From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 377 Nameless
"Now that the test is over, can I go?"

Flash covered his nose that was still crazily bleeding, his face extremely ugly.

If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would soon be unable to hold back the blood that had overflowed to the edge of the seven orifices.

After going through the life and death training in Ninja Village, his physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people, but the training in Ninja Village tends to be agile, so Flash's speed can be called the fastest in the world (at this stage), but his physical fitness is not as good as Hexagonal fighters like the Bangu brothers.

After being hit by Leng Kong's fierce hand knife, although it looks like his nose is collapsed, his head is actually dizzy.

Otherwise, they would not have agreed to end the battle so easily.

But it's impossible for Flash to admit the cold air!

After all, after knowing the true strength of the bald head, Flash is the arrogant person who dared to take Saitama as his disciple.

so.
In order not to be embarrassing, he was going to get out of the way quickly.

next time!

If there is a next time, he will attack at full speed and chop the bastard into pieces from the very beginning!
"OK, all right!"

Cici: "We'll send you your grading sheet as soon as possible."

"it is good!"

Flash nodded and quickly flashed out of the hall, came to the corridor and rushed into the toilet,

"vomit"

"Shut up."

Casually bent down in front of the washbasin and vomited crazily, uncontrollable blood also overflowed from the seven orifices crazily.

The nose is the key point of the human body, and it was slammed by Leng Kong's muscle. Unless the physique is stronger than himself, how can it be fine?

"Grass!"

"I hate muscle monsters!"

"Especially crazy muscle monsters who know martial arts!"

Carefully pulled the nose out of the blood groove, and straightened it up little by little. After using the whole tissue, Flash finally pushed the nose back to its original position, and wiped the blood off his face.

Then he tore off a large piece of white cloth from the cloak and covered his face to cover up the bloodstains, and then hurried out of the hero headquarters building.

He wasn't going to show up until his face got better.

Just by looking at his clothes, you can tell that he is a shameless person!
Walking around with a huge blood mark in the middle of his face, he couldn't afford to lose this man!

The vision returns to the testing hall.

"Leng Kong, do you want to go to the infirmary first?"

After Flash left, Xi Qi looked at Leng Kong again. He didn't forget that the madman's intestines were broken just now, and he just tied a knot and stuffed it back into his stomach.

"No, little thing!"

Leng Kong thought that Xiqi was talking about his sword wound, and touched the scar on his upper body that had almost recovered, with a calm expression.

The incision looks exaggerated, but the actual wound is small, far less serious than a blunt weapon that breaks a large area with a single hammer. In addition, the "super-speed regeneration" from the Yakushi Temple has a miraculous effect on wounds caused by sharp weapons, so this There is only a red line left on the huge knife edge.

Eat more after get off work and sleep well.

"no."

Xiqi was speechless: "It's okay if the intestines are knotted?"

"What's the problem?"

"I don't need it now. At worst, I'll take it out and sew it up after dinner."

"Don't dawdle, there's still so much pleasure to come. Uh, no, the hero is waiting!"

"Call the next one, I'm full of energy now!"

The body finally warmed up, Leng Kong didn't want to wait too long and the blood was cold again, he still wanted to continue enjoying it, how could he be willing to end it now?
"It's just work, don't work so hard!"

Xiqi's face twitched, and at this moment he also felt what it means to be an introverted maniac.

I have a broken intestine and tie a knot to continue working. Do you want to be so dedicated?
"You don't understand!"

Leng Kong shook his head,
"If I understood, I would be crazy too."

Xiqi complained in a low voice, and then said extremely seriously, "You can continue, but don't be too crazy. This is just an assessment, but you really can't beat people to death!"

"The human body is amazing, how can it be so easy to want to die?"

Fearing that Xiqi would not believe it, Leng Kong specially added another sentence,
"Don't worry, I have a measure!"

"Believe me!"

I believe you?
I believe you are a ghost!

Xi Qi now regrets letting Leng Kong work as a part-time examiner, but the person he chooses will have to wait until the end of the assessment while crying.

This evaluation is the first time a hero has been promoted to a higher level. If he dies halfway, the reputation of the association will definitely be hit hard.

So. No matter what, we can only continue.

"Continue to evaluate!"

Xiqi looked at the host helplessly.

"Alright, let's invite the next hero, the heavy tank loincloth!"

The host's voice is broadcast to the waiting room outside the test hall.

咚咚
The door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps entered Leng Kong's ears. Looking up,
A muscular man with a three-cone hairstyle, nose hair and beard connected together into an exaggerated splayed figure, about 2 meters tall, walked into the hall wearing a pair of crotch pants.

Hmm, power type?
After experiencing extreme speed just now, can you enjoy the thrill of punching to the flesh again?

Leng Kong's eyes lit up instantly when he saw the heavy tank's giant figure bursting with muscle and full of strength.

This size!
This muscle!
If the power can still be directly proportional to Flash's speed, wouldn't he be able to shake the sky?

Haha
Just looking at the appearance, Leng Kong felt that his body was getting hotter.

He needs to restore his full body to unleash his full combat power, but the full body is too huge, so Leng Kong still prefers this type of power compared to Flash's speedy opponent.

"As long as I beat this bodybuilder, I can advance to the A class?"

The heavy tank swept across Leng Kong's body, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

Both are muscular monsters, but with just one glance, Heavy Tank can tell that this examiner is a hard-working man who hangs out in the gym all the year round.

Because it is impossible for anyone except fitness freaks to exercise their muscles to this perfection.

But what's the use of having good muscles?

The key is to be able to fight!
"defeat?"

"No, no. The requirements are not that high, just a tie."

Hearing that the heavy tank threatened to defeat Leng Kong as soon as it entered the field, Xiqi secretly sweated for it.

"Just a tie?"

"It's easy!"

The heavy tank nodded proudly, strode across to Leng Kong, his thick arms slightly opened,

"Are you ready, bodybuilder?"

"My fist is very heavy!"

Bodybuilder?

I seem to have been misunderstood again?
However, Jie Xiongming's muscles are too perfect, Leng Kong has long been used to this misunderstanding, the corner of his mouth opened and smiled,
"I can do it anytime."

"The heavier you are, the happier I am!"

"Ha ha."

"Be careful, don't be killed by me!"

The heavy tank swung its arms, and the explosive muscles full of power beat happily, and the cold air was pleasing to the eye. Facing the attack, the palm instinctively passed through the opponent's wide-open mid-range and directly imprinted on his face.

Snapped!
Before the heavy tank knew what happened, it found that its field of vision was completely covered by the palm of its hand.

boom!
Then an irresistible terrifying force pressed the body deeply into the ground.

"No, is this dizzy?"

The palm covered the heavy tank's face, but he couldn't feel any strength, and Leng Kong's face was full of confusion.

The hero level is also too different, right?

The last Flash was so strong, why is this one a small shrimp?

"Hey, I have grown so big for nothing, I still want to fight you to the flesh!"

"As a result, you made a mistake and you fell down?"

Looking at the dead heavy tank, Leng Kong looked extremely disappointed.

That's right, it was a mistake!
At the beginning, Leng Kong planned to have a passionate fight with the heavy tank, but the attacking posture of the heavy tank was too tempting, which caused Leng Kong to use his skills accidentally.

then
The tank man is gone.

This is really not cold and empty, but that the strong people encountered in this world are too strong, and he basically uses his skills to fight!
Using skills, he killed the King of the Deep Sea, whose physique and recovery speed were faster than his own.

He lost to the Banggu brothers by using skills.

I lost to the washboard with my skills. No, I flew away before I used my skills.

Using skills earlier, he lost to Flash again.

But the heavy tank that can only use brute force, in the eyes of Leng Kong, is full of flaws, and the skills and strength can instinctively counterattack, and the people are gone.

Wipe, spoil the fun!

Covering the palm with a little force, he lifted the tank's face and pulled it out of the human-shaped pit, then threw it to the corner, looking at the host.

"Next!"

"okay!"

The host glanced at Xi Qi, saw that the other party and the judges were writing and drawing on the score book with their heads down, and called out the next name.

"Please invite magic hands to enter the arena!"

Magic hand?

Leng Kong looked back and saw a young man in a suit, a magic cloak, a magic hat, a black eyepatch covering his face, and a magic wand in his hand.

Bang!
Just a confrontation, the magician slowly slid down against the wall.

"I said, people must be single-minded!"

Looking at the master magician who had fallen into a coma after landing, Leng Kong said in a speechless voice, "If you play magic, you play magic, if you fight monsters, you fight monsters. There is no future for you to confuse them like this."

"Next!"

"Spring Beard on!"

A middle-aged man with a mustache stood opposite Leng Kong holding a western sword.

"Are you playing with swords again?"

"Come on, let me see how you compare to Flash?"

Leng Kong lightly moves his arms,

"Look at the sword!"

Spring Beard swung his arm, and the Western Sword immediately turned into a dense sword net and covered the cold air.

"Slow, too slow!"

"If the next testers only have your strength, I will be so disappointed!"

Leng Kong's body swayed slightly, and his tall body avoided the spring beard's sword strike every time.

Springbeard's swordsmanship is pretty good.

But it's just not bad, under Leng Kong's two profound meanings of "be ahead first" and "ultra-distance control", Xiyangjian couldn't even touch his body.

"Don't underestimate me, brat!"

Spring Beard retracted his sword arm, and the Western Sword immediately retracted into a spring shape,
call out!
The moment he finished speaking, the spring western sword flicked straight again, and the sword body stretched extremely quickly and stabbed towards the cold air.

"Next!"

Reaching forward with the palm of his hand, he forcibly smashed the Western sword that was piercing at a high speed into pieces, and Leng Kong announced the end.

click
The six barrels of the specially-made Gatling spew out tongues of fire, and the torrent of bullets completely submerged Leng Kong's body.
But Leng Kong insisted on not moving a single step, just using a pair of fleshy palms to release the whirlwind slashing iron energy, and chopped the torrent of bullets close to him into countless pieces.

If he had faced the specially made Gatling before learning from Bangpu, Leng Kong might still be beaten to pieces by the torrent of terrifying bullets, and his blood would fly all over the place.

After all, although the small-caliber firearms with his physique couldn't penetrate the defense, the torrent of bullets poured madly by the specially made Gatling could definitely tear open his cortex and flesh.

But unfortunately, it has been more than a month since he developed blood energy.

The moment the first wave of bullets pierced through the cortex of the palm, the surging blood immediately turned into grimacing flames and burned wildly in the palm.

Although the amount is not much, and the strength is not enough to attack outside the body, but it is more than enough to cut the bullets close to the body.

click
Clang
Hands folded into countless lotus afterimages, coldly resisting the torrent of bullets from the special Gatling, one step at a time rushed towards the scarred face who was shooting wildly, leaving behind a large number of shredded metal warheads.

"how is this possible?"

"How could human beings tear apart my torrent of death with just the palm of their flesh!"

The finger that pulled the trigger was almost cramp and could not stop the cold air, Scarface couldn't accept it.

"That's because... you don't know anything about muscles!"

Leng Kong showed a kind smile on Chi Chi's scarred face, and the lotus flower in his palm touched the barrel of the gun.
Goo!
The one made of special metal was immediately twisted into a lump of iron.

next!
next!
next!
None of the subsequent tests could make Leng Kong serious.

boring!

Too boring!

After abusing the food all the time, the boiling blood that was finally stimulated by Flash was completely cold in the cold air!

"Xi Qi, what's going on?"

"Are all the heroes in the back so bad?"

Another slap of the palm made him faint, and Leng Kong looked at the judging panel with a displeased face after a kid with a lightning logo printed on his face and gunpowder in his shoes.

In order to keep the position of examiner, in order to enjoy more and more pleasure.

I also heard what Xiqi said, in order to better evaluate the real combat power of the hero, and in order not to affect the hero's continued attack on weirdos after the evaluation is over.

Leng Kong waited for these rookies to show their moves before knocking them out with gentle force.

The person is not seriously injured, and the data is well evaluated, but the problem is that he is very unhappy in the fight!

It's totally not my own fighting style to deliberately fight with my strength.

What Leng Kong longs for is to punch to the flesh, and Zhao Zhao will fight hand to hand with murderous passion!
what is this?
Did you go home?

I obviously came here to enjoy the pleasure, so why did I really become a tool person?

"Well, you finally found out?"

Xiqi closed the grade book and got ready to leave work.

"What do you mean?"

Leng Kong faintly felt as if he had been fooled?

"It means that today's evaluation is over."

Xi Qi twisted his sore neck, and stretched his waist again. He was getting old and felt sore all over after sitting for a long time.

"ended?"

"Why is it over?"

"Tell me clearly!"

I'm still not happy, how can it end so soon?
"It's our fault."

"After seeing the power you displayed, I realized that I underestimated the destructive power of high-level heroes."

"But the headquarters can't stand too fierce a battle, so we just discussed to evaluate the weaker heroes today.

"Wait until the day after tomorrow to find a spacious place outside the city, and then evaluate the powerful heroes behind."

"Is that so?"

After listening to Xiqi's words, Leng Kong was relieved, the joy was not gone, but still on the way.

It is better to choose outside the city!

You can also be more relaxed when fighting your opponents.

Today's abuse dish is to clean up the miscellaneous fish.

"Yes, it is like that!"

Xi Qi nodded, "Be careful, the next few heroes have excellent records no worse than Flash, so don't get maimed."

"Not worse than Flash?"

"That's too good to be true!"

"Ha ha."

The expected value of cold air is filled.

(End of this chapter)