From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

Chapter 142 Victory is mine



"Monster style Kuroki Genzai?"

"I thought he wouldn't show up in public!"

"Unexpectedly, he actually participated in the fatal match!"

Seeing the passerby's face reflected on the big screen, Yulei Rei, who was lying in Rino's arms, straightened his upper body instantly.

Rino asked softly: "Is he strong?"

"Very strong, he should be on the same level as Leng Kong and Ganjie!"

Yulei Ling nodded.

Although he has never been exposed to it, he knows how powerful Kuroki is, because the previous generation of Yu Lei Zero, his father, died in the hands of Kuroki.

"I see."

Rino nodded: "No wonder everyone deliberately avoided him when we drew lots to compete against each other."

"Haha. I didn't expect him to come too."

On the other side, Mie Tang's Yagana was extremely excited when he saw Kuroki appearing.

Based on the intelligence from the escort team, he knew that this old man was the most powerful person of the previous generation.

He who wishes to be invincible in boxing can finally have a good fight, haha

on the field,

Seeing that his opponent was a passerby, Li Ren was also laughing, "Haha. Uncle, I guess you are unlucky. You met me in the first match."

"Remember, don't blame me if you lose. After all, no matter you win or lose, you have to accept the result of the game."

Li Ren believed that he could easily defeat the opponent with his own razor, so he spoke a little arrogantly.

"Why!"

Looking at the arrogant and stupid Riren, Kuroki sighed helplessly.

He, a max-level boss, came down the mountain to find an opponent, not to play house?

Why is the opponent just a little kid who can't see the difference between us and the enemy?

At least you have to have some cold weather. Can you warm yourself up against an opponent of Ghana's level?

Uh-huh!

Hearing Kuroki sigh, Riren suddenly took a step forward and slashed his right hand downwards. Three knife marks were made on Kuroki's skirt in an instant.

"Hey, old man, you don't have time to sigh now, do you?"

"Don't forget, your opponent is me, the cutter, the manager!"

"Stop pretending to be calm, be afraid!"

"Ha ha."

After showing his strength, Li Ren put his hands on his hips and his expression should not be too arrogant.

"Young man, you are arrogant, stupid, and weak. You have all three shortcomings."

Kuroki sighed.

"Clam?"

"Be careful, I'll cut you into pieces!"

The manager squeezed his fingers hard and said harsh words.

Sheath Xiang: "Okay! Superman VS Magic Gun, let's see who will win?"

"preparation."

The referee raised his arms high,

"Um?"

Riren crouched slightly in an attacking posture, but when he saw Kuroki he remained motionless, not even raising his hands, and his eyes instantly became cross-eyed.

"Start the fight!"

The referee's arm dropped,

The announcement started, but Kuroki didn't even bother to put on a posture, and still stood motionless.

"Hey?"

"How dare you underestimate my management?"

Riren roared and attacked quickly, but...

But as soon as he got close to Kuromu, he felt the world spin for a while, and then he squatted down and put his back in front of Kuromu's feet.

"asshole!"

Completely unaware of the disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves, Rito just felt that he was being teased. He instantly became furious, cursed, stood up, twisted his waist, and punched Kuroki in the face with his fist.

Uh-huh!

Facing his attack, Kuroki just raised his foot and swiped lightly, and Riren threw another mouthful of mud.

"The gap is too big!"

Leng Kong shook his head in the audience. Uncle Kuroki's martial arts realm has reached the state of returning to his original nature. In front of him, Li Ren's skills are almost like a child's juggling.

"whee."

Zhu Mei, who was curled up in Leng Kong's arms, said in nostalgia: "This scene is so familiar!"

"familiar?"

"Well, when you, Lord Leng, fought Uncle Heimu, weren't you just like him?"

"there is?"

"How could I have been so weak back then?"

Leng Kong's face turned into embarrassment and he refused to admit it at all.

I was much stronger than this Huang Mao back then, right?

on the field,

"It hurts, damn it!"

After being knocked down again, Riren got up helplessly and became furious.

"Admit defeat, kid, I've defeated you twice."

Kuroki's tone was calm, and he didn't even change his posture.

"Don't underestimate me, old man!"

Riren stood up and waved his claws, Kuroki gently moved his right hand, and the forearm was at Riren's elbow joint. While blocking his attack, the palm of his empty hand stopped in front of Riren's nose.

"the third time!"

At the same time as the voice came out, the right hand that stopped in front of Li Ren's face stretched out slightly and held his neck and pressed down. Li Ren was thrown to the ground again, and then he looked up and the fist made of the black wood magic gun stopped at the tip of his nose again.

"the fourth time!"

The extremely plain tone is as normal as drinking water and eating.

"asshole!"

"What do you mean by stopping at the last moment every time?"

Rito, who was determined to become the strongest, exploded when he saw Kuroki keeping his hands in the ring.

"I, Kuroki, will not punch the weak. Surrender, kid!"

Faced with the manager's question, Kuroki didn't even raise his eyelids, "It's not a shame to admit the difference in strength."

"Stop looking down on me!"

The manager roared forward,

Bang!

But just as he stepped forward, Kuroki hit him in the face with a palm, causing his nose to bleed.

"look down?"

"It's just a corresponding evaluation."

Kuroki's added words made Rito angrier the more he thought about it.

Since the start of the desperate match, he was first defeated by Wang Ma, then blocked in the toilet and beaten by Wu Lei Ai, and then kicked unconscious by Leng Kong. He just met this weird old man when he came on stage.

How bad is his luck as a manager?

It was my first time playing and I was beaten up by 4 people.

"Oh ah.!"

In a rage, Liren fell backwards, stretched out his left hand to grab the skirt of Kuroki's clothes, and swiped down hard with his right hand.

呲.

The razor's edge shaved four shallow blood marks on the black wood's chest.

"Do you think I will fall down again?"

"Haha. Now I have seen through your actions."

The strike was successful and the man floated away again.

"Kid, I seem to be re-evaluating you?"

Kuroki glanced at the blood stains on his chest, his eyes wavering.

Of course, the fluctuation is not due to Li Ren's strength, but his talent and potential.

"Leng Jun, what is Uncle Blackwood doing?"

"You don't seem to be taking it seriously?"

Zhu Mei rubbed her eyes. The battle was too harmonious. She was so warm huddled in Leng Kong's arms that she almost fell asleep.

"Are you training your disciples?"

Leng Kong shook his head. Seeing Heimu's master instructing his apprentice in battle, he knew that the uncle was interested in accepting a disciple.

"Reevaluation?"

"Ha! It's too late."

Rito used his fingertips to make a few shallow scratches on the back of Kuroki's hand that was feeding him, and it instantly swelled to the point where he thought victory was his.

"Haha. Cut it open!"

"The attack worked. No matter how strong this uncle is, he can't beat my ten-finger razor!"

"As long as I can hit, I can defeat any opponent!"

"I have clearly seen Wang Ma, Wu Lei'an, and Leng Kong. I will never lose to anyone again, and I will never let anyone underestimate me again!"

Rito roared inwardly while attacking with all his might.

Just as his confidence grew more and more,

Poof!

Poof!

The Black Wood Demonic Spear struck out, stabbing into Riren's right forearm with his left hand, and stabbing into Riren's chest with his right hand.

"You don't really think you can defeat me, do you?"

"I just followed your moves a little bit, and you floated to no end?"

"You can't even see through the difference in strength between the enemy and ourselves, kid, you still have a lot to learn."

Kuroki Mian pulled out his hands, and Riren's wound instantly spurted out a large amount of hot blood, "Too weak. This is the only level of so-called fighting skills? End it!"

"I'll give you one last blow and let you know what the power gap is."

At the same time as he finished speaking, Kuroki, who had been standing still since the start of the battle, moved, with his left hand in front of him, his right hand clenching his fist across his waist, and moving forward at high speed in a Neko Adachi posture.

In his field of vision, time seemed to stand still, and Kuroki's attack became slow motion in his eyes.

"I remember, I felt the same way when I was defeated by Ouma last time."

Liren's eyes shone with hope,

"I'm at my limit again, so everything seems to be slowing down."

"I saw the action clearly, then? I still have a chance!"

Ignoring the wound where blood was gushing out, Rito used his legs to exert force and his palms to grasp, and rushed towards Kuroki at high speed.

"Victory is mine."

Bang!

Fists were pressed into his eyes, and Li Ren's consciousness instantly fell into boundless darkness.

Just because you can see clearly doesn't mean you can avoid it.

However, Kuroki's determination not to give up the fight even if he was seriously injured caught Kuroki's eye a little bit.


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