From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"The man who cannot hang himself."

"I really want to dissect you now, haha!"

Looking at the man's strong body, Yingchu's eyes showed strong possessiveness.

Just to get this body!

After seeing the body of Bando Yohei, he accepted the higher-level mission and stepped into the desperate arena.

Thirty years ago, for unknown reasons, Bando Yohei suddenly went on a killing spree in the academy and was later pronounced dead.

The only death penalty allowed by law is hanging. Given Bando Yohei's physical characteristics, he was still unharmed after being hung for a full 90 minutes.

Since then, every time a new Minister of Justice comes to power, he will be executed.

But in 25 years, he was executed 45 times, and Bando Yohei was still alive and well.

This allowed him to defeat the law from another angle.

The blind people and radicals raised by Japan's special culture have since then elevated Bando Yohei, who defeated the law, to the altar and regarded him as a symbol of opposition to the system.

This makes Bando Yohei, although he is only a prisoner, very likely to become the trigger of unrest.

In order to completely eliminate this death row prisoner who challenged the law, the Japanese superiors deliberately allowed him to participate in the death contest, with the purpose of killing him by other means than hanging.

"It seems like you're not mentally healthy either!"

"Although I'm not qualified to say this."

Facing Eichu's sick smile, Bando Yohei rolled his eyes slightly. This junior was very abnormal.

"Start the fight!"

When the referee saw that the two men were not in a normal state of mind, he didn't even yell for preparation after releasing Bandō Yohei's shackles, and ran away immediately after yelling.

"Although I have no motivation, I have no choice, so I'll kill you!"

Giggle

Bandō Yohei shook his wrist, and there was a burst of bone noise.

The next second, his hand as big as a cattail leaf quickly moved toward Yingchu.

Whoosh!

Eichu was much smaller than Bando Yohei, but his corresponding movements were much more agile. He moved his body sideways to dodge Bando's attack, and at the same time, the sword fingers of both hands quickly hit Bando's body.

咻咻

In just a few moments, after a slight delay, more than a dozen red, swollen and dented points appeared on Bandō Yohei's body.

Leng Kong, on the other hand, had already run to the entrance of the entrance and was looking at the two people fighting in the field with glaring eyes.

"Leng Jun, what are we doing here?"

The vital parts had been held down by Leng Kong while running just now, but now they were suddenly put down. Zhu Mei's legs became weak, her face was hot and she leaned on Leng Kong's body.

"Come help the doctor!"

"After all, he has treated me. If the situation is not right, the death row prisoner will be handed over to me."

Leng Kong casually made an excuse.

"Ah, wouldn't that break the rules of the arena?"

Zhu Mei spoke nervously.

"rule?"

"Don't be afraid. With my strength, if I occasionally destroy it, Katahara Midou would be reluctant to eliminate my qualification as a fighter.

"Because the old man has been thirsty for blood for a long time, haha"

In fact, Leng Kong's real purpose of running here was to rush forward and grab a kill when Yingchu's limit changed.

rule?

Rules are nothing compared to fruit characteristics.

This feature is so strong that Leng Kong is reluctant to give it up.

The rubber body is loaded with Kiryu's instant spiral power. Just thinking about its power is terrifying, and it's worth taking the risk.

Otherwise, when a person dies, the characteristics will be gone.

The two men were still fighting each other fiercely on the court. Although Eichu's physical fitness was far inferior to Bando Yohei's, he used his flexibility to move and stab the key points on Bando Yohei's body, leaving bloody holes.

His steps slipped again, his body moved behind Bando Yohei, and his fingers quickly inserted into the back of Bando's neck.

"That should work?"

Yingchu pulled out his fingers and brought up a lot of blood. Regardless of the broken phalanges that had been turned backwards, he fixedly looked at Bando Yohei whose cervical nerve was attacked.

"It won't harm your body, but it can also make you lose consciousness."

"Just wait for me to dissect you! Haha."

However, the scene he expected did not appear. At the moment of being attacked, Bando Yohei twisted his cervical vertebrae to avoid his vital points, and at the same time used his occipital bone and cervical vertebrae to directly pinch off Eichu's fingers.

"The index finger and middle finger have open fractures. A normal person would be rolling on the ground in pain."

"It seems that what I said before is right, doctor, you are not a normal person either!"

Bandō Yohei shook his neck and reset his cervical vertebrae. A mere finger hole of flesh and blood had no impact on his combat power. "

"Bando-kun, your joint range of motion is far beyond that of ordinary people!"

The inference was verified, Yingchu's sick smile reappeared, he couldn't wait to dissect Bando's body, haha

Chu Jingping raised his bloody severed finger and said with a smile: "Preliminary guess is that your joint range of motion is around 140 degrees, right, Bando Yohei-kun?"

"You're a pretty good junior!"

Giggle.

Bando Yohei twisted, and with the sound of bone-breaking, his head turned 180 degrees, with his head on his chest, his chin upward, and his arms twisted into twists.

The two men, both majoring in medicine and mentally abnormal, actually began to discuss the structure of the human body during the battle.

"Ahhh."

"How scary!"

"Is this the murderer?"

"The neck is turned upside down."

When Shen Xiang saw the inhuman scene of Bando Yohei, her face instantly turned black and blue.

Bloody and weird are not the same kind of fear, and she really can't accept this.

"Huh!"

"Is he... still a human being?"

The same person who couldn't accept it was Zhu Mei. The second she saw Bandou Yohei looking like a ghost but not a human being, Zhu Mei buried her head tightly in Leng Kong's arms and didn't dare to look anymore.

"not human"

Leng Kong whispered in a voice that could only be heard by himself: "It's not a human being, I want it, haha."

The first few physical characteristics allow you to hit a full blow in any posture. If you get this characteristic again, you can definitely develop more postures.

On the field, Yingchu saw that the attack on acupuncture points was ineffective. Two bone swords suddenly popped out of his palms. The swords slashed forward and blood splashed!

The palm under Bandong Gai was instantly cut into a bloody hole.

Bang!

With great force under his feet, his heels exploded, his flesh and blood melted by the high temperature, and there was an explosion of air. He kicked Bando on the chin at a very fast speed. The bone sword slid down, leaving a sword mark on his forehead. His body fell, his arms were raised forward, and his palms touched. Living in Bando's chest, the bone sword penetrated and stretched out from behind.

Then he pulled away with a graceful somersault.

The whole set of combos was so smooth that Leng Kong at the entrance of the passage was frightened. He moved his right foot forward, ready to release Thunder Flash to grab the head.

Fortunately, Bando Yohei's physique was inhuman, and his body seemed unaffected by continuous slashes, so he forcibly suppressed the urge to harvest.

"Is this a sword?"

"The General Assembly, doesn't it restrict the use of weapons?"

Seeing that his junior high school student didn't follow martial arts ethics, and just pulled out the two swords and stabbed him randomly, the honest Bando had a little confusion in his eyes.

"I made this with my own thigh bone. It's really a pity that you are looking at it as a weapon!"

Yingchu proudly clashed his two-handed bone swords, his sickly smile gradually becoming maniacal.

"The thigh bone was modified into a bone sword, and the gas explosion sound just now was made by installing high-pressure gas in the heel, right?"

"Haha. He transformed his body at will without taking it seriously."

Bandō Yohei thought for a while and sincerely suggested: "Eichu-kun, if you can leave the game alive, I suggest you go to a doctor to have your head looked at."

"Bando-kun, it's very sad when you say that."

Yingchu licked the bone sword smeared with the deadly neurovirus sickly, and said excitedly, "I am also a doctor, and my mental state is still completely under control. Objectively speaking, I am far from normal! Haha."

While speaking, he held two swords and stabbed at the dovetail point on the spine of Bando's body.

"Become my sample and let me dissect it, Bando-kun!"

The high-pressure gas accelerated, and by the time Yingchu finished speaking, the sword had already penetrated Bando's body.

"So, did you forget that I can twist my bones at will?"

A ferocious smile appeared on Bando's face. He fixed Yingchu's shoulder with his left hand, and covered his head with his right hand.

Click.

Yingchu, who only had the physical fitness of an ordinary person, had his cervical vertebrae broken instantly, and his head was tilted back at a 90-degree angle.

"The winner will be decided!"

Shen Xiang shouted loudly in time.

This match is not a battle of martial artists at all, but rather like two medical madmen competing to see who is more insane. It makes people physically uncomfortable.

Fortunately the game is over.

Tired!