From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"Let me tell you what it means to be a real supporter!"

Leng Kong's muscles tensed, his body turned sideways, and he also collided with his shoulders.

Zheng!

It was like iron blocks colliding, and the moment their shoulders hit each other, a sound similar to the collision of metal exploded over the road.

Needless to say, the result was that with the same move, Ten Ghost Snake King Horse was inferior to Leng Kong in terms of completion of the King Kong form and physical strength. His body instantly felt like being hit by a fast-moving cart and flew upside down for more than 20 meters.

Bang!

"Puff."

After landing, he immediately lay on the ground and spit out large mouthfuls of black blood.

Just now, I stopped being hit by the Lengkong Hummer, but now I can make up for it.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"Erhu, you were killed because you were too weak!"

"There's no way I can beat Erhuliu!"

After being thwarted by Leng Kong's Erhu-ryu King Kong form, Ouma became even more violent in his state of mind, with endless rage in his eyes. His body instantly bounced off the ground, his legs bent, and he rushed towards Leng Kong at high speed again.

Moreover, during the advance, his fist was already aimed at Leng Kong.

Erhu Style: King Kong: Fire Sky Type: Instant Iron Shatter!

"Hey, my movements are deformed!"

"How long has it been since you seriously practiced Erhu style?"

The speed of the instant iron shard is very fast, but unfortunately it moves in a straight line. This makes it difficult not to see through the cold sky where Yu Lei Zero's extremely fast lightning flashes are faced every day.

At the same time, the ultra-limited reflex nerves brought by Aguya allowed him to buckle on Ouma's wrist, and then twist it violently, and Ouma's arm joints suddenly made a "gurgle" bone cracking sound.

"Technology!"

"What I want to see is your proficient Erhu style technique!"

"What's the use of going berserk all the time?"

"Even if you unleash your potential, can you still be stronger than my body?"

Leng Kong is really angry. Does this guy have a lump on his head?

He has obviously mastered all four majors of the Erhu style and even understood the secrets, but he just doesn't use them!

He also clearly knows that his body is at an absolute disadvantage compared to himself, but he still wants to forcefully squeeze his heart against himself!

Do you really look down on Erhu-ryu technology so much?

But the key is, what you are using now is Erhuliu technology!

His fingers clamped down on Wang Ma's wrist artery, and he kicked him more than ten meters away with a fierce kick.

"Ahem."

"Impossible, the Erhu style is so weak, how could I lose to you!"

He was coughing out blood desperately, but the Ten Ghost Snake King Horse was still increasing his divine power.

Boom!

Boom!

A loud beating sound that was denser than before exploded from his chest. When he raised his head again, the whites of his eyes were already scarlet.

"I will defeat you and prove that the two tigers are nothing more than this!"

The heart rate increased further, and the load on the heart and blood vessels further increased, which made Ouma even more crazy.

At this moment, he only has one desire in his heart, and that is to defeat the muscular man in front of him who uses the Erhu style King Kong style, to prove that his obsession has always been correct!

He is not wrong!

Because the Erhu who used the Erhu style died in front of him in such a fragile way.

Erhuliu can't do anything like this!

"Roar!"

The corner of his mouth stretched to the limit, revealing his white teeth that were stained red with blood. Ouma roared unconsciously and rushed into the cold sky again.

"Go to hell, Erhu!"

His body turned into a line of blood and appeared in front of Leng Kong. He squatted down slightly to gather strength, and the next moment he jumped up and hit Leng Kong's face with the tip of his elbow.

"So you are a fool!"

"You're obviously a slender guy, but you insist on giving up your skills to build up your body with a muscle monster?"

Leng Kong stretched out his big hand, and the jumping Ouma seemed to have put his neck into his palm. As soon as his palms were closed, Ouma was lifted into the air.

"And why does defeating me prove that Erhu Liu is weak?"

"You are obviously the descendant of the Erhu style, okay?"

Leng Kong felt that this person had gone completely crazy. Not only had all his skills been forgotten, but his brain was also damaged, because no one with a normal brain circuit could figure it out!

"Hehe."

But how could Ouma, whose eyes were already filled with scarlet, be able to listen to what others were saying at this moment?

His throat roared unconsciously, his heart beat even more violently, his body was hung by Leng Kong's hands, his waist was twisted, and the next second he kicked Leng Kong's chin hard with his toes.

The terrifying force brought by squeezing life caused Leng Kong's head to rise, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

This wasn't over yet, Ouma reached out his hands to the back of his neck while taking action, grabbed Leng Kong's fingers and bent them violently.

Kaka

Leng Kong's index finger and tail finger were instantly folded to the back of his hand.

Unfortunately, the front of his right hand was twisted into a twist, and he couldn't use much strength to move Leng Kong's thumb, so Leng Kong's thumb, middle finger, and ring finger were still stuck in the air.

"Is it so cruel?"

Seeing Ouma squeeze his heart hard, raising his strength to the same level as his own, he broke off his index and tail fingers and then grabbed his remaining three fingers.

Leng Kong's eyes were instantly covered in pure black, he was about to release the ghost!

Boom, boom, boom.

Compared to the sound of Ouma's heart beating like a bell, the cold sky is like the beating of the iconic war drum.

The heart is like an engine. There is a huge difference in physical fitness between the two. Even if Ouma loads up like crazy, the fundamental gap cannot be overcome by just loading up.

With the sound of war drums, Leng Kong's body instantly turned into dark purple, his muscles tightened, and his broken index finger and tail finger instantly bounced back to their original positions under the drive of the muscles.

"Since you crave power, then I'll let you see what real power is!"

The palm of his hand exerted three times the force under normal conditions and instantly pinched Ouma's neck. The moment the force was applied, Ouma's eyeballs popped out by one centimeter, as if they were about to explode at any moment.

It also releases the body's potential, but the power it brings is completely different.

Now, no matter how hard Ouma tried, he couldn't move Leng Kong's fingers. At the same time, because the trachea and blood vessels in his neck were completely crushed, Ouma's face instantly turned purple-red and black.

At the same time, his eyes that were about to burst looked at the muscular monster in front of him as if he had seen a ghost!

This power!

Does this terrifying power that he can't resist even if he unleashes his full physical potential really exist?

Is this muscle monster really a human?

"Ho ho ho!"

An unconscious low whine came out of his throat, and long bloodshot threads drooped from the corners of his mouth. His hands frantically pulled at Leng Kong Zi's arms, but they couldn't move them at all. In the end, due to lack of oxygen in the brain, Ouma's consciousness fell into darkness in endless despair.

"So you didn't let me see Erhu-ryu's technique in the end!"

Leng Kong released his palms and Ouma's body fell.

call out!

Bang!

But before it hit the ground, he was violently volleyed by Leng Kong, and was embedded in the foot of the roadside mountain.

"This kick is the price you pay for denting my car."

After taking a look at Ouma, who had exited the state of mind but was still bleeding crazily from his mouth and nose, Leng Kong wiped the blood on his hands, reopened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

He seemed to know how the talented warrior on the attribute panel was ruined.

What else can there be besides abusing God?

Judging from the amount of bleeding, you can tell that the blood vessels have exploded this time.

This time the brain was further damaged and it was basically hopeless.

Fortunately, the pure white space will keep the experience body in its strongest state, and you should be surprised by it then!

Put the ignition in gear and go home.

As for whether Ouma can hold on, whether he will die due to a flat trachea or excessive blood loss, it all depends on his own fate.

He asked for the fight himself, and he should bear the consequences himself.