From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

“Yongbo and the others all say you are very strong, but why don’t I believe it?”

Xiao Hei made fists with his hands and swung them across his waist very fast.

The feet dance lightly and the steps are agile, like dancing,

The side of the body and standing posture are slightly different from normal boxing.

"Do you believe it or not? What does it have to do with me?"

Facing Xiao Hei who had already taken an offensive stance, Leng Kong still stood on the spot without even the desire to take action.

After fighting with Yujiro, he was completely uninterested in being a miscellaneous fish like Xiao Hei.

Boom.

The drum sound representing the start of the war sounded. Xiao Hei's leg muscles tightened instantly, his body stood on tiptoes, and he flew towards the cold sky.

At the same time, the person was in the air, and the lightning jab was already swept towards the bridge of Leng Kong's nose at high speed.

"Volley?"

"Little Ali is going to die!"

Oliba and others stood at the entrance to watch the battle. After seeing Xiao Hei's gesture, they immediately made a decision.

"That's right, the range of movement is too large and the defensive gap is too large!"

Blade Ya also saw something was wrong.

Because of the range of their movements, Leng Kong seized the opportunity to beat the two of them hard. The memory is very deep!

"Useless struggle, no matter how big or small the movements are, he will not be Sora's opponent!"

Yujiro knows Leng Kong’s strength best, because he is the one who brings him the most pleasure.

really,

On the field, Leng Kong's eyelids suddenly opened, and the corners of his mouth were pulled horizontally. His instinct was activated first, and he instantly saw through Xiao Hei's movements.

His body seemed to be motionless, and Xiao Hei, who was in mid-air, seemed to have been hit by an invisible attack.

puff.!

Blood spurts out from the mouth like a spring, and the body bends into a bow shape and spins at high speed before shooting wildly.

Boom!

After crossing more than ten meters, his body was heavily imprinted on the solid wall.

It was only then that everyone saw a huge whorl pattern appear on Xiao Hei's abdomen. The terrifying twisting force tore his muscles, the tender flesh was turned out, blood was pouring out, and he looked extremely miserable when he was stuck in the pit.

"This this."

"What happened?"

"How come Leng Kong just stared and the black man flew away?"

"witchcraft!"

"This is sorcery!"

The speedy counterattack that surpassed the recognition of the naked eye gave the audience a feeling of cold air. He didn't even move, he just opened his eyes, and the little black man flew away.

One by one stood up in shock, shouting wildly and shouting "witchcraft"!

"As expected, he is still so strong!"

Seeing this scene, Saba and Oliba groaned at the same time.

Simple, direct, cruel, and cruel, these are the two people's deepest impression of Leng Kong.

"I can't bear it anymore!"

"Ho ho."

Yujiro's eyes lingered repeatedly along Leng Kong's perfect muscle lines, and his tongue slid between his lips, with an extremely hungry expression as if he wanted to swallow Leng Kong alive.

"Hiss."

Fan Haiwang, who was standing at the entrance of the passage on the other side, suddenly shuddered when he looked at Xiao Hei whose body had turned into a mural and was still spraying red paint.

Keep it!

Leng Kong definitely held back when he hit himself!

Otherwise, tsk tsk

His gaze swept across Xiao Hei's body and extended to his entire abdomen, which was distorted to an exaggerated and hideous extent. Fan Haiwang felt like he was just watching, and his own intestines seemed to have been twisted into a ball.

"Ahem."

"You are really strong, but"

"But I am the legendary boxing champion, the son of Ali!"

The quality of the black man is so good that his abdomen was completely twisted and torn. He still coughed blood and slid down against the wall.

After landing, his legs shook sharply, he clenched his teeth to suppress the pain, and forcibly stabilized his trembling body. Then he clenched his fists little by little, and looked at the cold sky again with war-filled eyes.

"Well, can you resist?"

Leng Kong raised his eyelids, looking slightly surprised.

According to his own strength, Xiao Hei logically cannot bear it.

"This is the first public appearance of my father's self-made boxing technique. How could I fall down like this?"

"No way!"

With an explosive roar, Xiao Hei's body surged with power out of thin air, and his severely injured body suddenly rushed towards Leng Kong again. His speed was even faster than when he was not injured, and he appeared in front of Leng Kong in the blink of an eye.

With the help of the momentum, the body's center of gravity is still in the forward state, the uppercut is charged from the waist, and directly hits Leng Kong's jaw, the punch is sharp and strong!

“Is there a bonus (highlight) for the first appearance?

"Is there such a setting?"

Leng Kong complained speechlessly,

But the gap in strength cannot be narrowed by shouting.

Muhammad Ali's boxing skills were erratic, his attacks were disordered, and he focused on phantoms, but Leng Kong happened to be good at these things as well.

Erhu-ryu's "Fire Walk" and "Secret Step", and Fox Shadow-ryu's "Shun" are all following the erratic route.

The basic water-sky type "Water Swallow" punches continuously and irregularly, with no trace of its movement trajectory.

Coupled with the first-hand and extraordinary physical sense, you can see through it in advance.

phantom?

In Leng Kong's eyes, it is no different from dancing.

The soles of his feet scraped the ground, and his upper body seemed not to move, but his body moved half a meter, and he struck with a lightning jab from his right hand.

Bang!

Under the influence of inertia, Xiao Hei sent his nose to Leng Kong's fist, causing blood to bloom again.

But this was just the beginning. His body was misaligned and Leng Kong punched out with his left hand. Before Xiao Hei could react, he was hit on the side of his jaw again.

Normal jabs are generally not heavy, but cold air is unusual.

The moment Xiao Hei was attacked, he felt that his brain tissue was bouncing rapidly inside his skull like a rubber ball. Amid repeated and violent shocks, a strong sense of dizziness quickly spread throughout his body.

He has been stunned!

But the combo isn't over yet!

Just as the jab with his left hand hit, Leng Kong came out with another uppercut with his right hand.

Bang!

The fist hit the chin right in the middle. Under the terrifying force, the bones of Xiao Hei's chin suddenly cracked. His body, which had just been on the verge of falling, was instantly pulled upright.

Just as his body was about to rise, Leng Kong's left straight punch came again.

Bang!

The fist hit, and his chest collapsed. Xiao Hei's body was like a launched bomb, flying dozens of meters at high speed.

Boom boom

Then it was embedded deeply into the hard wall again. After the ribs were broken, they pierced the flesh and were exposed to the air. His eyes turned white and he couldn't find his eyeballs.

"Puff."

His consciousness had disappeared, but his severely injured body was still vomiting blood crazily. Without looking, he knew that his internal organs had also been punctured by broken ribs.

"Boxing, it's boxing!"

Seeing Leng Kong's jumping steps and combos, Oliba was instantly shocked and shouted,

“He crushed Ali II with his boxing and just the jab!”

"How is this possible?"

You must know that Ali II is the heir carefully cultivated by the legendary boxing champion.

Now he actually lost in boxing?

As the saying goes, a tree needs its bark, but a person needs its face!

Now Leng Kong is trying to pick on others!

I don’t know if little Ali will be able to withstand this kind of blow after he is rescued.

on the field,

Leng Kong shook off the blood on his hands and looked at Xiao Hei paralyzed in the pit with indifferent eyes, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Wouldn't it be better to admit defeat early?

Why do you have to show off your strength?

And compared to Yujiro tearing off the entire face of King Bangs, he was just paying blood for blood.

"You actually know how to box?"

Fan Haiwang, who was guarding the entrance of the Chinese national team, also came up with a look of shock after Leng Kong left the field.

This is also because boxing can only be done with your hands, not to mention your feet, even your elbows, which is too restrictive!

Therefore, ordinary martial artists rarely delve into boxing.

And looking at Leng Kong's familiar look, this is no longer dabbling, but mastery.

"Well, one of my former sparring partners was the King of Fighters!"

Leng Kong nodded slightly, "So I know a little bit."

You can't even warm up by killing a mere gangster, so what's there to show off?