviously weak strength, why do you of the miscellaneous fish again and again, and provoking me again?"

First of all, the Huashan, which can only be brute force, and the cold and anxious leather in front did not pursue it.

But it's nothing but three, and after Jack jumped out, I really had no temper?

Are these people who are not looking for the gap?

Or is there a tendency to die?

You need to know that your "criminal hunter" is also paved with blood.

The muscles are pushing, grabbing Jack's hair in the air cold in the air, and smashed the ground fiercely.

Alas!

"puff!"

The sound of violent impact and vomiting blood sounded at the same time. Jack's froze his face was endlessly distorted. His eyes were directly cracked. The scarlet blood tears flowed from the crack to the face, making his expression look more seepage.

If he just broke him, but the swollen blood bag collided with the ground with the ground in a terrorist shock (bounce), he really asked for his old life.

Because of this extremely painful pain, a man can't help it!

However, Fan Ma's blood is resistant to resistance, the body landed, and the viscera is still in a state of violent shocks. Jack uses his hips to force his body to turn his body.

It is not to let the blood bag leave the ground away from destroying, but also to fight back. The body has just raised his head to stand up, and at the same time, the big mouth is very open.

"Not bad!"

Cold empty smiled, "Can you use the masseter muscles to dislocate the chin and close the chin, but do your muscles be compared with me?"

The body turns sharply between the words, and the left knee smasks horizontally.

Alas!

Jack's tilted arch bridge was directly smashed by cold air brute force. At the same time, the green tendon's calf was pressed on its chest with the weight of the whole body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

But even so, Jack was still stalking his neck, cracking open his mouth to bite cold and crazy, and the will of fighting is crazy, or he is purely looking for death.

Sometimes I really do n’t understand cold air. How do people who like to die with Jack and Jack to live to the present?

If you have the hope of winning, even if there is only a trace, it can be challenged,

Because such a fierce battle can squeeze out the total potential of the body to the greatest extent.

But the huge strength gap is in front of the eyes. No matter how struggle, it is impossible to cause damage to the opponent.

This is not a challenge, but purely finding death!

Watching the body was pressed under myself, Jack, who was still holding his teeth with his mouth, flashed a hint of cold in the cold eyes.

"I really want to die, then I will fulfill you all!"

The back of the back of the hands stabbed into Jack's open mouth. At the same time, because it was too thick, the corners of Jack directly burst,

Hey?

And this good thing?

The mouth was suddenly violent, and Jack was not surprised. Is this a benefit to himself?

The cold and empty tonnage is too large, and the strength is too horrible. He was pressed on his body. Jack felt that the other party was an unshakable giant mountain.

He naturally couldn't bite in this posture.

But now the cold air actively puts his hand into his mouth. What is this welfare?

Bite him!

Bite his hand!

The thoughts flickered, Jack's gritter muscles were crazy, and blood -stained tooth reflected the sharp sword, and he had to bite the cold and empty hands.

But the next second, the excitement in Jack's eyes became frightened,

Because he can't bite!

Moreover, it is not only that it can't be bite. The upper and lower jaws are still cracking.

This is

Is this to tear him from his mouth in half?

That's right!

Cold empty is doing this now. Squatting on the body and kneeling knees on Jack's chest, his hands are roughly stabbed in his mouth, and two rows of teeth are opened and torn up.

呲 Lara.

The terrorist brute force was all released, Jack's long -term exercise masseter muscle was instantly torn, and the corner of the mouth that was cracked quickly expanded to his ears. He could see his last wisdom teeth through the two halves of cheeks.

No!

The crisis of death was endless, Jack's eyes were staring again, scarlet blood and tears came out, and his expression was extremely stunned.

His legs crazy, put a deep pit on the ground, the hips pushed up again and again, and let the blood bag and the ground hit it quickly.

At this time, what a man is the most painful, not comparable to the crisis of the brain being pulled into two sections.

"No!"

"It's enough, and Jack will die!"

Seeing that Jack's cracks have occupied three -quarters of the face, Tokugawa, who was standing on the stands, yelled.

"Tokugawa, shut me mouth!"

Yongjiro hasn't spoken yet, and the stupid land burst out first,

"This is Jack's own choice, do you want to blame his fighting spirit?"

His words also represent the attitude of warriors in this world.

That is the start of the battle, no matter how life and death!

If you sneak into life, it will only make them feel better than death!

The dirty ground is so one -step,

This is the self -denied self -denial,

Jack is like this,

The same is true of Liehai King,

In other words, most of the warriors in this world are like this!

Therefore, after waking up, Liehai found that Pi Ke only ate his leg. Not only did he not feel the slightest, he felt that he had suffered insults in heaven anyway.

At this point, Jack's father, Yong Jiro, watched this scene, and the attitude was the same.

As he said earlier, his strength is not enough, and he cannot bring him a pleasant blood.

Since choosing to fight, there must be a consciousness of death. This is the real Fan Ma Xing!

If he still needs to be saved, then it’s okay not to have such a son!

Of course, this is also the point where Jack failed to attract Yujiro.

Ghost brain, ghost brain can't!

Guibei, Guibei has not awakened!

Relying on drugs and body modification to gain strength, the purity is too low.

If Saba was replaced, Yujiro might still go up, because although Saba is younger than Jack, his growth rate and the potential he showed (the awakening of the ghost brain and the awakening of the ghost back) are already qualified to bring him delicious food.

As for Jack?

Forget it!

He doesn't want a son with such low purity and weak strength!

Which one of their Fanma clan has not been tempered by war and fire, and finally became the strongest!

If he dies in battle, it only means that he is not worthy of becoming a Fanma!

(In the original work, Yujiro seems to have shown fatherly love to Sabagi who was recognized by him, but Jack never even touched him)

"No!"

Tokugawa was still jumping to his feet and shouting,

"don't want?"

"No, yes!"

Faced with Jack's unyielding fighting spirit, Leng Kong decided to respect him and respect this iron-blooded warrior who would die for the truth!

If you respect him, then use all your strength to kill him!

This is the truth pursued by warriors in this world!

Leng Kong didn't mind doing as the Romans did for once, the muscles in his arms exploded, and he burst out with huge force.

Click!

Kaka

The sound of tearing and breaking of bones was heard. Jack's face was centered around his mouth, and the upper and lower jaws were directly turned to 90 degrees by the cold air.

"Brother!"

After being buried under the rubble, Saba came back to his senses from the blood-locked state, jumped out of the pile of rocks with his legs, and saw his own brother being torn apart by Leng Kong.

The bloody scene instantly made the young man's eyes ablaze with rage.

"You deserve to die!"

Furious, his back muscles condensed into a devil's face, and a wave of terror and murderous intent burst out of the young man's body even more intensely.

Red eyes stared at Leng Kong: "You deserve to die! Bastard!"

"So, it doesn't matter if I kill you?"

Leng Kong threw Jack's body aside, looked past the angry boy, and turned to look at Yujiro who was standing quietly in the stands.

What is a blade?

The only thing he cares about from the beginning to the end is Yujiro!

Seeing that Yujiro's eyes were half closed and he didn't speak, Leng Kong added, "My patience has been worn out, so."

Point your finger towards the edge of the tooth,

"So if he comes up again, I don't care, but you may need to replant!"

Yujiro thought for a while, then finally turned to look at Basuga,

"Benya, with your current strength, you can't beat him, stand down!"

Jack is dead when he dies, because he never got Yujiro's recognition from the beginning to the end, but Basuga is a good prospect, and he can't die like this.

Although moral integrity has no bottom line, or there is no so-called moral integrity at all, "fighting" is also sacred to Yujiro.

Because the Fanma clan feeds on fighting!

Yujiro didn't want a Sabagi of Hanma blood to need him to save him in battle, as his purity would be too low.

"Yujiro, shut up!"

In his rage, Saba didn't even give face to his own father.

The eyes that were fixed on Leng Kong didn't even look at Yujiro.

Although he doesn't have much interaction with his brother Jack, they are connected by blood and have a common goal, which is to defeat his father and gain his approval!

They are not only brothers, but also fellow Taoists!

What's more, Basuga's character itself is like this. Although his temper is not as violent as Yujiro's usually, when he fights, he really doesn't give anyone face.

"Ho ho ho."

His body was slightly curled up, his elbows were placed across his chest, and an invisible triangular dragon appeared above his body and let out a wild roar towards the cold sky.

Triceratops punch!

"So, can't you really let me leave quietly?"

Leng Kong rubbed his head irritably. The ancient race was now waiting for him to be favored in the pure white space. He really didn't want to waste time here anymore.

"leave?"

"Not to mention that our battle is not over yet, even if you kill Jack, I won't let you go!"

Sabertooth's red eyes surged with murderous intent, and the triangular dragon condensed with aura became more and more condensed.

"Come and die if you want!"

"But I'm not your father. I'll give you a break every time!"

dong dong

The war drums exploded, the dark red body was as red as dripping blood, the purple streamer flashed at super high speed and turned into a halo, and at the same time a large amount of heat overflowed from the pores.

The gods and demons awaken!

The cold air exploded.

If it weren't for the fact that a huge amount of energy would be consumed when merging physiques, or even some kind of mutation would occur, making it inappropriate to fuse here, Leng Kong would have entered the pure white space by himself.

Even though I was so impatient, these bastards rushed up to me one after another and started to harass me.

Did you act too lightly in front of me?

But Jack has been torn apart, and he is no longer light!

This is still going on. Are you really not afraid of death, or do you feel that you can't kill him?

In this case, just crush him to death!

As for running?

Except for Yujiro, no one else is qualified to let him run away!

Turning his eyes to Blade Ya, the terrifying aura raged crazily, and the murderous intent flooded the entire arena like a sea.

"He's serious!"

"Leng Kong is serious!

"Bazuga. No."

Knowing what the "Heart War Drum Beat" meant, Katsuki Yuchi roared hastily, but stopped mid-roar because he saw the perseverance in Saberya's eyes.

Or in other words, if he stood on the field at this time, no one could make him escape from the battle.

Because this is the pride of a warrior!

In the face of this pride, death is not worth mentioning!

"roar!"

The powerful triangular dragon let out a silent roar, moved its blades and fangs, and thrust its body head-on into the cold air like lightning.

That's it?

Seeing that Basiya chose a straight-line impact for faster speed and greater strength, Leng Kong's eyelids twitched slightly.

Isn't this the attack method of Extreme Lightning?

I haven't used this straight-line impact method for a long time, okay?

The body tilted forward at 45 degrees, and the thigh muscles shot towards each other. Before reaching the fighting distance, the dark red giant arm was suddenly thrown out, and it suddenly stretched more than twice in length on the way.

Retractable Hand Whip! (Dislocated joints allow the arm to act like a whip for a wide range of attacks)

In Bandō Yohei's hands, this trick can reach speeds beyond the limits of naked eye observation, let alone the cold air now.

Snap!

Before Saba knew what was happening, he felt a burning pain on his face. At the same time, his whole little face was tightly covered by Leng Kong's suddenly extended palm, leaving only two eyeballs protruding from between his fingers.

The huge force of the blow directly scattered the powerful Triceratops behind Blade Ya. At the same time, his face opened and blood flowed out crazily along Leng Kong's fingers.

Is Triceratops strong?

That is to say, it is almost the same as Huashan, but the Lengkong ghost body has six times the strength of Huashan, and the liberation of gods and demons is doubled, and the triceratops is just a plaything in his eyes!

Bang!

As soon as the palm of his hand covered Blade Ya's face, his body was driven hard into the ground.

"You shouldn't imitate a triceratops, because it's too easy to see through!"

The characteristics of the hands are perfectly fused with coldness and air, and the finger strength is absolutely incredible. When the fingers exert force, the flesh and blood on the blade's face is directly squeezed out, and the fingertips press on his skull at zero distance.

At any time, the cold fingertips are pinching the bones, and the blade of the blade that is confused by myself will be lifted.

"If you want your father, he may only simulate himself!"

"Because he believes that he is the strongest!"

"But unfortunately you are not!"

Alas!

Big hand stunned, and the eyes of the blade of the blade screwed again,

"puff"

The blood sprayed with the big mouth was still clinging to the palm of the face coldly, and the pressed back,

Alas!

Like holding toys, hit it again cold again,

Blood that has nowhere to vent, spray from the teenager seven -hole this time.

"Just this strength, you call to challenge this and challenge that?"