From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"So powerful!"

He folded his arms across his chest and pressed his whole body, but it could only equal one arm of the examiner. The vested master suddenly felt a great increase in pressure.

besides

His eyes followed the giant purple arms that were pressed against the intersection of his arms. A terrifying giant with eyes glowing with scarlet blood and purple light flashing around him suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

Will he transform?

Is this examiner a normal human being?

"Are you ready for some pleasure?"

"Ha ha."

Before the Venerable Master in the vest could think too much, the giant's grimace opened its mouth to its maximum limit, revealing an excited and twisted ferocious smile, and the other arm struck down at high speed with the sound of thunderous drums.

"So fast, it's going to be bad!"

Sensing the hand knife that could barely be caught in his field of vision, the vest-backed Venerable's pupils instantly shrank into two small dots.

Because of this speed, he couldn't dodge at all!

Coupled with the size difference between the two sides, the crossed arms were still pressed on the chest by Leng Kong's right hand from top to bottom, and the body was pinned to the ground, unable to even free his hands to block.

"Strong shoulder!"

Faced with this terrifying crisis, the body of the Supreme Master instantly flushed and steamed up. His well-developed latissimus dorsi muscles exploded first, and then the levator scapulae, deltoid muscles, and trapezius muscles also surged by one dimension.

The entire upper body expanded in an instant.

"Heavy artillery!"

The next moment his muscles exploded, his right arm was quickly pulled out from under Leng Kong's fist, and the powerful fist slanted upwards and hit Leng Kong's jaw.

Uppercut!

Venerable Shit doesn't know much about martial arts or any superb skills, but his fighting instincts are not bad.

Since you can't dodge or avoid it, then use hard steel!

boom!

When the hand knife fell, the swollen shoulder muscles of the Venerable Vest immediately collapsed. The flesh and blood at the point of stress instantly became dark red and swollen, and countless blood beads burst out of the pores and flew high into the air.

Boom!

Both feet were falling down quickly with terrifying force. However, as the body was sinking, a fierce uppercut hit Leng Kong's chin right in the middle.

Bang!

Juli brought Leng Kong's chin back to the extreme, and his neck muscles were pulled into a straight line.

"Ah ha ha"

"Cool!"

"How dare you choose to be tough with me? You really are a man!"

The heart-pounding blow from the slash with the hand knife, the blow to the chin, the crazy pain and dizziness in the head, made Leng Kong head laugh like a drug addict before he could pull back.

"I really didn't misjudge you!"

"Ha ha."

How can it be?

Seeing that Leng Kong could still be so conscious after being hit hard by him on the chin, the Venerable Master frowned tightly.

No matter how much your body is trained, as long as you are human, your key points will not change.

If an ordinary person is hit on the chin, the force will be transmitted to the brain, and he will immediately fall into coma in less than two seconds.

And with his power that was close to the limit of human beings, when he hit Leng Kong on the chin, the other party didn't even get a hint of shock?

How can this be?

"Because your muscles aren't strong enough!"

"The strength is not concentrated enough!"

Before Leng Kong's arms could be pulled back, his thighs were lifted up quickly by the tendency of his body to lean back.

He said before that there is no need for technique, but the basic use of force has been deeply ingrained into his muscle memory.

So. This is just a knee-jerk reaction!

Boom boom!

The solid soil layer between the two people was easily cut open like tofu by Leng Kong's thighs.

"The counterattack speed is so fast?"

Seeing that the exchange was over, Leng Kong's thighs quickly broke through the soil and came towards him. The expression on the vest's face changed instantly. His thighs quickly moved closer together and formed a knot. At the same time, his waist sank to press the entire body weight up, hoping to use it. This blocked Leng Kong's leg twitching.

no way!

It sounds slow, but in fact it was less than two seconds from the time the two fisted each other to the end of the exchange.

His left arm was still stretched across his chest against Leng Kong and his fist was pressed down. His right arm hit Leng Kong on the chin without even retracting it, and his body was stuck in the pit again, unable to escape.

puff!

A violent sound broke through the air, and thick purple-red thighs shot out from the billowing dust. The instep of the vest's feet hit the Venerable Vest's knees together, and the Venerable Vest's entire body was immediately sent flying ten meters high.

Fortunately, his whole body was pressed down, and his thighs were tight enough, otherwise the cold air would have split his knees, and the consequences would be really unimaginable!

"Not enough. Not enough!"

"Give me.Give me more delicious food!"

As soon as the front foot knocked the vest-backed master away, Leng Kong himself popped up from the sinking ground at a high speed. After predicting the landing point of the vest-backed master, the toe point was already reached in advance.

"How. How could it be?"

"How could the Venerable be blown away by someone's kick?"

"I do not believe!"

Seeing this scene, the vest gang standing on the sidelines could not accept it.

Because in their sight, the Venerable Master in the vest smashed the earth with one punch. As soon as he rushed forward, he was kicked away by the cruel examiner.

This. How is this possible?

His Holiness is their belief!

How could he lose to an unknown examiner in terms of strength?

"So fast?"

His body whizzed down from the air, and the vest-backed Venerable turned his eyes to the cold sky that was already waiting for him at the falling position, and suddenly felt a deep feeling of weakness.

Even if this monster is strong, why is it still faster than his own free fall?

But my younger brother is watching, so I can't be embarrassed.

Crushing you to death!

During the fall, the Venerable Master in the vest hugged his knees with his hands, and his body was balled up and pressed down in the air.

He didn't know how to release his strength, but he could still control his body shape.

Just right!

If Leng Kong hadn't come, he might have fallen badly, but now he can use gravity to hit Leng Kong.

He wants to tell Leng Kong that being fast is sometimes not a good thing!

“I don’t know much about technology, but my awareness is pretty good! Haha”

Seeing that Venerable Vest made the best strategy in an instant, hiding his head, chest and abdomen and other key parts, and choosing to use his muscular back and fat buttocks to deal with himself, Leng Kong let out a sigh of admiration.

But praise is praise, it is impossible to let go!

Attacking with all your strength is the greatest respect for your opponent!

Just after the Vest Lord fell into the attack range, Leng Kong pulled his right leg back, pulling out a deep groove in the ground. After accumulating power, each muscle twisted into a powerful hemp rope shape and exploded. And out.

Bang!

The insteps of the feet met, the air exploded, and a large number of white waves rose up. The left buttock of the vested monk was immediately eroded,

Tsk!

The next moment, the spherical body bounced into the air again under the huge force, and at the same time, countless blood beads squeezed through the pores and burst out from the wounds behind it.

Flying in the air, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, the vest-backed Venerable felt like his whole hip bone was exploding.

Because he can no longer feel the existence of his lower body at all.

At the same time, the internal organs that were violently shocked were torn apart in large areas, and surging blood was vomited out of the mouth along the esophagus. Blood was also flowing on the buttocks, and flowers of blood were falling from the sky.

Kaka

The strong mutual seismic force caused by the collision also caused large-scale cracks on the ground where Leng Kong was standing, and his left foot sank deeply into the soil.

"Your Majesty."

"Sir, are you okay?"

After the Vest Lord fell, a large group of Vest Gang quickly surrounded him.

"Ugh."

He was still vomiting blood crazily in his mouth, but the Venerable Master in the vest still held on and said,

“It’s okay”

"He's just too strong!"

"I may not be able to defeat him."

Although the confrontation lasted only a short time, Venerable Vest had already felt the huge gap between himself and Leng Kong.

Although the two of them have similar physiques, their own use of strength is obviously not as good as the other's.

This pervert seems to be able to explode with all his strength in every move and style he performs in any position.

The vest master found that he was also the front grappler and could compete with Leng Kong.

But that move was a full-strength blow that he was preparing to strike, followed by close combat. Because he didn't know the technique, he couldn't use all the power of his body without accumulating strength.

Powerless!

Deeply powerless!

The Venerable Master in the vest looked at Leng Kong, who still looked unhappy, with disappointment on his face.

Are you so weak?

He can't even climb A-level, but he still wants to become S-level!

So arrogant!

exercise!

Rolling iron!

After recovering from the injury, the training plan will be doubled, and I will hone my strength even more crazily until I become A-level, and then climb to the top of the hero, S-level!

He carries the faith of the entire Vest Gang and will not be defeated so easily!

As long as the power of the vest is still there, he, the Venerable Vest, will never fall.

"Not enough. Not enough!"

"I haven't even felt pleasure yet!"

"Why can't you do it?"

"The purity is too low!"

Seeing the Venerable Master in the vest tilting his body, covering the wound on his back with his left hand, and putting his right hand hard on the younger brother beside him to barely stand, Leng Kong withdrew his big feet that were still raised to the sky in despair.

He also discovered it now,

Although the vest-vener's physique is almost the same as his own when the BUF is fully activated, he still cannot enjoy the supreme pleasure of fighting with him.

Because even if I don’t use any technique, the basic use of strength has been deeply ingrained into my muscle memory.

Every move and every move is a full-strength blow, but the Vest Master, who only relies on fighting experience to fight, obviously cannot do this.

In terms of power output, the Venerable Vest is much weaker.

After all, no one would give him time to accumulate energy during a passionate fight.

underestimated!

Still underestimated his true combat power!

Comparing it with the Vest Lord, if a powerful hero doesn't have skills, his physique must be at least better than his own, so that he can fight fiercely with him.

Otherwise, it will be your own cruel fate!

I hope the big black guy at the back can be stronger, otherwise it would be too boring.

"What. What should I do?"

"Your Majesty, the blood seems to be flowing out more and more."

"Where's the ambulance?"

"Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet?"

"Didn't you say that the evaluation was accompanied by medical vehicles?"

Seeing that the blood seeping out from the Venerable Vest had turned the ground red, the flower vest among them made a nervous sound.

"you're so dumb?"

The man in the blue vest standing next to him shouted anxiously: "We arrived early because of the morning exercise, and the evaluation time has not yet come. Why did the medical vehicle come?"

"let me see."

Leng Kong shook off the dirt floating on his body and strode towards the Venerable Master in the vest.

"Don't come here!"

Seeing that Leng Kong, the wounding murderer, was about to come over, a large group of vest gang immediately blocked the front of the vest master.

Although their strength was not very good, their calves were trembling with fear under the pressure of Leng Kong's terrifying blood energy, but they still stood strong in front of the Venerable Master.

Of course, not all vests are so loyal.

Among them, two muscular men wearing tiger-print vests and black vests were quietly hiding at the last edge of the vest gang.

If they were said to be blocking, they were barely blocking, but if the situation went wrong, the two of them would definitely be the first to run away.

Because Leng Kong heard their heartbeats were weak.

The Venerable Vest is a man of no distinction and accepts everyone, while the weak seek a sense of security by moving closer to the strong. This is the nature of living things.

So it’s normal for the vest gang to have a few rat droppings.

But these cold skies don't care.

Although Venerable Vest's purity is a little low, Leng Kong still approves of the opponent's courage to confront him with his body.

Don't give up in the fight because you respect your opponent.

Now that the battle is over, Leng Kong doesn't want a flesh-and-blood guy like Venerable Vest to be seriously injured or die due to excessive blood loss.

"Don't you think you can stop me?"

Looking at the trembling wall of people in front of him, Leng Kong was speechless.

After beating and defeating his opponent, he is not so shameless, right?

And these tough guys have all trained their muscles in their heads?

The blood flowing out of the vest has soaked the trousers. These muscle monsters still allow their big brother to hold the wound with his palm to stop the bleeding?

Is there no one who is willing to give a vest to bandage?

"If you can't stop me, we won't take a step back!"

Feeling the pressure of Leng Kong's violent blood energy from the front, the feeling of suffocation became stronger, and the blue vest standing in front roared with trembling teeth.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the tiger striped vest and his brother's black vest quietly took two steps back.

Don't be too quick to slap me in the face!

However, because the two of them were standing at the back, no one from the vest gang saw this scene except Leng Kong.

"It's okay, let him come over!"

"He is the assessor of the association and won't really do anything to me."

In the end, it was Venerable Vest who spoke up and broke the deadlock between the two parties.

Being protected by all the brothers, my heart is very warm, but the Venerable Master knows clearly how strong Leng Kong is. With the strength of his brothers, Leng Kong can fly a large area with his hand.

The most important thing is that the opponent is a hero assessor, can he still kill him?

"Okay!"

After hearing what the elder brother had said, the vest gang could only separate a passage, but the leader of the blue vests took two steps back, still staring at Leng Kong.

"Asshole, we're watching you!"

"If you dare to hurt His Holiness again, be careful that the vest gang will beat you up!"

"Good blood!"

Leng Kong raised his head and glanced at the blue vest, "Whenever I can't find an opponent, I can go and play with you."

Well.

Hearing this, the blue vest fell silent for a moment, his eyes avoiding Leng Kong's sight, but his body still stood motionless.

"hehe."

Leng Kong chuckled slightly when he saw this, walked up to the Venerable Shit,

"Come, let me see."

His eyes swept over his left shoulder with disintegrated muscles, and then over his back and buttocks that were bleeding crazily. His strength was good, but why did he feel like his defense was so weak?

The palm of his hand reached the shoulder of the Venerable Vest, and then he directly peeled away the broken flesh and blood on it to reveal the dense white bones inside.

"Asshole, what are you doing?"

Seeing Leng Kong's brutal inspection method, the blue vest couldn't help but roar again.

"It's okay, it's just that the muscles are a little broken and the bones are cracked."

"Just go back and exercise more."

Seeing that the blue vest was worried about the vest, Leng Kong didn't care about it. After checking the injury, he pinched the lapel of the vest with his fingers.

"Just use a vest to stop the bleeding first, and then wait for the ambulance to come, and then let them bandage you."

As he spoke, he was ready to tear it apart.

"no, do not want!"

Hearing that Leng Kong was about to tear off his vest, the Venerable Venerable didn't know where he got the strength. His thighs, which had lost all feeling due to the injury to his crotch, suddenly moved.

And the speed is not slow!

The two thighs jumped down at a very fast speed, and they were more than ten meters away in an instant.

"The vest is my belief and must not be torn off!"

"That's right, if the vest is there, the person is there."

The Vest Gang was also shouting in agreement.

"I've finally convinced you!"

Seeing that the vest is more important than his own life, Leng Kong is speechless. He rips off his training uniform and throws it to Lan Wei.

"Use this to help your brother stop the bleeding first."

"I'm still waiting for him to challenge me again!"