From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"Gu Gu."

The side of his face was collapsed, his jaw was dislocated, his Adam's apple was shattered, and blood bubbles were spitting out of his mouth. Jack Fanma was still waving his hands to fight back.

"Good will to fight!"

Leng Kong slipped his feet and appeared behind Jack Fanma while dodging the attack.

Shunpo!

Then the thigh was violently whipped into the middle of Jack's crotch. The whole set of movements was similar to Guo Haihuang's finger-licking crotch.

Kaka

Broken!

Totally broken without any suspense!

With Leng Kong’s terrifying power, it’s hard for Jack to break even his thoughts!

Blood surged in, and the wrinkled flesh was completely stretched open, turning into a large swaying water bag.

"Ooooooo"

The brutal blow that penetrated deep into his soul caused Jack's ferocious face to freeze instantly. His eye sockets instantly burst out with dense bloodshot eyes, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

it hurts!

Men suffer the most!

However, the Fanma family's tolerance for pain is far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and the lower body was severely hit. Jack Fanma didn't even pause. He twisted his waist and swung his free arm backwards at high speed.

"The flaws are too obvious!"

Leng Kong gently raised his forearm and blocked it at his elbow joint.

Click!

Without using any force, Jack folded his arm into a Z-shape with his own strength.

"So, why?"

Leng Kong reached up with his palm, grabbed the yellow hair on top of Jack's head, leaned forward and whispered in his ear,

"You are obviously very weak, why do you idiots like you provoke me again and again?"

First it was Blade Ya, and then Huashan, who only knew brute force. Leng Kong in front was anxious to harvest the hides, but he had no intention of pursuing them.

But it only took three, and when it was over, Jack jumped out again. Do you really think that you have lost your temper?

Can’t these people see the difference between us and the enemy?

Or do you have a tendency to commit suicide?

You must know that your reputation as a "criminal hunter" is also paved with blood.

Using his muscles, Leng Kong grabbed Jack's hair with one hand, swung it in a semicircle in the air, and slammed it to the ground.

Bang!

"puff!"

The sound of a violent impact and the sound of vomiting blood sounded at the same time. Jack's frozen face was already twisted in endless pain, and his eye sockets were directly opened. Scarlet blood tears flowed from the cracks to his face, making his expression look even more penetrating.

If it was just a fall, he could still withstand it, but the swollen blood bag collided (bounced) with the ground at a high speed in the terrifying shock, which really killed him.

Because of this extreme pain, even a man can’t bear it!

But Fanma's bloodline is resistant. When his body fell to the ground, his internal organs were still in a state of violent shock. Jack used his hips to exert force and arched his body into an inverted C.

Not only to prevent the blood bag from getting off the ground and out of harm's way, but also to fight back, as soon as the body lifted up, the head immediately tilted back. At the same time, the big mouth opened to the extreme, and the sharp white teeth bit Leng Kong's wrist fiercely.

"nice!"

Leng Kong showed a cold smile, "You can actually use your masseter muscles to forcefully close the dislocated jaw, but are your muscles comparable to mine?"

As he spoke, his body turned sharply and his left knee fell horizontally.

Bang!

Jack's tilted arch bridge was directly smashed down by Leng Kong's brute force, and at the same time, his veiny calves pressed against his chest with his whole body weight.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

But even so, Jack was still scratching his neck, opening his mouth and biting wildly at Leng Kong. His will to fight was crazy, or he was just looking for death.

Sometimes Leng Kong really couldn't understand how people like Yudi Dupo and Jack, who like to commit suicide like crazy, are still alive today?

If there is even a glimmer of hope of winning, it can be called a challenge.

Because such fierce fighting can squeeze out the body's full potential to the greatest extent.

But the huge gap in strength is right in front of you. No matter how you struggle or fight back, you can't possibly cause harm to your opponent, and you still rush forward to fight with enthusiasm.

This is no longer a challenge, but simply seeking death!

Looking at Jack whose body was firmly pressed under him and who was still baring his teeth at him with his big mouth open, a coldness flashed in Leng Kong's eyes.

"I really want to die, then I will make it happen for you!"

Putting his hands behind his back, he thrust hard into Jack's open mouth. At the same time, because it was too thick, it directly burst the corners of Jack's mouth.

Huh?

Is there such a good thing?

His mouth was suddenly exposed, and Jack was not surprised but happy. Is this a benefit to himself?

The tonnage of the cold sky was too great, and its power was too terrifying. Being pressed down on him, Jack felt that the other party was like a huge mountain that could not be shaken. He could not move his body at all, nor could he lift his head.

Naturally, he couldn't bite him in such a posture.

But now Leng Kong takes the initiative to put his hand into his mouth. Isn't this a welfare?

Bite him!

Bite his hand off!

Thoughts flashed past, Jack's masseter muscles were exerting force crazily, and his blood-stained teeth reflected the sharp blade light, and he was about to bite Leng Kong's hands off.

But the next second, the excitement in Jack's eyes turned into fear.

Because he can't bite!

And not only could it not bite, the upper and lower jaws continued to crack, and large amounts of hot blood rushed out from the torn muscle layer.

This is

Is this to tear him in half at the mouth?

That's right!

Leng Kong is doing this now, squatting down and kneeling on Jack's chest, roughly thrusting his hands into his mouth, pulling two rows of teeth up and down to tear open,

Blah, blah, blah.

All the terrifying brute force was released, and Jack's long-trained masseter muscles were instantly torn apart. The corners of his mouth that split at a high speed quickly expanded to below the ears, and his last wisdom teeth could be seen through the split cheek.

No!

The death crisis was endlessly approaching, and Jack's eyes widened again, scarlet blood tears bursting out, and his expression was extremely ferocious.

His legs kicked the ground wildly, digging a deep pit into the ground. His buttocks pushed up hard again and again, allowing the blood bag to hit the ground at high speed.

The most painful thing for a man at this time is nothing compared to the crisis of having his brain split in two.

"no, do not want!"

"Enough of the cold air, Jack will die if we continue!"

Seeing that the cracked corner of Jack's mouth had taken up three-quarters of his face, Tokugawa stood in the stands and yelled urgently.

"Tokugawa, shut up!"

Before Yujiro could say anything, Yuchi Doppo roared first,

"This is Jack's own choice. Do you want to blaspheme his fighting spirit?"

His words also represent the attitude of warriors in this world towards fighting.

That's when the battle begins, life or death!

If they cling to an ignoble existence, it will only make them feel that life is worse than death!

This is how it is to be alone in foolishness,

This is how foolish self-denial is,

Jack is like this,

The same goes for Liehai King,

In other words, most warriors in this world are like this!

Therefore, after King Liehai woke up, he found that Pi Ke had only eaten one of his legs. Not only did he not feel the slightest bit lucky, but he felt that he had suffered a huge insult anyway.

And now, Jack's father Yujiro looked at this scene with the same attitude.

As he said before, a bloodline that is not strong enough and cannot bring him pleasure will not be recognized by him. Even if it is dead, what does it have to do with him?

Since you choose to fight, you must have the awareness of death. This is the real Fanma star!

If he still needs to be saved, then it’s okay not to have such a son!

Of course, this is also the point where Jack failed to attract Yujiro.

Ghost brain, ghost brain can't!

Guibei, Guibei has not awakened!

Relying on drugs and body modification to gain strength, the purity is too low.

If Saba is replaced, Yujiro may still go up, because although Saba is younger than Jack, his growth rate and the potential he shows (ghost brain awakening, ghost back awakening) are already qualified to bring him delicious food.

As for Jack?

Never mind!

He doesn't want a son with such low purity and weak strength!

Which one of their Fanma clan has not been tempered by war and fire, and finally became the strongest!

If he dies in battle, it only means that he is not worthy of becoming a Fanma!

(In the original work, Yujiro seems to have shown paternal love to Sabagi who was recognized by him, but Jack never even touched him)

"No!"

Tokugawa was still jumping to his feet and shouting,

"don't want?"

"No, I want it!"

Faced with Jack's unyielding fighting spirit, Leng Kong decided to respect him and this brave warrior who would die for the truth!

If you respect him, then use all your strength to kill him!

This is the truth pursued by warriors in this world!

Leng Kong didn't mind doing as the Romans did for once, the muscles in his arms exploded, and he burst out with huge force.

Click!

Kaka

The sound of tearing and breaking of bones was heard. Jack's face was centered around his mouth, and his upper and lower jaws were directly turned to 90 degrees by the cold air.

"Brother!"

Sabaya, who was buried under the rubble, came back to his senses from the blood-locked state. He jumped out of the stone pile with his legs and saw his own brother being torn apart by Leng Kong.

The bloody scene instantly made the young man's eyes ablaze with rage.

"You deserve to die!"

Furious, his back muscles condensed into a devil's face, and a wave of terror and murderous intent burst out of the young man's body in an even higher volume.

Red eyes stared at Leng Kong: "You deserve to die! Bastard!"

"So, does it matter if you kill him?"

Leng Kong threw Jack's body aside, glanced past the angry boy, and turned to look at Yujiro who was standing quietly in the stands.

What's a blade?

The only thing he cares about from the beginning to the end is Yujiro!

Seeing that Yujiro's eyes were half closed and he didn't speak, Leng Kong added, "My patience has been worn away, so..."

Pointing his fingers towards the edge of the tooth,

"So if he comes up again, I don't care, but you may have to replant!"

Yujiro thought for a while, and finally turned to look at Basuga.

"Benya, with your current strength, you can't beat him, stand down!"

Jack is dead when he dies, because he has never been recognized by Yujiro from the beginning to the end, but Basuga is a good prospect, and he cannot die like this.

Although moral integrity has no bottom line, or there is no so-called moral integrity at all, "fighting" is also sacred to Yujiro.

Because the Fanma clan feeds on fighting!

Yujiro didn't want a Blade of Norma blood to need to be saved by him during the battle. This would be too pure.

"Yujiro, shut up!"

In his rage, Blade Ya didn't even give face to his own father.

The eyes that were fixed on Leng Kong didn't even look at Yujiro.

Although he doesn't have much interaction with his brother Jack, they are connected by blood and have a common goal, which is to defeat his father and gain his father's approval!

They are not only brothers, but also fellow Taoists!

What's more, Basuga's character itself is like this. Although his temper is not as violent as Yujiro's usually, he really doesn't give anyone face when he fights.

"Ho ho ho."

The body was slightly curled, with both elbows across the chest. An invisible triangular dragon appeared above the body and roared wildly towards the cold sky.

Triceratops punch!

"So, can't you really let me leave quietly?"

Leng Kong rubbed his head irritably. The ancient race was now waiting for him to be favored in the pure white space. He really didn't want to waste time here anymore.

"leave?"

"Not to mention that our battle is not over yet, even if you kill Jack, I won't let you go!"

Sabertooth's red eyes surged with murderous intent, and the triangular dragon condensed with aura became more and more condensed.

"Come and die if you want!"

"But I'm not your father. I will give you water every time!"

dong dong

The war drums exploded, the dark red body was as red as dripping blood, the purple streamer flashed at super high speed and turned into a halo, and at the same time a large amount of heat overflowed from the pores,

The gods and demons awaken!

The cold air exploded.

If it weren't for the fact that a huge amount of energy would be consumed when merging physiques, or even some kind of mutation would occur, making it inappropriate for fusion here, Leng Kong would have entered the pure white space by himself.

Even though I was so impatient, these bastards rushed up to bother me one after another.

Did you start too lightly?

But Jack has been torn apart and is no longer light!

This is still going on. Are you really not afraid of death, or do you feel that you can't kill him?

In this case, just crush him to death!

As for running?

Except for Yujiro, no one else is qualified to let him run away!

Turning his eyes to Blade Ya, the terrifying aura raged crazily, and the murderous intent flooded the entire arena like a sea.

"He's serious!"

"Leng Kong is serious!

"Bazuga. No."

Katsuki Yuji, who knew what the "Heart War Drum Beat" meant, roared hastily, but stopped mid-roar because he saw the perseverance in Saberya's eyes.

Or in other words, if he stood on the field at this time, no one could make him escape from the battle.

Because this is the pride of a warrior!

In the face of this pride, death is not worth mentioning!

"Roar!"

The powerful triangular dragon let out a silent roar, moved its blades and fangs, and thrust its body into the cold air like lightning.

That's it?

Seeing that Basiya chose a straight line impact in order to be faster and stronger, Leng Kong raised his eyelids slightly.

Isn't this the attack method of Extreme Thunder Flash?

I haven't used this straight-line impact method for a long time, okay?

The body tilted forward at 45 degrees, and the thigh muscles shot towards each other. Before reaching the fighting distance, the dark red giant arm was suddenly thrown out, and it suddenly more than doubled in length on the way.

Telescopic hand whip! (Dislocated joints make the arm act like a whip for wide-range attacks)

In the hands of Bando Yohei, this move can reach speeds that exceed the limit of naked eye observation, let alone the cold air now.

Snapped!

Before Saba knew what was happening, he felt a burning pain on his face. At the same time, his whole little face was tightly covered by Leng Kong's suddenly extended palm, leaving only two eyeballs protruding from between his fingers.

The huge force of the swing directly scattered the powerful Triceratops behind Blade Ya. At the same time, his face opened and blood flowed out crazily along Leng Kong's fingers.

Is Triceratops strong?

That is to say, it is almost the same as Huashan, but Leng Kong's ghost body has six times the strength of Huashan, and the liberation of gods and demons has twice the strength, and the triceratops is just a plaything in his eyes!

Bang!

As soon as the palm of his hand covered Blade Ya's face, his body was driven hard into the ground.

"You shouldn't imitate a triceratops, because it's too easy to see through!"

The characteristics of the hands are perfectly fused with coldness and air, and the finger strength is absolutely explosive. When the fingers exert force, the flesh and blood of the blade's face is directly squeezed out, and the fingertips press on his skull at zero distance.

At any moment, Leng Kong pinched the bones with his fingertips and lifted the blade that was confused by his slap with one hand.

"If you ask your father, he might just simulate himself!"

"Because he believes that he is the strongest!"

"But too bad you're not!"

Bang!

The big hand swung down violently, and Blade Ya's eyes popped out again.

"puff"

The blood gushing from the big mouth was suppressed by Leng Kong's palm that was pressed tightly against his face.

Bang!

Like carrying a toy, the cold air hit me again,

The blood that had nowhere to vent spurted out from the boy's seven holes this time.

"With this strength, you are clamoring to challenge this or that?"

"Why?"

"Just because your body can resist?"

"joke!"

His left hand clasped his face in the air, and his right hand formed a fist and struck wildly.

Bang!

Bang bang...

The shadow of the fist was so crazy that the strength penetrated the body, and the sword fang hung in mid-air and was really stunned.

The battle he was used to was to slowly release his body's full potential over time.

And this bastard Leng Kong is too ungrateful.

His arms were strangely extended, and he started to beat him hard when he caught him, without even giving him a chance to fight back!

So cruel!