From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

shovel!
The sliding shovel is not a shovel, but a wrap!
Using the large cloud of smoke and dust raised by wiping the ground to block Leng Kong's sight, after approaching, Haojie's pair of giant legs entangled towards Leng Kong at high speed like big scissors.

At the same time, because of the size difference, it was not wrapped around Leng Kong's calf, but tightly wrapped around his waist.

"In addition to the perfect combination of strength and technique, a true martial artist is one who makes perfect use of all of one's own advantages and the surrounding environment."

The legs of the scissors were firmly clamped, and the hero's self-confidence returned.

The calf pinches Leng Kong's waist, the body is parallel to the ground and then twists violently, ready to use its huge body to spin Leng Kong down, and then press the ground to rub wildly.

"Hehe. Good tactics!"

"But you shouldn't be so careless!"

His vision was blocked by dust, his waist was also clamped, and Leng Kong's face did not fluctuate at all.

Because it has no effect on him at all.

Moreover, Haojie put his Achilles' heel in front of him, isn't this looking for a fight?

Haojie's body is sandwiched between his waist and parallel to the ground, that is to say, whether he hammers from the bottom with his hands or lifts the top with his feet, it is possible to hammer his crotch.

Haojie should have thought of this, so he only dared to attack with his lower legs. In this way, because of his size advantage, Leng Kong's arm span was not as long as his legs, so he couldn't attack.

But what he didn't expect was that cold hands and feet could be stretched to the extreme through dislocation, so...
Between the hip and the hip, Leng Kong chose the hip without any hesitation!

Click
Just when the hero twisted his body full of confidence, Leng Kong's left foot was dislocated continuously in an instant, and then turned into a boneless strip of meat and pumped up rapidly.

Martial Skill: Water Whip! (leg)

Bang!
The instep brushed against the wrinkled skin, with a burst of strength, the pouch expanded rapidly, and exploded with a bang.

Gone!

Not one left!
"Oh~~~"

A groan of pain from the soul resounded in the forest, the monster is a monster and a human being, and as long as it is a creature, it cannot bear this kind of pain.

Haojie's big face, which was full of confidence just now, instantly distorts into a "extreme beauty"!
"Fizz."

Seeing the flower of blood blooming under the hero's crotch, the young boy who was watching instinctively clamped his thighs and took a deep breath.

brutal!

Uncle is too cruel!

How can you hit someone there?
It hurts to think about it!

"I want you to die!"

Hero is indeed a peak martial artist who turned into a eccentric, and his resistance to pain is far above that of human beings. He just instantly turned the pain that penetrated into the soul into the power of revenge.

If the body twisting attack is interrupted, then change tactics!

Hanging his hands in the air, he lowered them into the ground at high speed, and then swiped hard, sliding forward with his feet between Leng Kong's waist, and his crotch, which was as wide as the container, was directly attached to Leng Kong's chest.
Immediately afterwards, the legs and ankles were entwined behind Leng Kong's back, completely locked, and all the weight of the body was pressed on Leng Kong.

Now that the explosion is all over, there is no need to be afraid.

How could a peak Martial Daoist who turned into a weirdo be such an unbearable thing?

It's like it's missing a weakness.

Exactly!

Anger turned into combat power, the hero's arm muscles bulged high, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were locked on both sides of Leng Kong's head.

It's time for his revenge!
he wants
He must smash this human being!

"Ohhh!!!"

In the frantic roar, two ridiculously big giant fists hit Leng Kong's temples.

"No, I just hit your little head, why did you stretch out your big head again?"

Leng Kong looked at the big face that suddenly appeared in front of him because of the punch, his body straightened up, and he was speechless.

Not to mention, everyone sent their faces over, and they looked down on people if they didn't beat them.

The moment Junjie swung his fist towards his temple, Leng Kong also moved.

call out!
Fist strikes, hands like springs,
Click
There was a sound of dislocation, and the strike came first after the strike of the fist, hitting the hero's bridge of nose.

Boom!

Blood appeared from the punch, and now Haojie not only stepped down and exploded, but also had a deep depression in the middle of his face,
The bridge of the nose was completely smashed into the cranial cavity, and warm blood gushed out crazily.
Flowering up and down!
The moment the cranial cavity was hit hard, the hero's legs that locked Leng Kong's waist had a tendency to let go of their force and release.

The fists that were punching fiercely at first became soft when they landed on Leng Kong's forehead.

Completely stunned!

"Clamp tight, don't let go!"

Seeing signs of softening and paralysis in the hero's body, Leng Kong withdrew his fist, immediately clamped the hero's thigh with his forearm, and supported the hero's side crotch with his palm to prevent him from slipping down.

That's only two strokes!
He still wants to play a few more times.

"Bastard, go to hell!"

Sure enough, the strange man's vitality was tenacious, and his body blossomed up and down, but after a moment of dizziness, the hero recovered.

The hands that were powerless to slide to Leng Kong's shoulders immediately became sonorous and powerful. The huge palms clasped Leng Kong's neck firmly, and the waist was exerted forcefully. The huge head slammed into Leng Kong fiercely like a speeding locomotive.

Demon Flow: Crazy Hammer!

"Is that right?"

"I like!"

"Ha ha."

Seeing the hero's actions, Leng Kong opened his mouth wide and smiled happily.

It had been a long time since he had encountered an opponent whose fighting spirit was so crazy and whose skills could keep up with his rhythm.

The key hero is still a weirdo, so there is no need to think about keeping your hands.

If the physique can be stronger and reach the level of black light, maybe it can really make yourself feel refreshed.

Pity!
It was a pity in my heart, but my head collided with an excited grin.

Burmese head hammer!

This is the esoteric fighting skill obtained from Sabine, the iron-headed boy.

In the ordinary world of Quanyuan, Sabine could use his head hammer to smash the hard ground of the arena into a huge deep pit with a diameter of more than one meter.

Now released by the cold air, how powerful is it?

boom!
Their heads collided like thunder!
The violent collision sound even caused the boy watching to hallucinate a mushroom cloud out of thin air.

Terrible!

The battle was so tragic that the teenager felt his adrenal hormones skyrocket just by watching it.

It's just that the posture of the two when they are fighting is a bit eye-catching.

Haojie's legs were tightly wrapped around the uncle's waist, and his hands were still hugging the uncle's neck intimately, while the uncle's waist and horse were united, with his forearms clamping the hero's thighs, and his palms supporting his hips.

It can be said that you pinch me, and I pinch you!
The posture is somewhat indescribable.
And now, the two of them are still close to each other face to face.

Hiss
Too timid!

"I am a weirdo, a hero of martial arts!"

"How can it be impossible to beat you to death, a mere human!"

A large piece of the head was dented, which aroused the ferocity of the hero and the innate violence and hostility of the weirdo cells.

Pulling his head back, he slammed into the cold air again.

"But unfortunately, you are not tough enough!"

Leng Kong's big mouth was torn open, and his face was full of excitement.

boom!
Boom boom.
In the crazy impact, the hero's head quickly became an irregular shape.

Bang!
With the sound of the last violent impact, the blood mist floated up, and the hero's entire head exploded directly. Red blood and white brains bloomed a bloody flower in the air.

The headless corpse lay down softly. Although the lower body was still held in the air by Leng Kong, the blood gushing from the severed head had already indicated that he was completely cold.
"Shit, the rise of the mallet, I forgot to ask where the big snake is."

Leng Kong let go of his hand, letting the hero's body fall, and looked at the hot-blooded bad guy who watched the battle,
"Xiao Liang, do you still have any survivors?"

"Alive?"

The boy glanced at the tattered bird head whose brains had been hammered out by himself, and said speechlessly, "It's gone long ago."

Leng Kong looked disappointed, "Isn't the clue broken?"

"will not!"

The boy shook his head, "Since the Big Snake is known as the king of weirdos, it should be well-known among weirdos, and it won't be hard to find!"

"Right!"

Hearing this, Leng Kong was relieved, shaking his muscles to shake away the blood splashed by the hero, and his face showed an expectant expression again.

Decided.

From now on, it will be the first priority to find out the traces of the big snake.

Maybe, this so-called weirdo king can bring him real pleasure!

Haha