From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"Jiejie, are you fighting like this because you feel desperate?"

With red eyes flashing, Wu Lei'an grabbed Wang Ma's frantically hammering hands with a scornful smile on his face.

"hehe.!"

Ouma sneered and lifted his thighs quickly.

Bang!

Lifting the vaginal leg, it hit Wu Lei'an's crotch.

"Uh-gu-gu"

Under the huge force, Wu Lei'an's body was beaten half a meter off the ground. The feeling of his balls bursting immediately made his eyes pop out, and his throat let out a painful groan.

Wang Ma would not let go of such a good opportunity. He jumped up and kneed Wu Leian hard on the face. When his body fell, he caught Wu Leian's right arm and threw him hard on the back.

Bang!

The ground cracked, and Wu Leian turned over quickly, but when he raised his head, Wang Ma's muscle-tight fist hit his face again, and his body flew several meters away in an instant.

But it wasn't over yet, Wang Ma hurriedly followed up, and his fists rained down on Wu Lei'an.

"Technology seems to be much better?"

Leng Kong, who was standing at the entrance to watch the game, shook his head, "But this level can't help Wu Lei'an."

On the surface, it seemed that Ouma had punched Wu Leian a lot, but Leng Kong had beaten Wu Leian himself and knew that with Wu Leian's physique, Ouma's strength could not even slightly injure him.

"Asshole, did I give you face?"

Faced with Ouma's violent combos, Wu Lei'an did not dodge or dodge, but put his fist on his face and thrust his arm across Ouma's neck.

Bang!

Snapped!

Wu Lei'an continued to punch with his face without breaking his skin. Only then did Wang Ma receive a blow, his body was lifted up and smashed to the ground, and a large mouthful of hot blood spurted out.

The physical fitness of the two is completely different.

"Technology? Huh."

Wu Lei'an snorted disdainfully and looked down at Wang Ma with unruly eyes.

"That's it?"

"Still the strongest?"

"Haha. I'm laughing so hard!"

"Pooh!"

Wu Lei'an sprayed a mouthful of blood foam on Wang Ma's face, kicked him violently in the abdomen, and then swept him away while wiping the ground.

Just now, I was hit by looking at Leng Kong and Dandan. I was punched a few times by this bastard, but so what?

The fish is just a fish, and if he attacks it, it won't hurt him at all.

It's just that my balls hurt a little bit, but it doesn't bother me at all! Suspicious.

"Don't be so proud, little devil."

Ouma got up from the ground, his bones cracking.

Wu Lei'an calls Wang Ma Xiaogui, but in fact Wu Lei'an is just 20 years old. Compared with the two, he is the real kid.

Uh-huh!

As soon as the words were spoken, Wang Ma's legs flicked forward and he rushed in front of Wu Lei'an. At the same time, the tip of his elbow struck Wu Lei'an's chest hard.

Erhu Style: Vajra Fire Sky Type: Instant Iron Explosion!

However, Wu Lei'an, who was in the ghost body, used his body to receive the blow without even taking a step back. His right palm flipped over and covered Ouma's head.

"Don't you realize that your technique is too rough, your movements are not standard, and your strength is weak?"

The corners of Lei An's mouth were split to just below the ears, with an extremely terrifying grin on his face.

Bang!

As he spoke, his right hand fixed Ouma's head, and his left hand hit Ouma's face hard.

"That's it, you still want to challenge Leng Kong?"

Bang!

The elbow followed, and the corner of Ouma's mouth exploded.

"Am I a kid? Haha"

boom!

Knee to the face, Ouma's jaw cracked.

"The strongest?"

Bang!

After hammering, he grabbed the back of Ouma's head and lifted Ouma's nearly 200-pound body into his hands as easily as a toy.

boom!

The body flew sideways, face down, and Ouma smashed the ground with his face into a net-like pit.

Wu Lei'an really used Wang Ma as a toy to vent his anger.

"Are you the strongest?"

"Jie Jie"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Once, twice, three times.

It didn't take long for the network of pits to turn into a giant deep pit.

"Ouma-kun!"

On the field, Yamakazuo and Garuda shouted in surprise at the same time.

Standing on the top floor of the auditorium, with a body as strong as a wall, Mietang Yagana's eyes were fixed on Wu Lei'an who was venting madly.

"Without any skills, just physical strength, I can crush the Ten Ghost Snake King to death. He is indeed the strongest demon of the Wu clan! But..."

Kanana's eyes shifted to Leng Kong who was leaning at the entrance of the passage.

"But how strong is the person who can defeat Wu Lei'an?"

"Haha. I can't wait to see you play!"

Just like his boss Katahara Mitou, Kanaji also desperately longs for the emergence of a truly strong man.

Zhengyuan has been undefeated for nearly 160 games. Whether it is the Tigers or the Floating Clouds, they are only defeated by his men.

In the boxing arena, he is the undoubted strongest one!

Only people have ever challenged him, but no one can defeat him. Ghana has been lonely for a long time.

He can't wait to enjoy a battle of equal strength!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

On the field, Wu Lei'an held down the back of Wang Ma's head and was still slamming it on the ground, but his eyes were staring at the cold sky at the entrance of the passage.

"Leng Kong waits, you will be next!"

"Oh my god, you are so capable, come on!"

Seeing that Wu Lei'an was on the court, but his mind was on himself, Leng Kong showed an innocent smile.

"asshole!"

Seeing Leng Kong's extremely perfunctory expression, Wu Leian burst into anger and released his palm from the back of Wang Ma's head. Just when Wang Ma thought he could take a breath, Wu Leian's fierce kick completely pushed his head into the hard soil.

Ouma's legs were raised in the air, looking messy and staring, like a frog with its head buried.

"Wow."

The feeling of death and suffocation caused all the strength in his body to spontaneously condense into one force, and his body instantly tensed upright. He pressed his palms on the ground and exerted force, pushing Wu Leian's soles to pull himself out of the earth.

Bang!

Then he was slapped in the face by Wu Lei'an's instep and flew ten meters away.

"Asshole, I told you a long time ago that you are just a piece of shit."

"Are you still challenging Leng Kong?"

"Still the strongest?"

"Don't you know that there is an insurmountable gap between you and us?"

Leng Kong was helpless on the sidelines, and Wu Lei'an vented all his anger on Wang Ma.

"Erhu, your moves are useless!"

"To defeat this guy, I can only rely on God!"

Wang Ma, who had no resistance at all after being beaten by Wu Lei'an, lay on the ground to stimulate his heart to beat faster.

"Dong Dong. Dong Dong"

The sound of violent heart beating sounded.

Ouma, who was unable to get up just now, jumped up with great vigor after his body turned extremely red.

"Jie Jie's battle seems to have become more interesting."

Wu Lei'an grinned widely, with fierce intent in his eyes.

One of the two was flushed like blood, the other was dark red and purple, looking more like a monster than a human being.

"die!"

With the word "death" squeezed out of his throat, Wang Ma flashed in front of Wu Leian with bloody afterimages, and his fist immediately hit Wu Leian's abdomen.

"So fast!"

"Good weight!"

"Did you just abandon your skills and use brute force?"

"Jiejie, I have to use my skills!"

Wu Lei'an tilted his head and quickly dodged Ouma's pursuit. He raised his arm and hit Ouma with an uppercut on the side of his jaw, knocking his body off the ground. Then he moved his center of gravity forward and his shoulder slammed into Ouma's chest with terrifying force. It was directly knocked into the air for more than ten meters, and finally embedded deeply into the wall on the side of the field.

If there was no Leng Kong, Wu Lei'an would still play with Ouma in Pingshen state, but...

But the opponent he really cares about is not the king of horses on the field, but Leng Kong off the field.

This is why when liberation was activated before, when faced with the Ouma Erhu style, Wu Lei'an gave up his skills and only used his body to resist. After Ouma activated his god, he used techniques again.

Because this is all for Leng Kong to see.

He wanted to prove that Leng Kong could use his body to harden his body with technology and use his technology to crush his body. He, Wu Lei'an, could do the same.

Of course, Wu Lei'an also wanted Ouma to taste the aggrieved feeling he felt at that time.

A share of pain is shared by two people.

Isn’t it half less?