From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"died!"

Hermes dragged a pile of rotten flesh back to Zeus' room.

"I expected it a long time ago,

Zeus said calmly: "He is not Leng Kong's opponent yet."

"It's not Leng Kong's hand that moves, but other human heroic spirits."

Hermes: "Dad, do we want to pursue it?"

"What to pursue?"

"There are only three battles left, don't ruin my game."

Zeus glanced at the gods, "Which one of you will go in the fifth round?"

"Hades is dead. If we don't go back with revenge, other gods will think that we have no one left."

"can not see me!"

"Dad can't see me!"

Ares, whose muscles were bulging, huddled up to reduce the visual area.

He is known as the God of War, but his true strength is even inferior to that of the demigod Hercules.

If he really wants to give in, I'm afraid there will be no other result besides delivering food.

"Please give me this spot!"

At this time, Beelzebub, who was wearing glasses and looking deathly pale, walked into the room and said bluntly: "The Lord of the Underworld cannot die like this. Sir, you and Odin are the last to compete. Please give me this spot." !”

"you?"

Zeus questioned: "Are you afraid it's not enough to beat that human?"

"Of course I know this!"

Beelzebub: "But this quota is not for myself, but for Bo Xun, the ancient demon king of the underworld. With his power, he should be able to tear that human being to pieces!"

"Ancient Demon King Bo Xun?"

Seeing that he was fine, Ares jumped out again: "Who is it? Why have I never heard of it?"

"There is a legend circulating in the underworld since ancient times. When light and darkness blend, the corner of Hades awakens and eternal darkness is born."

"It's for the Sixth Heaven Demon King Bo Xun!"

"How can a mere demon king be stronger than Lord Hades?"

Ares didn't quite believe it.

"That guy is a monster that once destroyed half of the underworld."

Beelzebub: "It's perfect for dealing with human monsters!"

Ares was shocked every day, "Destroyed half of the underworld?"

"To be more precise, only half of the underworld was destroyed."

Beelzebub: "According to my understanding, in the process of destroying the underworld, the sixth-day demon king Bo Xun finally blew himself up because he could not bear his own powerful power."

"died?"

Ares: "Die, what did you say?"

"This involves the mysteries of life, you don't understand!"

Beelzebub looked at Zeus sincerely and said, "Please give me your spot in the fifth game."

"Just do as you say!"

Zeus agreed. Anyway, Odin was determined to block him at the end and couldn't come on stage. It was just right to let Bo Xun go.

If Leng Kong is killed by Bo Xun, it also proves that Leng Kong is not worth waiting for.

And Bo Xun is the demon king who destroys the underworld, not a god!

After the war between humans and gods, the world could not tolerate him.

At that time, I will come out to deal with Bo Xun.

No matter who loses or wins, in the end he, the King of the Gods, will be needed to turn the tide.

When the reputation is gained, there will be no shortage of battles.

Win-win!

Woo.

At the end of the intermission, the horn sounded, and Heimdall stepped onto the ring again to open the show.

"The gods have been losing consecutive battles. Are they letting off steam, or are humans too perverted?"

"Humanity has won four times and is not far from the final victory."

"But will the gods allow humanity to move on?"

"No, absolutely not allowed!"

"So Tenchu ​​is coming!"

"Tianchu!"

Just as Heimdall's voice fell, the word "Tianchu" rang out high above the arena.

"Tianchu!"

"Tianchu!"

"Tianchu!"

"."

A sound of heavenly punishment, a beam of light,

The light beam passed through the clouds and reflected on the arena, like a spotlight.

"In the long night, far away, the sleeping god has awakened,"

"He came from heaven in a boat and came to earth to bring down heavenly punishment!"

Then the song sounded, and a spaceship broke through the clouds and slowly landed in the center of the ring.

I don’t know if it’s strong or not, but I have the strength.

But Leng Kong's eyelids trembled slightly as he looked at this entrance ceremony and the seven gods of different sizes jumping off the ship.

No, are you coming?

We killed a dancer in the front, but then a group of singers came?

I'm here to fight, not to watch singing and dancing!

"In the fifth round, it is Bishamonten who represents the gods!"

Seeing that the entire team had arrived from the gods before he was introduced, Heimdall quickly went through the process.

"Also, can others leave first?"

"Um?"

"Did you hear me?"

After he finished speaking, no one among the Seven Pillar Gods moved, and Heimdall was speechless:

"I said, although the gods keep losing, we can't be lazy, humans are watching!"

"What a scumbag?"

The leader of the giant man stood with his walking stick: "We are one!"

"All seven difficulties will be eliminated!"

After speaking, he spread his big hands and shouted: "Come on, let's merge!"

swish

After the 6 people behind him heard it, they got directly into the back, and the last 7 squeezed into a huge round egg. The whole process was extremely smooth.

Kaka

As the eggshell cracked, a god that exuded an ominous aura all the time appeared in place.

The Seven Gods of Luck!

Legend has it that the Seven Gods of Fortune are in charge of heaven's blessings, but the truth is that the Seven Gods of Fortune are not seven pillars but one pillar, which means zero fortune!

Legend has it that when it comes to the earth, the heaven will be destroyed, and the world will usher in the end of the world!

"Humanity!"

"Disgusting humans!"

Surrounded by an ominous black energy, Ling Fu stared at Leng Kong with eyes full of hatred as soon as he woke up, "Kill, I will kill you all!"

its not right!

Sensing Ling Fu's aura was not as strong as Hades's, Leng Kong looked puzzled.

The gods have lost four games in a row. Logically speaking, shouldn't they only have this strength?

Could it be that there is a strong back-up plan?

"ignore me?"

"It really hasn't changed at all, human!

"I will chop you into pieces, burn you into ashes, and grind you into powder!"

Seeing Leng Kong looking up at the auditorium (Zeus Odin's position), looking like he was ignoring himself, Ling Fu was furious.

Huhu

Ominous black energy surged violently, and a big bump suddenly appeared on his back.

"massacre!"

"Come out my knife!"

"Jie Jie"

While laughing maniacally, Lingfu reached back and grabbed the top of the big bag with his palm.

Tsk lala.

Then he pulled out a giant sword directly from his body!

The surface of the broadsword was covered with tentacles of flesh and blood, and the tentacles were squirming like crazy snakes, making it look extremely strange.

"If you can't beat me one on one, how about the fusion of 7 gods?"

Feeling the ominous atmosphere permeating the entire arena, Gray was dissatisfied: "Isn't this too cheating?"

"Although, it is true!"

"But the current Ling Fu is the true form of the Seven Lucky Gods!"

Brünnhilde: "Legend has it that Zero Fortune was originally a god who brought blessings to the world, but because he absorbed too much misfortune, he became the god of disaster he is today."

Gray looked curious: "Why?"

Brünnhilde’s words were concise and to the point: “I read too little!”

"Clam?"

Gray looked confused: "Does God also want to study?"

"certainly!

"Lingfu means that you have not read enough, your knowledge is too narrow, and you are too stupid!"

"I simply think that as long as I absorb misfortune, people will be happy."

“But I don’t know that true happiness needs to be pursued by people themselves.”

"If you just give in blindly, it will only end up being a favor that turns into an enemy!"

"Because after getting used to kindness, people will take it for granted, and they will hate the one who gives them because of the interruption of kindness."

"Happiness is not like this!"

Brünnhilde: "Punish evil when there is evil, praise good when there is good, and leave the rest to human beings themselves to struggle. This is true happiness!"

"The final war between humans and gods, the fifth round of Zero Fortune vs. Leng Kong."

"Start the war!"

On the field, the host Heimdall saw Ling Fu's aura getting more and more crazy, and immediately rushed out of the field after announcing the start.

"Don't blame me, it was you humans who failed me first!"

"Tianchu!"

As soon as the sound of fighting started, Ling Fu angrily slashed towards Leng Kong with his flesh and blood sword.

Bang!

But the next second, it flew backwards at a faster speed.

"weak!"

"too weak!"

"I'm so disappointed!"

Leng Kong retracted his gaze towards the high platform with a dull expression.

He didn't even take it seriously. It was just a natural reaction of his body, and Ling Fu was kicked away.

The technique is too poor, or not at all, it's just hacking!

It doesn’t make sense!

Why is it getting weaker and weaker?

"It's here again!"

"The scene of the god being knocked away appears again!"

"By the fifth round, has this curse not been lifted yet?"

The god was knocked away. He watched it again and again, and the host Heimdall became numb.

But he was not the only one who was numb, the gods in the audience were also numb.

Once or twice, I would feel shocked and humiliated, but every time it happened, my heart would be numb.

So when they saw Ling Fu being knocked away, the gods showed no emotion at all.

Wasn't it just that he was shot away?

Used to it!

"Sure enough, Leng Kong is still so quick!"

Seeing Leng Kong crushing him forcefully again, Gray's little face was filled with smiles.

The outcome of the battle is related to the survival of mankind, and she doesn't care whether Ling Fu turns black actively or passively, or whether he is the God of Fortune or the God of Disaster!

As long as we can fight for a thousand years for mankind, no matter who stands in the way will die!

There is no room for a bit of Holy Mother in the arena!

Because the rules of battle are that one side will be completely destroyed before it ends.

If you want to win, you must defeat your opponent!

"Bleeding?"

"It hurts, it hurts...!"

On the court, Lingfu held his split chin and burst into tears, "Why do I have to suffer such pain?"

"Cried?"

"Are you crying?"

Seeing Ling Fucai crying after being beaten by him, Leng Kong even suspected that he had made a mistake.

With this kind of character, even if you have a backup plan, you can't exert your power, right?

Or is this a tactic?

Show weakness to the enemy, relax your guard, and then violently attack and kill yourself?

"What a pity!"

"I'm so unlucky!"

Howls of pain sounded, and the ominous aura on Ling Fu's body surged violently.

At the same time, the flesh-and-blood sword in his hand suddenly more than doubled in size.

"die!"

The next second, he dragged the sword towards Leng Kong again,

"Let me see your backhand!"

Leng Kong's feet slipped sharply, and his body rubbed the blade of the sword as he appeared in front of Ling Fu.

Bang!

Then he bent his forearm forward and blew it away completely.

"Ah poof"

While the person was still in the air, Lingfu clutched the blood-red mark on his abdomen and vomited blood desperately.

"If not, then don't waste my time!"

At the same time as he spoke, Leng Kong's body turned into an afterimage and quickly caught up with Lingfu who was still flying behind, and the iron fist struck out again.

"Been beaten again!"

"I'm so unlucky!"

Ominous black energy surged, the flesh-and-blood sword expanded crazily, and eyeballs emerged from the blade. The scene looked extremely penetrating.

Then a flesh-and-blood sword as big as a door panel was automatically blocked between the two of them.

boom!

The fist fell, plasma flew wildly, and a big hole was directly blasted out of the sword. The fist that continued to advance was imprinted on Ling Fu's face, and his face was instantly deformed.

"resentment?"

"hatred?"

"Unlucky?"

"It's useless. It's useless!"

"On the stage, we only talk about strength, and we don't care about your luck or misfortune!"

Leng Kong despised Dian Dui Plasma and was very dissatisfied with this opponent.

But Ling Fu, who was immersed in his own world, couldn't listen to Leng Kong's words.

Just as the retreat stopped, the ominous black energy surged and surged again.

tsk tsk

The giant ax continued to expand, and the holes blasted by the cold air were filled with a large amount of flesh and blood.

"kill!"

Then the blood ax, which had become as huge as the wall, hit Leng Kong again.

"Why don't you listen to what you said?"

"With only brute force, no matter how much you increase the striking surface, you can't hit me."

Leng Kong shook his head, and the figure disappeared directly from the spot as his feet wiped the floor.

Rumble.

The blood ax fell and the arena was split in half, while Leng Kong appeared beside Ling Fu.

"If this weapon is your back-up, I will be so disappointed!"

arms raised,

Snapped!

Ling Fu was slapped away again.

"Hey, it's gotten bigger?"

"Has it gotten bigger?"

As long as you are not blind, you can see the blood ax multiplying geometrically. Gray looked at Brünnhilde in confusion, "Sister, what's going on with that ax?"

"Like Ling Fu, his ax can also absorb misfortune!"

Brünnhilde explained: "Whether the attack fails or is beaten, as long as Lingfu feels misfortune, his ax will continue to grow bigger and his attack power will also increase!"

"Isn't this too exaggerated?"

"Doesn't this mean that Ling Fu will become infinitely stronger regardless of whether he attacks or is beaten?"

Although the field was still in a crushing state, Gray was still a little worried when he saw the expansion speed of the blood axe.

In this short time, the ax expanded to be as huge as the wall. If it expands to cover the entire ring, how can it dodge?

"Why?"

"Why can't I cut you?"

"Why do I always get beaten?"

"Isn't it big enough?"

Just as Gray thought, after being hit continuously, the endless misfortunes that Lingfu had absorbed before completely exploded.

Huhu

A large amount of black energy emerged from the body and was absorbed by the blood axe. Then a huge blood ax appeared covering the entire ring.

No, it's not an ax, but a rake, a giant rake that looks like a cattail leaf fan!

"I'll see how you dodge this time!"

"Tianchu!"

With a roar of blood, the super giant rake covered all the areas in front of Ling Fu.

"flash?"

"I didn't fight you because your ax was so disgusting. Did you really think I couldn't stand up to you?"

Looking at the giant ax above his head that covered the sky, Leng Kong squatted slightly and charged forward with his cannon fist.

boom!

The giant ax fell, and the entire ring collapsed, but a big hole burst out in the center.

A figure with gleaming muscles stood in it with his right arm raised.

Its power is greater than that of a god, and its power is greater than that of a devil!

"Unfortunate, isn't it?"

"You have resentment, right?"

"Don't worry, I can survive physically!"

Confirming that the ever-expanding flesh-and-blood sword was Ling Fu's final back-up, Leng Kong was no longer interested in playing with it.

Tread

His feet were stepping on flesh and blood tentacles and he was approaching quickly. With his fists full of truth, he was ready to physically exorcise him!