Strongest Hero in One Punch

"Um?"

Faced with this blow, Sweetheart Mask barely turned around, and his claws came close.

boom.

But he punched extremely fast and hit Xia Shu's palm in an instant.

At the moment of hitting, Xia Shu wanted to gather his five fingers, grab his fist, and attack him with the strength of his fingers.

But he was too fast, and he pulled back directly after hitting, and then his left hand blasted out again.

Whoosh.

Xia Shu stomped on the ground and dodged, appeared beside Sweetheart Mask, and attacked again.

Bang, bang, bang.

Sweetheart Mask and Xia Shu punched more than a dozen times, the ground under the former's feet was completely broken, the whole person was ten centimeters shorter, and cracks spread towards the distance.

Not yet.

I used my strength and my speed increased again, but the opponent was still able to resist.

Very strong, the moves are ordinary and unremarkable, without much advantage.

His ability to resist himself is entirely due to his physical fitness.

My physical fitness was 7.40+0.105 a month ago, and after eating half a ghost, my physical fitness was 7.50+0.107, and my overall fitness was 8.607.

This kind of physical quality is not inferior to that of the Venerable in the vest. Of course, his defense is stronger, and the opponent's strength is stronger than himself.

So what about your own combat effectiveness?

Three months ago, my combat power was 0.2 stronger than my physical fitness.

So now, with stronger physical fitness, and with the addition of the Bachi Niaojiquan, he has mastered the extremely excellent Shenhe Walking of close-range tossing and moving.

I have already learned half of the Bachi Niaojiquan in the third stage, and the speed has reached an unbelievable level.

Speed ​​makes up for the last shortcoming, adding more coping methods.

Let your own strength, dynamic vision, defense and neural response ability be reflected perfectly.

How much should the combat power increase? 0.3? 0.4?

Xia Shu asked himself that his strength was not as good as the metal bat with improved momentum, but in terms of combat power, it would not be too weak.

After all, my hands are harder than the bat, and with the speed and moves, I can fight with the bat without any problem.

"It hurts."

Sweetheart Masquerade shook his hands and kept bumping, and the result was that his fists were very painful, especially fist to fist, hitting the opponent's hand, as if hitting steel.

But the steel itself can crack open, but the opponent's fist...

"Why, no more fights?" Sweetheart Mask said, "I'm very disappointed if there are only these."

But Xia Shu didn't answer, but let out a sharp breath.

In the next moment, his upper body grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Breathing method, one hundred twenty-five percent.

Increase strength.

"This is?"

Sweetheart Mask raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene, but Xia Shu had already disappeared and shot towards him.

boom.

Natsuki punched Sweet Mask, who threw another punch and hit his fist.

Boom.

After the muffled sound, Sweetheart Mask withdrew his hand in an instant, but his face changed drastically, the face of his fist was broken, and his strength became stronger again.

"I beat, beat, beat."

Xia Shu's fist covered Sweetheart Mask, and the latter raised his fist to strike continuously, but the fist was seriously injured under the collision.

"Too hard."

Sweetheart Mask snorted coldly, "But at this speed..."

Just for a moment, the body of Sweetheart Mask swayed and turned into afterimages.

Whoosh whoosh.

Sweetheart Mask dodged three or four blows in an instant,

Then he raised his hand to stop him.

Clap clap.

Xia Shu's fists were opened one by one, and there was nowhere to exert force.

"Sure enough, there are cards."

Xia Shu snorted coldly, recalling Liushuiyan Shattering Fist and Yanwu Ballistic Fist, using the tiger to shake the mountain, putting the explosive force in his arm, and then accelerating the attack.

Xia Shu's fist was like a machine gun bullet, turning into a hail of bullets, covering Sweetheart's mask.

"Faster again?"

Sweetheart Mask narrowed his eyes, the advantage of his movements was gone, and he had to resist again.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

After several collisions, there were a few cracks in the hand bones of Sweetheart Mask, and the pain came from the heart.

"You bastard..."

Sweetheart Mask's expression became serious, and after dodging a blow, he raised his arms again to block in front of him.

boom.

Sweetheart Mask's forearm resisted Natsuki's attack, but with a click, the arm broke directly.

"This power..."

The face of Sweetheart's mask changed, and an incomparably huge force came, which seemed to have increased a lot from the previous strength.

boom.

Sweetheart Mask flew straight out and hit the wall. The huge force knocked out a big hole in the wall, and the wall fell down. Sweetheart Mask stood still, his right forearm trembling constantly.

Looking at Xia Shu's body again, it became bigger again.

Breathing method, one hundred and fifty percent.

In the past half a month, Xia Shu's mastery of the breathing method has increased again, and the strength can reach a 150% increase.

The strength of the tiger shaking the mountain has exceeded forty tons.

This kind of fist power, combined with his hard body, can directly shake a boulder with a diameter of one meter into fine particles.

Being able to break the steel pillars used for Fubuki training, it is no problem to demolish the base of the Masked Legion by himself.

In this state, my combat power has reached 9, which is similar to a bat after improving my momentum. Under certain circumstances, I can fight dragons.

And against human figures, especially human beings, who are smaller in size and weight than themselves, their combat power can be maximized.

Masquerade sweetheart, how are you?

"it's actually very good."

The masked sweetheart standing there suddenly said, "You can beat me into such a mess, so you don't have to worry about your clothes getting dirty and your hands and feet tied up."

Hearing this, Xia Shu was slightly taken aback.

At this time, Sweetheart's mask was bleeding from his arms, his clothes were torn, his body was dirty, and he looked miserable.

But looking back on the battle just now, before he used the breathing method, Sweetheart Mask was blocking hard, and his clothes were never even dirty.

After using the breathing method, he injured his bones and then destroyed his clothes.

"Very well, you are stronger than I expected."

Sweetheart Mask swung his right fist, the broken bones healed, and the wound on his arm disappeared again.

"That way I can do my best."

The sweetheart mask said, the voice fell, and the expression has changed, it is no longer lazy, no longer indifferent and indifferent, but cold.

His body exuded a powerful aura, as if he had changed from just now, with a dangerous aura.

"Since I can deal with you with all my strength, then I will deal with you with all my strength."

Sweetheart Mask said softly: "Next, I won't hold back, you may die."

"Then come on."

Xia Shu clenched his fists and stared at Masked Sweetheart, but the next moment, Masked Sweetheart had already appeared in front of him.

So fast.

This speed is not much better than that of Shen He Xing, which contains a lot of strength.

"Inch fist."

Sweetheart Mask stretched out his right hand and slammed towards Xia Shu's chest. When he was about to get close, he closed his fingers together and clenched into a fist, pressing his body forward, and his speed suddenly increased.

boom.

This punch directly hit Xia Shu's chest, but the next moment, Sweetheart Mask was punched in the forehead, flew backwards, and hit the ground.

"It's so powerful."

Xia Shu spat out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back, the skin on his chest had exploded, and his muscles had been injured.

Xia Shu felt several waves of force just now.

It was only at this moment that he realized that Sweetheart Mask had only used the strength of his arms to resist him just now.

He has great strength and can lift objects of more than ten tons or twenty tons instead of carrying them. Although he has physical support, especially the shoulders, chest and back, he can lift them up, which proves that his arms are extremely powerful.

And the current attack, which combines body strength, is even more powerful.

But still bearable.

His own skin, the muscles injected with air after the expansion of the breathing method, and the strong breastbone have a strong defense.

Although the skin was broken, the muscle fibers were broken, the qi of the muscles was directly opened, the sternum was split, and the force entered, shaking Xia Shu's heart and lungs.

However, his plan succeeded.

Xia Shu clutched his chest, showing a happy expression.

I know that Masked Sweetheart is powerful, the bat can hit dragons under certain circumstances, and Masked Sweetheart can fight against two dragons in a row when injured.

If the bat is the dividing line between the ghost class and the dragon class, then Sweet Mask is the dragon.

With one's own strength, it is very difficult to defeat him.

So Xia Shu planned to force out his full strength, using his strong defense power, and use the part with higher defense power to resist the opponent's punch.

But he used all his strength to attack the opponent's head.

He has the ability to heal himself, but his defense is not strong enough to compare with his own. He attacked his head, shook his brain, and caused a concussion.

Trade injuries for injuries, knock him unconscious, won't you win?

Forty tons of strength, even a head made of steel, I can break you into pieces.

His own strength is greater than that of the water dragon in its heyday. An injured water dragon can't break the hero's eyelids, but a bloody water dragon can break Baoshan's toes.

How could you be a mighty dragon like a hero? Even if Baoshan was hit by this blow, his head would be broken by himself.

You don't get a severe concussion yet?

Are you still conscious now?

"The plan works."

Xia Shu laughed, and stood there spitting blood, planning to wait for him to wake up, and then let him fulfill the agreement.

But at this time, Sweetheart Mask suddenly propped up his body slowly, got up, stood there, looked at Xia Shu with blood on his head, "Why didn't you attack me while I was fainted? If I was a weirdo, wouldn't you When I catch my breath."

"I didn't expect you to get up again."

Xia Shu saw the scene in front of him, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he clenched his fists. Being hit by such a heavy fist, are you a little too strong?

"If you can attack me while I'm injured, you can completely suppress me."

Sweetheart Mask's face was covered with blood, and he said: "Even if I was still conscious just now, my control over my body has decreased and my combat power has also weakened a lot. At that time, you had a great advantage in fighting me. But now, when I recover, You have no chance to exchange injuries with me."

"Recovery, how can you recover from this punch. And you were still conscious just now? How is this possible."

Xia Shu's face was ugly, his punch was so powerful, why did you still recover and still have consciousness?

"Because the force didn't quite hit me in the head."

Sweetheart Mask moved his hands and feet, and said: "I hit you first, and then your fist hit me. The moment I hit you, I felt your attack, so I retreated with the reaction force, but I was still hit by you. At the moment of contact, I didn't wait for your third force to erupt before retreating again, so the force acting on my head was probably less than half."

"But one-half is also strong enough."

The sweetheart mask said: "My consciousness was shaken, and I almost passed out, and you were hit by me. I thought it would cause more damage and delay some time, so I didn't force myself to support my body, but took advantage of the trend. On the ground, use the ground to dissolve the power again."

"That's the only way to stop it."

Sweetheart Mask shook his head, then looked at Xia Shu and said, "You are really beyond my imagination."

"But it's not enough to see in front of me."

Sweetheart Mask shook his head, his expression changed from gloomy to calm, and his face was as usual, but it was even more frightening.

"I will pay attention to the next battle."

Sweetheart Mask said softly: "I won't fight head-on with you, I won't exchange injuries with you, and attack your vitals. In this way, your advantage will completely disappear, and the remaining strength will be completely crushed by me. And because I Attack the vital points, and you will suffer fatal injuries, and there may be casualties."

"Of course, you have demonstrated your worth."

Sweetheart Mask said: "I will hold back for a while, and only beat you seriously, not your life."

"I'm doomed!"

Xia Shu gritted his teeth when he heard what Sweetheart Mask said. He lost his advantage and found a way to crack it. With his own strength, he was no match for him at all.

I'm going to lose this time.

His only hole card was also used up, and he was not his opponent at all.

"But you can't admit defeat yet."

Xia Shu clenched his fist, but his eyes were burning with flames. He said, "We have to fight once."

defense!

I only defend, not attack, and use body skills to avoid the opponent's attack.

moves.

One more step must be added to the moves. When fighting Naoto Sato, he integrated the skills of many schools.

The current self has learned a lot from Hungry Wolf, and with the addition of Bachi Niaojiquan, his martial arts level has improved, and he must make full use of moves to dissolve the opponent's strength.

perception.

I can't just see with my eyes, I have to fully mobilize my sensory organs like Sato Naoto did in the last battle.

Sight, hearing, touch and even smell must be used.

But how? I have not tried to integrate vision with other perceptions, after all, vision overrides other perceptions too much.

meditation.

By the way, the meditative state, forcing yourself into stillness, integrating all perceptions.

Perception, coordination of moves, only defense but not offense.

Just guard against it.

bring it on!

Xia Shu took a deep breath, slowly raised his hands and put them on his chest, staring at Sweetheart's mask, concentrating on it.

"The momentum has changed."

Sweetheart Mask exhaled, and said, "But it's impossible, you still haven't understood your own shortcomings."

"You are strong."

Sweetheart Mask said: "Strong strength, strong defense, fast speed, and quick response. As far as basic physical fitness is concerned, you will not be weaker than me. But you have the biggest shortcoming, which is that you cannot control your body 100% , Every muscle, every bone, and every organ cannot be perfectly controlled. Muscle fibers, bone tremors, and cell responses, only with the most extreme control can they exert 100% strength."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Xia Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, the most perfect control, isn't this the breathing method of Liu Shui Yan Sha Fist?

But he is just an ordinary warrior, who has mastered a little martial arts, but he has not mastered changing moves and strength, and strength only has the most common superposition.

It is impossible for him to know how to breathe like this.

Could this be his physical peculiarity?

Xia Shu thought that his strength was not as strong as the Venerable in the vest, but his combat power was far superior.

Being able to keep up with the infinitely divisive black sperm at that time, at least the speed, nerve response, and dynamic vision are extremely powerful.

Is it all the result of body control?

"I don't know martial arts."

Sweetheart Mask said: "But I can perfectly control the body, so just now, I remembered the muscle changes when you exerted strength, and used my own muscle changes to simulate your moves."

"So the me now is stronger than the me at the beginning."

Sweetheart Mask said, stepped forward, and appeared in front of Xia Shu.

Although the imitation of Shen Crane Walking, which contains strenuous strength, is poor, it has a certain form, which helps to increase its speed.

"you lose."

Sweetheart Mask clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched Xia Shu. The fist was fierce and fast, and it was in front of Xia Shu in an instant.

The tiger shakes the mountain.

The power of this punch will be greater than your own strength, and it will be faster.

Whoosh.

Sweetheart Mask's fist instantly magnified in front of his throat, aiming at his own throat.

As long as he is hit, his neck will be smashed instantly.

Xia Shu barely raised his fist, blocked in front of him, and bent down, avoiding the vital point.

bring it on.

Natsuki gritted his teeth, trying to block the blow.

But at this time, Sweetheart Mask suddenly flashed his figure, pulled away, and appeared ten meters away.

"What's wrong?"

Xia Shu didn't understand why Masked Sweetheart retreated. He looked at Masked Sweetheart and found that the latter was looking in the distance, the direction he came in.

"Um?"

The moment he looked over, Xia Shu felt something and looked there.

I saw the window where I came in, and there was a figure standing there, with an exquisite and sexy figure, it was Fubuki.

"Blowing snow, what are you doing?" Sweetheart pretended to be sullen.

"Blowing snow, why do you..."

Xia Shu didn't know why she came in, didn't she tell him not to come in.

"Oh no."

Fubuki said anxiously: "A weirdo appeared on the other side of City A, several A-levels were defeated, the Venerable Vest was defeated, the association judged the disaster level, dragon."

"dragon?"

Hearing this level, Xia Shu's eyes widened, and Sweetheart Mask's eyes narrowed.

"A message from the association."

Fubuki said: "Xia Shu, you and I have messages on our mobile phones asking for support, what should we do?"

Her mobile phone was left in the car, it seemed that she had received a message to notify herself.

But is it true?

Xia Shu raised his eyebrows slightly. Is it possible that Fuxue said it on purpose when he realized that he had lost.

I seem to have used this method myself.

But at this time, with a bang, the door was pushed open, and a figure rushed in, "Master Sweetheart Mask, the association sent a request for help, a disaster-level dragon."

"I see."

Sweetheart's mask looked at Xia Shu, and said, "Let's stop here, I'm going to get rid of this weirdo."

After leaving these words, Sweetheart Mask walked towards the door.

"What about us?"

Fubuki looked at Natsuki and asked, "Dragon-level disaster, we haven't fought yet."

When he said this, Fuxue looked a little nervous, but also a little excited?

"Let's go too."

Xia Shu exhaled and said, "The sweetheart mask is the main one, and the two of us are the second."

"good."

Fubuki nodded and jumped out of the window, followed by Xia Shu and got into the car.

"Follow the car in front of you."

Xia Shu said, Matsushiro Miyuki immediately started the car and followed.