Synopsis: From the second kill Huashan smoke talent began to become stronger

Chapter 59

Looking at the tire torn in half in Mo Wen’s hand, the scene suddenly fell into dead silence.

Compared to Ho Hongye’s painstaking efforts to tear the tires with both hands and feet, Mo Wen’s hand-torn tires that only rely on his hands to look calm are more shocking.

“Hah… It’s really terrifying strength, in fact, I wanted to say for a long time, this guy looks Sven, but in fact there is a beast hidden in his body! ”

Kiyosumi Kato said in a cold sweat.

“It’s really terrifying, and if nothing else, this kind of power alone is enough to become a first-class martial artist.” Motobe Izang commented.

Fan Ma smacked his lips, “He reminds me of a friend.” ”

A friend who can also tear tires by hand.

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In the arena, Mo Wen threw the tire to the side with a flat face.

“Does tearing the tires open make you proud?”

Mo Wen’s dark pupils looked at the pickaxe red leaves.

“Your strength is indeed beyond my expectations, your grip strength should be very strong, and the body is very strong, and the bones are not thick but extremely dense.” Ho Momiji was only shocked for a moment, and quickly came back to his senses.

He glanced at Mo Wen, and he could judge the strength of the strength from Mo Wen’s bones and muscles.

This is something that only a person who knows the human body very well can do.

“But strength alone is useless, and soon you will learn that doctors are experts in destroying the human body, not you so-called fighters.”

Homoji said with a sneer.

In the face of Ho Hongye’s provocation, Mo Wen did not make any response.

He has no interest in who is the expert in destroying the body, he only wants victory and the pleasure of cathartic violence.

As for what Homoji said, he had no interest.

“No weapons allowed, no other rules!”

The referee said between the two.

“You didn’t sweat, did you think I was a novice so I didn’t warm up, hehe, wait, today in this game I will teach you what is the human anatomy.”

Homoji turned around, a confident smile on the corners of his mouth.

Even if he knows that the opponent’s strength may exceed his own strength that has reached the limit of the human body, fighting is not a comparison of strength, and he is the real strongest in terms of destroying the human body!

“The game begins!”

Ho Hongye immediately turned around and saw Mo Wen rushing towards him, so fast that he even blinked in front of him.

There was no time to dodge, and Homoji could only raise his arm.

Boom!!

A fist broke the sound barrier like a long whip swinging to the last moment, turning into an afterimage that broke through the defense of Homoji and hit him on the cheek.

“It’s so heavy…”

It’s not that Homoji hasn’t been beaten with a fist by others, such as being hit in the nose by a first-class professional wrestler.

But compared to this punch, that Beru’s foreigner fist was like flying cotton and a speeding car.

Sting-la-la-la——

The pickaxe leaves flew out upside down like a kite with a broken thread, scratching long marks on the sand.

His expression was stunned, and his pupils trembled.

A faint stream of heat gushed out of his nose.

“Oooh!! The game has just begun, and the Mo Wen players are full of aggression! ”

“How should the pickaxe red leaf player fight back!”

The host shouted loudly, and the audience shouted Mo Wen’s name.

Homoji braced himself, and a feeling of vertigo occurred in his skull, which he knew was caused by a concussion in his brain.

“What a terrible power and speed.”

Ho Hongye stood up and looked solemnly at Mo Wen who was walking towards him.

The crisp sound of breaking through the sound barrier made the learned pickaxe Momiji flash a thought.

Can the human body punch the breakthrough factor?

“Hold on a little longer, Dr. Ho, I haven’t started warming up yet.”

Mo Wen shook his wrist slightly, put one hand in his pocket, and walked towards the other party step by step.

After seeing the strength of Fan Ma Yujiro’s almost crushing foolish solitude, he understood that he was far from Fan Ma Yujiro.

Especially seeing that evil ghost’s crying face, Mo Wen’s desire for strength became even stronger.

If I can beat Yujiro Vanma, how many points will I get?

Or how many features can be drawn?

Can’t help it, Mo Wen imagined so.

“Opportunity!”

Although I don’t know why Mo Wen lost his mind at this time, this is an opportunity not to be missed for Homoji!

With sand and dust under his feet, the pickaxe red leaf pounced on Mo Wen like a fierce tiger out of the box, and his arm swung out and slammed into Mo Wen’s cheek.

A dull voice sounded in the arena.

“How is that possible?”

Although Ho Hongye hit Mo Wen, he couldn’t help but gasp in his mouth.

Because Mo Wen, who was punched by him with all his strength, just tilted his head, his body was beaten back a little, and the corners of his mouth were left with some blood because he was broken by his fist, and there were no other injuries.

You know, he is the only person in Neon who can lift a ton of weight.

Outside the arena, Ho Angsheng couldn’t help but take a breath.

He knows exactly how powerful Homoji is, and his brother, who has trained his body to the limit, has the explosiveness of a heavyweight boxer and the mobility of a sprinter.

Although the distance is not long, the short sprint and the explosion of heavyweight boxers are enough to completely smash the face of an ordinary person or even die of shock.

But the effect of hitting Mo Wen’s body was just a little blood at the corner of his mouth, which was simply incredible!

“It seems that your attack did not work, so my heart was shaken.”

An indifferent and deep voice sounded, and Ho Hongye suddenly raised his head and raised his knees to hit Mo Wen’s abdomen.

The thick and firm thigh muscles were like a huge rock, slamming heavily on Mo Wen’s lower abdomen.

But the imaginary sensation of the blow did not come, because his knee was intercepted by a hand before he could touch Mo Wen.

“I don’t have a habit of being beaten and abused, although sometimes being beaten does make me more fanatical…”

Mo Wen’s playful voice sounded, Ho Hongye gritted his teeth, his thigh muscles crawled with green tendons, and even he hugged Mo Wen’s neck, arms, waist and abdomen, back, and almost all his body with strength.

Crunch!

The sound of friction against the bones in the body of the pickaxe is so loud that the audience can hear it from a distance.

“I don’t believe it, you only hold it with one palm!”

Homoji let out a low roar, and his forehead was covered with green tendons.

However, no matter how he exerted his strength, the muscles of his right thigh were tight and bulging beyond the waist of an adult, and he could not break through the palm of a hand intercepted by Mo Wen on his knee.

It is like a mountain that cannot be shaken, unshakable.

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