From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 377 Nameless

Author: Nai He Nai He Tian

Chapter 377 Nameless

"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 already 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, but the training in the Ninja Village is biased towards agility, so Flash's speed can be called the fastest in the world (at this stage), but his physical fitness is not as good as

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, we would not have agreed to end the fight so easily.

But it is impossible for Flash to admit Leng Kong!

After all, Flash is an arrogant man who shamelessly wanted to take 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!

"Well, okay!"

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 his orifices.

The nose, as a vital part of the human body, was struck 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 up 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 for a checkup first?"

After Flash left, Xiqi looked at Leng Kong again. He had not forgotten that this madman'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 a single hammer. In addition, the "super-speed regeneration" from Yakushiji Temple 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's 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!"

It was hard for his body to warm up, but Leng Kong didn't want to wait too long for his blood to get 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 the intestines are broken, do you continue to work? Do you want to be so dedicated?

"Don't understand!"

Shake your head coldly,

"If I understand, I have become neuropathy."

Siqi whispered, and then said seriously, "Continue, but you don't be too crazy, this is just an assessment, but you can't kill people!"

"The human body is wonderful, how can it be so easy to die?"

I was afraid that Xichi didn't believe it, and I made a special saying cold and empty.

"Rest assured, I have a sense!"

"Believe me!"

Believe you?

I believe you have ghosts!

Siqi now regrets that the cold -empty part -time assessment officer is regretted, but the person he chose has to wait for the evaluation to end.

This evaluation is the first time that the hero is promoted to the high level. If it dies halfway, the prestige of the association will definitely be hit by a major blow.

So. No matter how can you continue.

"Continue the evaluation!"

Siqi helplessly looked at the host.

"Okay, please the next hero, heavy tank crotch cloth!"

The host's voice is passed to the waiting room outside the test hall through broadcasting.

Bleak

The door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps was passed into the cold empty ears, and looked up.

One with three cones hairstyles, nose hair and beard are connected to an exaggerated eight -shaped type, a muscular man with a height of about 2 meters 5 meters, wearing a pair of crotch pants into the hall.

Well, power type?

I just experienced the speed of the speed, and can I enjoy the thrill of fist to meat?

Seeing the muscles of the heavy tank, the giant figure full of strength, the cold eyes brightened instantly.

This body type!

This muscle!

If the power can still be directly proportional to the speed of Fruis, can you be able to turn the sky?

Ha ha

Just looking at the appearance, I feel that my body has been hot again.

He needs to restore all to release all his combat power, but the complete body is too huge, so compared to Fletan, he still likes this power type.

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

The tank swept over the cold and empty body, and a trace of contempt flashed in the eyes.

At the same time as a muscle monster, just a glance, the heavy tank dares to determine that this assessment officer is a iron man who mixed the gym all year round.

Because other people except fitness mad demon can not exercise muscles to this perfection.

But what's the use of muscles?

The key is to be able to fight!

"defeat?"

"No, the requirements are not so high, just tie."

When I heard the heavy tank on the stage, I threatened to defeat the cold empty empty, and Siqi secretly touched the sweat for it.

"Just flat?"

"This is simple!"

The tank nodded proudly and walked to the opposite side of the cold empty.

"Are you ready, bodybuilding coach?"

"My fist is very heavy!"

Bodybuilding coach?

I seem to be misunderstood again?

However, the muscles of the street are too perfect. Cold empty has long been used to this misunderstanding. The corner of the mouth opened a smile,

"I'm OK at any time."

"The heavier you, the more happy you are!"

"Ha ha."

"Be careful, don't be killed by me!"

The tank arm waved, and the strength of the strong sense of strength was beating. The cold and empty hearts were seen. In the face of the attack, the palm of the palm could pass through the opponent's open mid -range and printed on its face.

Slap!

I didn't know what happened to the tank, so I found that the vision was completely covered by the palm.

boom!

Then an irresistible terrorist force pressed the body and pressed deep into the ground.

"No, this is dizzy?"

The palm covered on the heavy tank's face, but I couldn't feel a trace of force, and the cold face was aggressive.

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

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

"Hey, I've 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 engage in 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 used his skills to defeat the Bangu brothers.

He lost to the washboard using his skills. No, this one flew by itself before even using his skills.

I was defeated by Flash again using his skills earlier.

As for the heavy tank, which 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!

Covering the palm with slight force, 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!"

"Oh good!"

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.

"We invite a magician 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 Ginseng!"

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

"Are you playing swordsman again?"

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

Leng Kong's arm moved lightly,

"Look at the sword!"

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

"Slow, too slow!"

"If all 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 air.

"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 a pair of fleshy palms to release the whirlwind of 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 his defenses, 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 burning 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 that are coming towards you.

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 toward the scarred face who was shooting wildly step by step, leaving behind a large number of chopped metal bullets.

"How is that possible?"

"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, but 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 bolt logo on his face and gunpowder in his shoes, Leng Kong looked at the judges' table with an unhappy look on his face.

In order to keep the position of assessor and enjoy 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 continued fighting against monsters after the evaluation.

Leng Kong always waited for these rookies to show off their moves before using soft power to knock them unconscious.

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

Fighting deliberately like this with limited strength is totally not my fighting style.

What Leng Kong yearns for is passionate hand-to-hand combat with punches and murderous moves!

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?

"This means that today's evaluation is over."

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

"it's over?"

"Why did it end?"

"Speak clearly to me!"

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

"It's our fault."

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

"But the headquarters cannot 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 felt 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.

"Well, that's it!"

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

"Not worse than Flash?"

"That would be great!"

"Ha ha."

The expectations for cold air are full.

(End of chapter)