From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

The next day, at 9 o'clock in the morning,

"Master Kong, we're here."

The hotel parking boy parked the VIP car on the road in front of the Shenxinhui headquarters building, then looked back at Leng Kong.

"Well, that's troublesome."

Leng Kong nodded slightly, wore a pure black suit, pushed the door open and got out of the car.

"ah!"

Just as the soles of his feet touched the ground, a cry of surprise sounded from inside the building.

Although he couldn't see it, Leng Kong could tell from the voice that the other party was shocked?

"Master, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Shibukawa was so angry, he suddenly screamed, and then knelt down on one knee. Yuchi Doppo, who was standing with him, was stunned.

"Really. A monster is really coming!"

Seeing the illusion of blood and energy that suddenly appeared, Shikawa put his hands on the ground angrily, trying to stabilize his body. His eyes were looking straight in the direction of the door. As the cold air approached step by step, the endless blood and energy moved towards him like a huge wave. The Shenxinhui Building rushed towards me.

Its terrifying power made Shibukawa Gang feel like the monster Yujiro had appeared.

"If it wasn't a monster, why would I go out of its way to inform you?"

Because Yuchi Katsuki blew the cold sky into a complex of Shibukawa and Hanashan, Yuchi Doppo specially invited Shibukawa Goki, who had defeated him, to come and have a look.

squeak

The door was pushed open, and the terrifying torrent of blood energy that only Shibukawa Gangqi could see instantly flooded the entire building. He forced himself to sit down tremblingly, his palms already covered in cold sweat.

"Oh, there are quite a lot of people!"

Walking into the hall, Leng Kong glanced at it. There were at least a hundred people inside, but

But there were only a few people who made his eyes pause slightly. The others, including Katsuki Yuchi who came to watch the battle even in a wheelchair, were ignored.

Needless to say, the first one was the young uncle Hanayama Kaoru. His mountain-like figure stood out among the crowd.

Seeing him, Leng Kong remembered that he used to recognize people by their appearance and call him "brother", and the corner of his mouth twitched.

This is fate!

The second one is bald, one-eyed, muscular, and full of fighting spirit.

Foolishly alone, a master of practical karate.

Title: God of War!

Martial Arts: Yuchi-ryu Karate.

Secret meaning: Bodhisattva Boxing.

Physical traits: None.

The third one is short and thin, with black hair that is still black except for the top, and the sides are completely white, but his eyes are particularly bright.

Shichuan Gangqi is the highest peak of modern martial arts and a master of Aikido.

Title: Martial Saint!

Martial Arts: Shibukawa-ryu Aiki Jujutsu!

Mystery: Handshake magic, the ultimate self-protection!

Physical traits: None.

The latter two both exude a master temperament that is much stronger than Uncle Kuroki, but

But the two shining "nothings" instantly made Leng Kongyan's interest drop a bit.

"It's really you!"

Bang!

While Leng Kong was still checking the attribute panel, he recognized that he was really the exhibitionist who beat him three years ago. Huashan's muscles instantly bulged, and the new clothes he had just changed into exploded into rags again.

"Oh it's you!"

Leng Kong nodded in an extremely perfunctory manner. He was really not interested in people who had harvested them before.

"asshole!"

Seeing Leng Kong ignoring him like this, the veins on Huashan's head suddenly popped out, and he rushed over with his fist raised high.

"Still no clue?"

Leng Kong raised his eyelids and discovered that Huashan's current fighting method was still exactly the same as three years ago. It was true that he didn't learn any skills at all, just like the rumors!

But like this, it’s hard not to see through it!

His feet were still, his upper body was slightly sideways, and he flashed Huashan's boxing at the extreme distance. At the same time, his right hand was on his wrist, and he loosened it one by one. The flow of force was changed, and Huashan instantly flew back at high speed against Leng Kong's body.

Bang bang!

"Ahh.ah."

"Ahh.ah."

Chaotic noises rang out, and more than a dozen Shenxinhui disciples were knocked to the ground by Huashan, with cries of pain rising one after another.

"Ancient jutsu?"

Seeing that Leng Kong's figure was motionless, he threw Huashan away. Shikawa Goshu's eyes instantly lit up when he was watching from the side. This technique was very similar to his Aikido!

"Asshole, I'll kill you!"

The disciples of the Shenxinhui were hit and their heads were bruised and bleeding, but Huashan himself was fine. He got up and started to act recklessly with his fists in hand.

"Huashan, don't be offside, I am his opponent now!"

The one-eyed man flashed in front of Huashan, blocking his path with his body, and stared straight into the cold sky.

"I heard Katsumi say yesterday that he met a monster."

"Haha. I was so excited that I didn't sleep all night!"

"Yeah?"

Leng Kong ignored Huashan, who was blocked behind him by Dupo, but was still staring at him fiercely. His eyes swept over Dupo and Shichuan.

"But I feel that meeting someone is not as good as being famous!"

Damn, these two people have different titles than the other. They are either gods or saints. But in the end, they don’t even have any characteristics. What’s going on?

"Young man, don't be too crazy!"

Yuchi Dobu raised his arms and said, "Back off!"

"Yes, curator!"

All the disciples immediately retreated, freeing up a large area of ​​the field.

Tsk, is it Tengdi?

Leng Kong rolled his eyes. Just now, he almost thought he was stupid enough to say: Back off, you are pretending to be a master!

"Come on, let me see if you are as perverted as Katsumi says."

Yu Di Dubu raises his right hand high above his head, presses his left hand down across the span, and assumes the heaven and earth posture!

"OK!"

Leng Kong opened his lips lightly, and as soon as the word "good" came out, there was only a spiral pattern left on the spot. When the word "ah" came out, the person had already appeared in front of Yuchi Dupo.

"So fast!"

Yu Di Duibu's raised right hand instantly moved down, and his lowered left hand also lifted up at the same time.

"It's still too slow!"

Leng Kong's right palm was clearly still some distance away from Yuchi Dupo's body, but the moment his attack landed, his wrist suddenly stretched out and struck his chest first.

No, this strength?

As soon as the force reaches his body, Yuchi Dubu feels his chest muscles twisting crazily. He relaxes his body instantly and spins along with the flow of force, flying out like a windmill.

"Only one came face to face."

"The director of the museum was beaten away?"

When the disciples of Shenxinhui saw this scene, they expressed that they could not accept it.

"God of War, that's it?"

Leng Kong looked at the Shenxinhui disciples who were knocked down again, and complained speechlessly.

Although he is a bit faster and his attack method is a bit weird, but being blown away by him with just one blow, isn't the title of God of War too empty?

"Ahem."

Yudi Dobu coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, got up from the crowd of fallen people, and looked at Leng Kong, "Don't get too complacent, kid, the battle has just begun!"

At the same time, I screamed in my heart, what kind of monster is this kid?

Even if the speed is faster than the naked eye can detect, the limbs can actually suddenly extend?

Is that human being?

In the first battle, who can defend against such an attack?

"so."

Lengkong Diandian foolishly walked alone with the huge spiral pattern blooming on his upper body: "God of War, are you okay?"

"A martial artist's battle is life or death, how can you say no?"

Afraid that Leng Kong would ignore him as if he was neglecting his own self, he foolishly yelled out.

He specially called Master Shichuan to watch. If he suffered such insult, he might as well die.