Fist Godzilla

Chapter 138 Lie Haiwang (Subscribe)
"Yo! Kuroki, long time no see."

Bai Tangjing put one hand in his trouser pocket and walked in the direction of the four of them.

His light and friendly tone made Kuroki Xuanzhai turn his head immediately.

Kuroki, who said few words, was closer to the image of a martial arts ascetic, so he didn't reply.

Just nodded slightly.

On the contrary, it was the man with long braids next to him, who raised sharp eyebrows and eyes when he saw the young man approaching.

When Bai Tangjing approached, Kuroki Xuanzhai took on the responsibility of the middleman and said.

"This, before Godzilla appeared, was the martial artist who defeated me in the Fist Wish Death Contest, Bai Tangjing. A sixteen-year-old genius."

As he spoke, Kuroki Gensai pointed his finger at the boy.

After Baitang mirror nodded, he pointed to the man beside him.

"This one is the King of the Sea, Lie Yongzhou, who took good care of me when I was practicing abroad."

Several people from the Republic, including a member of the army.They must have come here for some purpose.

But Kuroki Xuanzhai didn't take the initiative to say this when he didn't get the consent of the other party.

The boy expressed his understanding.

It's just that Bai Tangjing's eyebrows jumped when he heard the title of the other party.

--Neptune.

This title cannot be unfamiliar to the ears of all martial arts practitioners in the world.

In the republic with the longest inheritance of martial arts, superhuman martial artists are admired by people for their powerful performance and bravery in the last world war.

As a result, although firearms and knives are restricted in the Republic, martial arts prevail.

Because the General Administration of Sports is also responsible for the development of martial arts, sometimes it can even quarrel with the Ministry of Education.

Since ancient times, there has been no second in martial arts, and when martial arts prevail, there must be others competing for the first.

Among the more than one billion people, the most outstanding dozen warriors will be awarded the title of "Sea King".

The warriors selected under such a population ratio are almost synonymous with the pinnacle of warriors.

It is the highest honor that every martial arts practitioner dreams of.

In other words, the strong man with long braids in front of him is one of the people who stand at the top of the martial arts world.

In Bai Tangjing's gaze, he couldn't help but put on a tinge of fire.

Kuroki Xuanzhai's tone was as solid and tough as his boxing.

So even if they act as a middleman to introduce each other, the atmosphere is not very warm.

But the communication between qualified martial artists does not need the so-called "atmosphere".

They just need to confirm each other's "strongness", that's enough!

"Defeat Hei Mu at the age of sixteen," Lie Haiwang stared sharply at Bai Tangjing's eyes, and stretched out his palm. "Young people are really not to be underestimated."

Lie Haiwang is almost thirty years old, and he is already the youngest among the sea kings, but he is still about to become a big star in Baitang.

It is precisely because he has personally received Kuroki Xuanzhai that he can better understand this guy who came from the "shallow water area" of martial arts to the "source" to seek Taoism.

How solid and powerful his boxing skills are.

Those are a few so-called "geniuses", relying on some whimsical coups, they are absolutely unable to compete with the "power without dead ends".

So he didn't underestimate Bai Tangjing who had defeated Hei Mu, on the contrary, he was very solemn.

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"The tone is very serious, but Lie Haiwang." Bai Tangjing also smiled and stretched out his hand, and held it together with him, "Isn't the fighting spirit in his eyes so strong that he couldn't hide it at all?"

The two unanimously exert their strength at the same time!
"Boom! Crunch-"

The slight amount of air between the palms of the two was instantly expelled, causing a small air explosion.

Then there was the sound of skin rubbing against teeth.

The two people who shook hands raised their eyes tacitly, feeling a sense of surprise in each other's eyes.

"There is no beast transformation, but in terms of strength alone, Sun Haiwang has been crushed. He is also the guy who has pushed the power of giant beasts to the 'beast transformation stage'!"

"Such a subtle development"

King Lie Hai was shocked by the strength of the boy's grip, the boy had just come out of the laboratory.

Even if the Godzilla skin was not transplanted today, it should be a stable period after the operation!
In just such a short period of time, the bestial impulses can be completely suppressed and the next stage of beast power can be entered.

Is this really possible?

But Bai Tangjing was surprised by the opponent's method.

It's just a handshake, obviously the joints of the palms are locked together, but Bai Tangjing can clearly tell the difference.

Between this grip, at least five different attack methods of drilling, chopping, and collapsing have been wreaking havoc on the palm.

Just now, Wakatsuki Samurai punched out the [Explosive Core] fist with his animalized body.

Compared with this mere "one grip", it's as rough as a primitive man wielding a sledgehammer!
"Are all the Neptunes in my hometown so strong?"

Inexplicably, Bai Tangjing felt an urge to go back to the Republic and fight with many Neptunes and that legendary figure.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, and even their fighting spirit soared.

Someone came out to stop

It wasn't Kuroki Xuanzhai, an arm in military uniform was pressed across the hands of the two.

"You two. It's the first time we meet, so let's accept it as soon as you see it. There will be a long time in the future."

The military personnel who look like "Zhang Jin" speak kindly.

But the palm pressing on the hands of the two separated them with irrefutable force.

Of course, it has something to do with both Baitangjing and Lie Haiwang only contributing their efforts with a "probing" attitude.

But the strength of the officer himself should not be underestimated.

"Hello, my surname is Quan. Quan Zhixin."

After separating the hands of the two, Quan Zhixin smiled kindly, took off his hat and put it under his armpit, and stretched out his hand to Bai Tangjing.

This time the handshake was quiet.

Because the other party is not in the identity of a "warrior", but in an official capacity.

"Mr. Baitang can achieve such accomplishments in martial arts at such a young age, it is extraordinary."

Quan Zhixin's Japanese is a bit stuttering, and it can be seen that he should learn it urgently.

So Bai Tangjing replied in fluent Chinese, "We can communicate in Chinese. I have made a lot of preparations for further studies in the Republic."

Quan Zhixin was very pleasantly surprised, "Ha! This really saves trouble."

Lie Haiwang, who calmed down his fighting spirit, also heaved a sigh of relief. It can be seen that even if he can speak Japanese, he should not be fluent.

"Me, Lie Haiwang, and Guo Chuncheng." Quan Zhixin's hand passed over the three of them in turn.

The young man with disheveled hair called "Guo Chuncheng" was watching the battle between Yudi and his son who was about to decide the winner while breathing out.

The disapproving arrogance was beyond words.

Quan Zhixin withdrew his fingers and continued with a smile.

"I came here as a communicator between the Republic and the United States, and the two of them were sent by Guo Haihuang as bodyguards, in fact, they were practicing in the world."

Although in Japan's secret laboratory, the "communication partner" in the words is only the United States.

It seems that Quan Zhixin is also straightforward.

Bai Tangjing listened blankly.

"Is it appropriate to just say this about such a confidential matter?"

This time, it was the other party who was at a loss.

"Secret? Isn't this research base already settled in at least dozens of countries and organizations?"

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