From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

Yu Didupo touched the twisted muscles on his chest and found that they were fine.

Decades of continuous training have made his muscles much stronger than his adopted son's. Coupled with the rotational unloading force, the injury is not as serious as it seems.

With your mind free, your hands will naturally form the same holding position as when a baby was born.

Bodhisattva Fist!

"Well, the momentum seems to have changed?"

Leng Kong raised his eyelids, his feet slipped again, and the figure appeared on the thread and disappeared.

"drink!"

There was no hint of murderous intent, and even a little bit of compassion, and he suddenly punched out with a strange fist.

"This is?"

Feeling that Yuchi Dobubu was one and the same, just like the fist at the birth of life, Leng Kong's pupils instantly shrank by two points,

Bang!

His fist hit the person's heart, and nosebleeds flowed across his face. Just after digesting the punch that transcended the world of boxing, he saw Yudi Dububu's left thumb and index finger spread out to form a tiger's mouth, which was heavily imprinted on his eyes.

Tiger's Mouth Fist!

Powerfully attacks the opponent's eyes, nose and heart points, causing the opponent to temporarily lose vision and thinking ability.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang 1

Bang!

When Leng Kong's eyes darkened and his mind was shaken, Yuchi Dubupo charged up his strength to the extreme, and blasted the Bodhisattva fist formed in a weird posture five times in succession towards his chest.

Five-stage attack!

"Ahem."

Then his feet slipped sharply and he retreated, holding his chest and vomiting blood.

Because of too much force, the twisted muscles burst directly, a large amount of blood seeped out from the cracks, and the white training clothes turned scarlet.

It sounds long, but it only took less than two seconds from disappearing into the cold sky to being hit continuously in the face and chest and retreating alone.

Leng Kong used his extended joint to catch Yuchi Doppo off guard, and now he was also hit in a series by the world's top martial artist.

On the surface, the two seemed to be tied.

But can humans really defeat monsters with their own flesh and blood?

"Haha. It seems interesting!"

Leng Kong half-opened his eyelids and finally raised them, wiping his bloody nose, a little excitement flooding his face.

"How can it be?"

Seeing that Leng Kong, who had received his whole set of combos and acted like a normal person, Yuchi Doppo was shocked.

"The punch is good, but the strength is too weak."

"Martial skills have not reached the point where they can surpass strength."

"It's hard even for me to break through this defense!"

Seeing that the God of War was no longer the legendary god, and his skills had not reached the level of ignoring power, Leng Kong's interest dropped slightly.

"Can't even warm my blood."

"I'm very disappointed in you, the "god of war"!"

"Lie down!"

Leng Kong formed fists with his hands, and then brought up a series of afterimages, attacking Yudi Dobubu at extremely fast and irregular speeds.

"Is it the same monster as Yujiro?"

Foolishly Dubu's mouth was split open and drool was oozing out, squeezing out his blessed face.

He didn't know whether the blood was cold or not, but he was already burning with excitement.

"Haha. Me.!"

Foolishly Doppo still wanted to speak boldly, but the dense fist shadows that had no trace at all suppressed his subsequent words. The only remaining eyeball was moving wildly in its socket.

Scattered eyes

The legendary technique of moving his eyes flexibly to see through attacks from all directions.

At the same time, he drew a circle with his hands very quickly, creating a wall of wind visible to the naked eye in front of him.

Wall of luck!

"it's useless!"

"In the face of absolute power, any fancy is useless!"

Leng Kong only felt some resistance, and his fist punched through the air wall and stamped on Yudi Dubu's face.

"puff!"

Vomiting blood, Yu Di Dubu's body quickly retreated, and the Rakshasa palm twisted into twists in the cold air came again. The air wall collapsed instantly and turned into a rotating air flow surrounding his arms.

It looks even more powerful!

Wave!

The Rakshasa palm struck, causing Yudi Dobu's abdominal muscles to twist to the extreme. His toes dug into the wooden floor, digging two deep grooves into them. He didn't stop until his back hit the wall.

"Puff.!"

Then another large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Well, it actually blocked it?"

Leng Kong raised his brows slightly, feeling a little surprised. He thought that his attack could knock Yuchi Duobu through the wall and blast him out of the building.

"Haha. Little devil, this is the "three battles"!"

"The strongest defensive stance in karate that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. When practiced to the highest level, it can withstand any attack!"

They were defeated in a head-on battle, but when they saw the shock in Leng Kong's eyes, Yuchi Dubu was very proud and had the spirit of Ah Q and spoke out.

"Three battles?"

Leng Kong glanced at the pile, there was nothing special about it.

It's understandable that your feet should be spread apart, with your toes pointing inward, and your lower body fixed in an inner triangle position. But it is a bit unreasonable to raise his hands flat and expose his waist and abdomen.

No wonder all the moves he tried just now were of no use, his palm passed through the hole and opened the middle door to directly touch his abdomen.

Can such a posture be called the strongest defense?

You are completely resisting with your body, right?

Well, just resist!

What Yuchi Dubu just said is that he can "withstand" any attack.

The principle should be similar to the Erhu-ryu Vajra style, which involves tightening the muscles, controlling breathing, and strengthening the will to transform the body into an indestructible whole.

But does this bald man have a bad skull?

There is such a big difference in physique between him and mine. No matter how hardened he is, can he really be able to trap himself in a critical attack?

Not to mention opening the ghost body, even the ghost gun under normal conditions can completely defeat his so-called strongest defense in karate with one punch.

"I heard that you once fought Yujiro in the underground arena?"

Leng Kong shook his head, "It turns out that I can only do this. I seem to have overestimated you!"

He bought a lot of information from underground brokers, including countless "records" about Yujiro.

This perverted lunatic's hunger for battle is stronger than that of ordinary people eating and drinking!

It can really be said that I feel extremely itchy after not having a fight for a day.

According to the information collected, Yujiro was so hungry that he would go downstairs to have a meal. On the way, he would seal up the kitchen and beat up the chef who was cooking. He was so hungry that he couldn't choose what to eat!

And with Yuchi's unique strength, he can fight Yujiro back and forth. There is only one truth!

That means Yujiro is horny again, so just play with him.

"Next!"

Leng Kong's eyes retracted and fell on Shechuan Gangqi: "Martial Saint, do you want to come and play?"

"Oh, hehe, kid, don't look down on others so much!"

Seeing that Leng Kong was about to ignore him, Yuchi Dopo's anger suddenly surged.

"drink!"

With a sharp shout, he leaned forward and slid in front of Leng Kong at high speed, raising his thigh like a sharp blade and slicing directly between Leng Kong's eyebrows.

Knife!

Decades of training have made his feet strike like a knife.

Kaka

Leng Kong stood motionless on the spot, and there was a sound of bone cracking, but it was not him who was injured, but Yuchi Dubupo!

When the tip of his toes touched Leng Kong's skull, the first three toe bones shattered instantly, and then half of the sole of his foot curled into boneless flesh.

"As a god of war, can't you even see the difference in strength between the enemy and us?"

Leng Kong shook his head. He had to attack his own forehead. Didn't he know that his skull was the hardest in his body?

"Kid, I'm not defeated yet!"

Yuchi Doppo was really angry. Leng Kong took his attack forcefully in this way, which made him even more angry than dodging or counterattacking.

This is completely blatant disregard!

The most important thing is that his own legs were broken by the kick, but the other party didn't even move.

"This is a battle, use your full strength!"

Endless anger and fighting spirit turned into flames, burning crazily in Yuji Dobu's eyes.

"good!"

Feeling the flame of Yuchi's unique fighting spirit, the corners of Leng Kong's mouth curved up,

"Then I will make it happen for you!"

The right arm shrank in an instant, and the condensed muscles were extremely compressed and twisted into a hemp rope.

Zheng!

The terrifying aura erupted from just the first hand made everyone in the hall shrink their pupils and make their hairs stand up.

Bang!

Unable to see Leng Kong's movements, Yudi Dubu's abdominal muscles were instantly shattered, blood and water mixed with pieces of meat splashed out, and his body retreated rapidly.

There was a loud noise, the wall was smashed through, and people fell outside the building.

Normal state: ghost gun!

"Director!"

The disciples of Shenxinhui immediately let out a shrill roar.