From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"suck"

The first time I opened my eyes, I took a big breath in the cold air.

There is no doubt that he was fucked to death by Grandmaster Ouma again.

Combining the master-level martial arts with the "Pingshen" that maintains the optimal power level, Leng Kong feels that this king's experience body is stronger than Kuroki!

The kind that is so strong that it can completely ignore the huge physical difference between the two sides!

Turning on the peak-level King Kong form in the state of power allows him to slightly catch his own terrifying power, and then control the twisting force, and various combinations of the four major powers take turns.

Leng Kong has been really miserable during this period.

Of course he enjoyed it too.

Because Ouma is the first experienced body that he has gained such comprehensive skills, and his style is forged by many martial arts masters combined with many martial arts essences.

There is so much to learn.

So during this period of time, Leng Kong basically stayed in the backyard and never went out, frantically absorbing the essence of the four major Erhu styles to enrich himself.

In addition to fighting Ouma's experience body in a pure white space every day and feeling the power of the moves with your heart, you also have to spend a lot of time getting familiar with and calibrating the completion of the four major moves after coming out.

It is said that he can become a god by practicing thousands of times, but actual combat alone cannot allow him to turn the two tigers into his own martial arts nutrients.

Only by practicing continuously until muscle instinct is formed can the true integration be achieved.

In addition to Erhu Ryu, Leng Kong also found time to let Yu Leiling beat him to the point of death and continue to practice the indestructible body of the King Kong (Thunder God Trial).

And the meditation time cannot be less, otherwise the impact of death on the mind will not be eliminated.

At the same time, the "Ultimate Ghost Body" must be activated from time to time to allow the body to quickly adapt to the sudden increase in power, and then enhance one's control.

Leng Kong discovered that after obtaining Ouma's experience body, he suddenly ran out of time.

Time passed quickly in his crazy practice.

More than a month later, Ouma, who was mentally ill, was finally discharged from the hospital.

But this time the photo in his hand was replaced by Nioh Komada.

Although the beating did not dampen his fighting spirit, it also made him change his tactics and decided to try his hand on others first, and then defeat Leng Kong in the ring.

In order to qualify as a fighter, Ouma blocked a muscular man named Niou deep in a roadside alley.

At the same time, a thin and frail old man with four eyes glanced casually and sneaked in secretly driven by curiosity.

"Are you Niou, the fighting master of the Nogi Group, Komada?"

His body had just recovered, and Ouma was furious again. He looked sharply at the muscular man who was much larger than himself.

"Come on, let's have a fight!"

"Um?"

Niou Komada crossed his arms and looked at the black-haired young man who was a head shorter than him and less than half his size with contempt in his eyes.

"You know I'm stronger than you just by looking at the difference in physique. Are you crazy if you want to fight with me?"

"You are better than me? Haha"

Ouma laughed wildly, "Stop making fun of the big guy, attack us with all your strength!"

After being beaten violently by Leng Kong, he felt that he had nowhere to vent his anger. Otherwise, why would he be so impatient to block Nioh?

"court death!"

Komada punched down, and the eyes of the four-eyed old man hiding aside popped out.

How is it possible, how could this young man defeat such an inhumanly strong monster?

But the actual battle situation was far beyond the four-eyed old man's expectation. Ouma just slightly sided his body to avoid Nioh's hammer blow, and at the same time, his fist was stamped on Nioh's face, causing his blood to spurt out wildly.

"Now you know who is the strong one?"

With one successful blow, Ouma's confidence returned after being beaten violently by Leng Kong.

"asshole!"

The Nioh rises violently.

"ah!"

Then he was slapped in the face by Ouma, his body was instantly knocked sideways, and then he bullied himself and punched Nioh in the face again.

Blood flowers bloom!

"Asshole, you're dead!"

Niou's muscles bulged, his right arm was thrown back to accumulate strength, and the next moment he aimed at Ouma's head and slammed it down.

"Useless struggle"

Ouma's eyes were disdainful, his palm accurately landed on Niou's wrist, and then he twisted it gently.

Erhu style: Cao style: Liu!

Niou's strength was completely knocked back by it.

Kaka

There were two crisp sounds, and Nioh's elbow and shoulder joints were instantly dislocated, and his entire arm was immediately unable to lift.

"too weak!"

Ouma's back spin kick was printed on Nioh's face again. The next second, this muscle was lying in the blood oozing from its own body, unable to breathe.

"Leng Kong, wait for me, I will be on the ring to show you my true strength!"

After losing his role, Ouma regained his confidence and felt that he was capable again.

Last time, he made a mistake and was attacked by Leng Kong's muscle monster. He kicked him without having time to release his force. His explosive force was not strong enough, so he lost.

Otherwise, just using skills, that muscle monster would definitely be beaten down easily by me just like this muscle monster!

After all, muscle monsters are synonymous with slow movements and extremely slow reactions.

After thinking about it, Ouma swept his clothes without a trace of blood and returned to the alley to leave. On the way, his eyes met an old man with four eyes hiding in the corner.

The old man instantly straightened his waist and assumed a standard standing posture with his violently trembling body.

Seeing that Ouma was about to walk out of the alley, the old man, who was facing violence at close range for the first time, didn't know where he could muster the courage, and shouted in a trembling voice:

"That one"

"Please tell me your name!!!"

"Ten Ghost Snake King Horse!"

Ouma turned around, his voice cold.

"Ten Ten Ghosts, Snake King, King Ma, the name sounds so strong!"

Just thinking silently, the old man was also stuttering.

"And you?"

"My name is Mr. Yamashita!"

The old man shouted with the loudest voice in his life.

"Yamashita, right?"

"Do you also want to fight with me?"

The head of the Ten Ghost Snake King's horse looked back, murderous intent bursting out.

"Hiss."

For the first time in his life, he was shrouded in terror and murderous intent. Yamashita's legs trembled and he broke into a cold sweat. He looked at Ouma in extreme horror, his eyes trembling.

This. This sense of oppression!

He. Is he serious?

Oh, no.

I can't breathe

Okay. I seem to be speechless.

no

You must not do this. If you don't speak up, you may really be killed! ! !

"No no!"

Yamashita used all his strength to squeeze out two words under Ouma's murderous pressure.

"Is that so?"

"That's a shame!"

The Ten Ghost Snake King turned his head back and left.

He is going to Nogi Group to officially change his job.

"call"

Yamashita seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and his body was extremely exhausted and he leaned against the wall.

But the next moment, as if being chased by a big terror, he rushed out of the alley crazily, and then turned to the brothel.

Because of fear, Mr. Yamashita, a good man who had been isolated from eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling until he was 56 years old, spent money to indulge for the first time in his life.

The next day, Mr. Yamashita, whose body was hollowed out, appeared in Nogi's office tremblingly.

Standing upright and looking at Nogi sitting behind the desk, Kazuo expressed his confusion.

No way?

I am just a member of a branch company, and it was my first time to go to a brothel last night. I didn’t need to be called to the office of the head office, right?

Fortunately it wasn't what he thought.

Nogi just asked him to take care of the new fighters.

And this fighter is none other than the Ten Ghost Snake King Ma who successfully changed his profession!

"Hai!"

Yamashita made a standard 90-degree bow, took away his confusion and followed Ouma out.

"Can you really trust them?"

"Former fighter Komada may have been injured by the Ten Demon Snakes."

After the two left, a blond beauty wearing glasses and with a perfect figure that could not even be concealed by a strict uniform handed Nogi a cup of coffee.

"what is the relationship?"

"He is better than Komada, so I will hire him."

"As for him deliberately replacing Komada's position as a fighter, what is the purpose of entering the boxing? Is it important?"

"Whoever has the biggest fist is the strongest!"

"Isn't this the true meaning of the Boxing Club?"

Nogi put the cigar in his mouth, took a long puff, and thick smoke spurted out, his eyes twinkling.

He is ready to challenge that invincible old man Katahara!

Are you still afraid that the combatants under you are too strong?