From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 157 I'm Not Human Anymore, Why Are You Hitting Me?
"surrender?"

"Haha, kid, don't think too highly of yourself, and don't look too small at me, Tiger?"

"This is not hurt by you, but the hidden wound left by Fang Mietang eight years ago."

The tiger stared at the cold sky, its eyes burst out with endless fighting intent,

"Use all your strength, otherwise it will be the biggest insult to me, bastard!"

While roaring, the fierce tiger's face gradually approached the madman.

Because he felt his pride was trampled by Leng Kong with the word "surrender".

surrender?

There is no such word as surrender in the dictionary of real fighters!
What's more, he is a tiger?
The glory of victory has been deeply rooted in the tiger's bone marrow.

He lost to Ghana eight years ago, and he has been thinking about it for eight years, and developed the "explosive core" vowing to wash away his shame.

How could he surrender like this?

"The secret injury eight years ago?"

Leng Kong keenly extracted the keywords, and his deduction was indeed correct. Because the tiger's muscle strength is too high, the nerve veins and other body tissues cannot keep up.

Under the pressure of high-intensity muscle density, the injury he suffered eight years ago has not healed yet.

If you change yourself, if one meal is not enough, it will be fine to eat a few more meals.

"it is good!"

"You choose the road, don't blame me if you die!"

Leng Kong stomped his feet on the ground, and rushed towards the tiger with one leg limping with afterimages on his body.

Thunder flash!

"Sliding shovel!"

Of course the Tigers chose to continue fighting not to die, but to rely on their rich combat experience to win the final victory.

Because of Julius, he has been paying attention to the opponent since he was a novice in the cold air. After the opponent awakened the ghost body of the Wu clan, his physical fitness continued to increase sharply, but his skills could not be improved in a year or two.

He still has a chance!
Just after the two approached, the moment Leng Kong stood on one leg while sprinting, the tiger's upper body fell rapidly, and while avoiding Leng Kong's fist, it rubbed the sole of the ground and shoveled Leng Kong's ankle.

As long as this explosive kick hits, the Tigers believe that they can definitely break Leng Kong's ankle.

If it was the cold air before, it might have been overshadowed by tigers, but.
But after absorbing the mercenary's supernatural senses, Leng Kong already has "mind eyes". Although he is not very skilled in using them, he not only uses eyes to observe, but also sounds and air flow.

Just as the tiger's center of gravity moved down and the sound of its footsteps became heavy, Leng Kong's brain automatically reflected his dive movements. Agugu's reaction nerves beyond human limits allowed Leng Kong to respond in time, and his body squatted back instantly, and his center of gravity dropped. Kneel on one leg and face the tiger's slider head-on in an extremely stable three-point stance.

Bang!
The tiger's foot was in the middle of Leng Kong's calf bone, and the sole of the foot was deformed immediately under the huge impact, but the terrifying force of the explosion also pushed Leng Kong back extremely quickly.

It wasn't over yet, just as Leng Kong's figure was moving backwards, the Tiger slapped the ground with his left hand and turned his body upside down, his red and swollen right foot slid out of the extreme arc, and slashed at Leng Kong's muscular left shoulder again like a giant axe.

"What a wealth of combat experience, it's a pity that no matter how fast you are, you are still in the human category!"

"And I'm no longer a human being!"

Leng Kong roared loudly, and raised his arm at the moment the sound of the tiger slapping the ground reached his ears, stably supporting the lowering leg axe!
Stand up, kneeling left leg jerks forward
Dangerous!
Before the attack came, the tiger lying on the ground felt his skin hurt by the strong wind blown by the cold air, his pupils dilated to the limit, and his left arm was erected to protect his chest.

Bang!
How terrifying would it be to be able to deliver a full blow from any position?
With a sudden hit, the tiger's forearm, which was used to resist the attack, immediately bent into a "C" shape, and then hit the chest heavily.

Click
The sound of ribs breaking instantly sounded like popping beans, and the body flew tens of meters away immediately after rubbing against the ground.

"puff"

While his body was still sliding wildly, the tiger couldn't help but spurt a large amount of blood into the sky.

The blood splashes and emits a cruel fishy smell under the sunlight
"not good!"

Although his body is still sliding backwards, Tiger's attention is still on Leng Kong. This is the experience he has gained from fighting in the boxing arena for decades, that is, he must never let the target out of his field of vision.

really
Leng Kong's leg muscles swelled again the moment after the explosive pumping, and he chased after him at a high speed without a moment's pause.
As soon as the back slide stopped, Leng Kong had already chased in front of him, and the tiger didn't even have time to get up, when he saw Leng Kong's huge palm stretched to the limit, constantly zooming in in his field of vision.

dead!
If it was just a terrorist crisis just now, then what the tiger felt was a strong breath of death!

But the speed of the cold air was too fast, and there was no time for him to make defensive moves.
To die!

To die!

Bang!
His thoughts were interrupted by the severe pain. Using the cold air chased by the extreme thunder flash, he pressed down the palm of his hand and forced the tiger's head into the solid soil.

"It's your choice to fight."

"Dead, don't blame me!"

It is impossible to stop, because the tiger said that it is disrespectful to him to keep his strength, so
Pull out the tiger's head with the palm of your hand, and then
Bang!
Bang!
Boom!

Then he pressed his head and slammed the ground one after another. The soil was stained red with blood, and the pits became bigger and bigger!

"If you want to end the battle, you can only beat you to sleep, right?"

Feeling that smashing was a bit monotonous, Leng Kong picked up a fist that was as big as two casserole pots, and blasted the hammer down towards the tiger's face with an afterimage.

The tiger's eyes began to defocus, and its eyelids were about to close completely.

But the deep sense of powerlessness made him hold on!

Because he just didn't want to experience this feeling of powerlessness anymore, after being defeated by Ya, he hid for eight years just to develop stronger power!

but why?
Why, the explosive core has been developed, and the power has skyrocketed again.

Now, he felt even more powerless?
"No!"

"I don't agree!"

The tiger roared in his heart, eyes drooping until there was only a slit left, revealing endless fighting intent,

Just as Leng Kong landed another punch, his body muscles instantly relaxed to the limit in order to unload the force.

Bang!
The fist hits the face, the front of the fist immediately tore the facial muscles, and the stamina exploded and cracked his cheekbones. At the same time, because the tiger was in an extremely relaxed state, when the face was hammered downwards, his legs and body also swayed higher.

And the tiger was waiting for this moment, when the body swung to the highest point, the slack muscles instantly tightened to the limit, and the whip legs flew up with bursts of air explosions, and slammed Leng Kong's lower back fiercely.

Bang!
The explosive core kick that erupted from infinitely approaching death is particularly powerful. The terrifying force instantly collapsed the muscles of Leng Kong's waist, and at the same time a huge muscle depression appeared.

The use of the explosive core again aggravated the hidden injuries of Tiger's ankles, and the bulging blood bag made his calf look thicker than his thigh. He had really reached his limit.

"Useless tiger!"

"No matter how heavy the attack is, as long as you don't hit me in a deadly position, you can't beat me!
Leng Kong directly ignored the waist injury, twisted his body, leaned back with his left foot, and whipped his leg straight down again.

Bang!
The back of the foot hit the tiger's waist, and the body immediately bent into a "V" and flew backwards at high speed.
boom!
After flying more than ten meters, the body hit the wall violently,
咚咚
The terrifying force exerted on him by the cold air caused the entire arena to shake twice, and the huge impact made the unconscious tiger instinctively spit out a mouthful of blood, and half of the ten-meter-thick wall was smashed through by him.

The body trapped in the hole is extremely miserable, the flesh and blood on the face (this was cut by the cold air fist) has no good flesh, and the exposed bones are covered with dense cracks of different sizes.
Regardless of the completely dehumanized head, every pore of the body was crazily bleeding outwards. This was when the cold air blast hammered the entire body and was shocked.

The right arm that was the first to punch was powerless and shrugged at the side, doubled in redness and swelling,
The blocking left hand, with the forearm bent into a "C" and powerlessly resting on the collapsed chest,

The ankle, which had been secretly injured, had bulged out a huge blood bag that seemed to explode at any moment.
The other leg protruded crookedly from the bottom of the pit, hanging under the wall, and the blood crazily spilled down the toe, like a faucet that couldn't be turned off.

"The winner has been decided. The winner is the mad ghost Leng Kong!"

Such a brutal scene made the referee declare the end of the game immediately without even checking, and at the same time yelled at the medical workers who were guarding outside the field.

"Stretcher. Quick stretcher!"

(End of this chapter)