From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"Originally, "liberation" cannot be released in front of the public, but the Wu clan cannot be insulted. Boy, you are looking for death."

Before the word "death" could be uttered, Wu Lian turned into a black line and appeared in front of Leng Kong.

So fast!

The speed is at least three times as fast as before?

Leng Kong's eyes opened sharply, but before he could react, Wu Lian punched him in the chin one by one, and the corners of his mouth instantly twisted.

Although he also had hundreds of fights to the death, in the final analysis he had only fought against Ryo Himuro's experience.

The previous few miscellaneous fish that can move in seconds do not count.

Now when he encountered Wu Lian, whose speed had doubled, he was caught off guard.

But don’t be afraid, you can resist!

boom!

Another whip hit his neck hard, making Leng Kong's body shake a few times.

Has the strength also increased?

But that's the fun part, isn't it?

"Ha ha."

Leng Kong let out an extremely excited grin, raised his fist and smashed it.

Since you can't match the speed, then give up defense and attack with all your strength!

Anyway, I was used to being beaten by Ryo Himuro in the pure white world in the early stage.

It depends on who can resist!

After liberation, Wu Lianyi also had this intention. In terms of physical fitness, the Wu clan was really not afraid of others!

The two of them were like ferocious beasts meeting on a narrow road, fighting each other savagely and fiercely.

Ignoring pain and fearing life and death, fists, palm knives, elbow strikes, knee kicks, and all parts of the body attack the opponent's body crazily.

The battle instantly became intense after Wu Lian was liberated!

Punch to the flesh, no one is defending, they are all attacking again and again!

The level of cruelty has far exceeded that of a game. From the beginning of the war, it has been a life-and-death battle!

Excited, crazy, and bloodthirsty, the expressions of the two of them seemed to be carved from the same mold, with fanatical fighting spirit and strong murderous intent filling the entire space.

"Is this the "ghost transformation" of the Wu clan?"

"So strong!"

"But that big guy is so strong!"

"You can actually be on par with the ghost-turned-Wu clan?"

"Hiss. Horror!"

The blows were bloody, the blood and sweat flew together, the roars and screams resounded throughout the basement, the bloody and fierce battle, just watching made the surrounding audience soar with adrenaline, and the crazy shouts became louder and louder!

"So fierce!"

"Yes, don't retreat!"

"Fuck him!"

"Just kill him like this!"

Leng Kong's punch left a deep mark on Wu Lian's body, and the next moment he was hit hard on the waist by the opponent's knee.

The feeling of satisfaction from fisting to flesh, the burning passion of blood splashing everywhere.

"Haha. It's great! This. This is called fighting! Haha."

The brain secreted hormones like crazy, and the pain and pleasure boiled together, making Leng Kong cry out in pleasure.

"It turns out that this is the strenuous exercise I have always dreamed of!"

"This is much more exciting than Ryo Himuro's pure skills, haha."

Unlike Ryo Himuro who used extreme skills to fight, Wu Reiichi who risked his life in hand-to-hand combat brought an ultimate pleasure to Leng Kong that he had never experienced before.

It was a smooth, body-to-body fight, a pure physical collision, and his blood boiled completely.

The cold sky has never felt like it does now.

It was so real that my body was on fire.

"Haha. So happy!"

His eyes gradually turned red under the stimulation of burning fighting spirit, Leng Kong howled and charged forward again.

Bang bang bang!

Boom boom boom!

In just a few tens of seconds, the underground parking lot became pitted and bumpy due to the crazy fight between the two, and the abandoned cars parked were as if they were made of paper and the original shape could not be seen clearly.

There were dense impact cracks on the walls and pillars, and the cracks were filled with blood.

There's Leng Kong's, and there's Wu Lianyi's.

Wu Lian was punched hard in the face and his nose started to bleed. Leng Kong raised his hand and elbowed the opponent to the ceiling again.

Wu Lian was about to die.

Although "liberation" and blood inheritance have brought his physical fitness to the level of Leng Kong, the gap in strength lies between the two like a natural chasm.

The Wakatsuki samurai, whose muscle density is 52 times that of ordinary people, surpasses the Wu clan in terms of pure strength, but the strength of the Wakatsuki samurai is not as good as that of the muscle monster Julius.

After Leng Kong broke through the boundaries of Jie Xiongming, his power was already approaching Julius infinitely.

This is not comparable to Wu Lian's 50% "liberation".

Leng Kong's fist hit Wu Lian, which left a dent in his body. On the other hand, Wu Lian's punch on his muscle armor (Man of Steel) only scratched the skin.

Regardless of Wang Ma Kai, Ping Shen and Wu Lei'an fought wildly, even breaking a few ribs.

How strong can Ouma's physique be?

God can increase attack power, destructive power and speed, but the physical condition cannot be changed.

"Pfft, I admit that I was wrong. You are really strong!"

As soon as Wu Lian fell, he covered his chest and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

That position was exactly where Leng Kong had just struck with his elbow, and the sunken muscles had squeezed his heart.

Looking at the fist marks almost all over his body, Wu Lian knew that he could not hold on for much longer in his liberated state.

He regrets it now!

The war started because Leng Kong's toned muscles made him underestimate the enemy.

He was overthrown by the opponent with one unintentional move. After he was freed, he couldn't suppress his anger and rushed towards Gang. As a result, he was beaten even worse!

Otherwise, with his speed after liberation, he would never have fought so hard!

"technology?"

"Stop, we are having a great time beating, what are you doing?"

Hearing this, Leng Kong was no longer willing to do so. He was so immersed in the joy of the crazy fight that he didn't want to come out.

It turns out that if you put aside martial arts, give up all skills, and purely use your body to fight, fist to fist, flesh to flesh, blood to blood, how can it be so good?

In the fierce fighting, one punch after another, one blow after another, I couldn't even feel the pain, only the continuous pleasure.

It was so exciting that my blood boiled and burned!

"Punch it!"

Wu Lian touched the dented mark left by Leng Kong on his body and cursed secretly.

I don't know where this pervert came from. His muscles looked like they were from bodybuilding exercises, but his physique turned out to be stronger than the Wu clan's.

Isn’t bodybuilding all about beauty but no usefulness?

Why did he change when he got here?

It’s just off the mark!

There was no update the day before yesterday, so today I will add four chapters. If you are a book lover who still feels like you can kill some time, can you cast a few votes?

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