From fist wishes to blade teeth, JOJO

The terrifying force caused the strong man's chest to collapse instantly, and after spurting out a large stream of blood, his body shot back at a faster speed.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and the strong man's body was deeply embedded in the square concrete pillar.

After the chest collapsed, the shattered white bones pierced through the flesh and blood were exposed.

The bloodied head with seven holes was completely covered with blood plasma.

A large amount of blood seeped from the corpse flowed down the wall, forming an extremely bloody mural.

And the battle was less than a second from start to finish.

To be precise, after the battle entered the combat state in the cold air, the moment the defensive counterattack was completed, it was over.

"Good and strong!

"Good fun!"

"So exciting!"

"President Ziyin, where did you find the dark horse?"

"too strong!"

"Ha ha."

After a brief silence, the audience on the field immediately let out wild shouts.

"Ok?"

"Won?

"Still so fast?"

Ziyin looked at Leng Kong who was standing in the field, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The muscles that swelled to the point of bursting seemed to be glowing in the dark environment of the building. Beads of sweat mixed with the blood of the enemy flowed wantonly along the skin, showing a bloody and strange beauty.

"Yeah, why so fast?"

Leng Kong is also asking this question.

Didn't Himuro Ryo say that all boxer fighters are strong?

What's going on now?

Only when you exert your strength, your opponent will fall?

Where did the so-called strong man go?

Looking at the corpse that smashed the wall out of the human-shaped pit, Leng Kong frowned slightly, with disappointment on his face.

I didn't want to kill, but I instinctively fought back, and the opponent was gone?

Isn't this too weak?

Not having fun at all!

There is no experience body, the combat power has not been tested, and neither of the two goals has been completed.

failure!

Suddenly, a white shadow floated over, and Leng Kong reached out to grab it. It was soft to the touch, and it was a towel.

"Wipe. It's over."

Ziyin picked her eyes, and Leng Kong was flustered for a while when she looked at them with hot eyes.

"Dead?"

"Really dead?"

Seeing the lifeless corpse of the strong man, Zhu Mei looked at her sister Ziyin with a terrified expression.

"Sister, Lord Leng killed someone"

"How to do?"

"What should we do now?"

"Do you want to arrange for Mr. Leng to run away immediately?"

"Run away?" Ziyin took a puff of smoke comfortably.

"Why run away?"

"All boxing and willing fighters have signed the certificate of life and death, and it doesn't matter whether they live or die in the ring."

"Now you know why I didn't let you invite your classmates?

"It's because the boxing competition is too bloody."

"And you are a member of the Zuoliuyuan family. Sooner or later you will be exposed to this kind of scene. It's better to get used to it in advance."

After speaking to Zhu Mei, Ziyin sprayed another puff of smoke on the face of the owner of the Xibanya,

"President Gu Chuan, it seems that your school can't be built, and the land belongs to me."

"It should be."

The boss of Ibanya took out his handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat frantically protruding from the top of his head in a panic.

He was really frightened by the terrifying death of the strong man.

He also thought that boxing and wish competitions would be cruel before, but he didn't expect that people would die every now and then.

The scale of Ibanya has only reached the level of Quanyuan members not long ago, and it is not easy to join the Quanyuan Club through running relationships.

I also found the most popular fighting V on the Internet recently, and I am going to fight hard.

As a result, the first

This is still heard that the Huangying Group has raised a large group of bodybuilders, but they don't have their own exclusive fighters.

Since the boxing wish members belong to the weakest level of existence, he thought of picking the weakest persimmons.

How come to him, the persimmon suddenly turned into a stone?Can bodybuilders kill street thugs in seconds?

The boss of Ibanya was sweating more and more, and finally met the strong man's dead fish eyes, and his legs kicked in fear.

Chapter 21 Am I so strong?

"died?"

"Well, dead!"

In the backyard of the Bingshiliang bar, Leng Kong and Bingshiliang are sitting on wicker chairs and eating a small barbecue.

"Didn't you say the strong?"

"Why so weak?"

"I just exerted strength, and he fell down."

"Obviously I've only defeated you before, so I'm that strong?"

Leng Kong is talking about the experience of Himuro Ryo in the pure white world.

"Huh beat me?"

But Bingshi Liang thought that Leng Kong was mocking him for accidentally cutting off his hand, and suddenly became unhappy:

"If I hadn't been too careless at the time, would you have defeated me? With just one hand from you, I could have tortured you a few times."

"Then come again?"

"You don't have to let me this time."

Leng Kong had a playful look on his face, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand stretched out, inviting him to join hands.

"Uh forget it, I said it before."

Seeing Leng Kong coming, Bingshi Liang withered immediately.

He's not stupid, Leng Kong was already unparalleled in strength, and now he has realized his strength, so he went up to seek abuse?

"You underestimate yourself. Julius can sweep the boxing arena with his brute strength. Your physique is only worse than him. Now that you have learned skills, apart from combat experience, your real combat power is no worse than that of a first-class fighter."

"A guy who can only show off on the Internet, not even a real fighter, how can he be your opponent?"

"And you underestimate me too.

"I, Ice Emperor, Himuro Ryo, how can I say that I am also ranked in the top 20 of boxing fighters, can a mere Internet celebrity compare to me?"

Fist wishes too much perversion, Himuro Ryo didn't dare to blow too much.

"That is to say, there are at least 20 people who are better than you in Quanyuan? Haha"

Leng Kong regained his spirit in an instant.

"Where is your focus?"

"I mean I'm strong too!"

The ice room was cold and speechless.

All fighters stand out in the brutal battle of blood and fire, and being a fighter means standing on the ceiling of human combat power.

In some respects, it has approached or even surpassed the limits of human beings.

I can rank in the top 20, already very strong, okay?

"This is the best way. If the opponents are only of the previous level, it will be too boring."

Leng Kong twisted his neck and stood up.

"Where?"

Seeing that Leng Kong finished eating and was about to leave, the ice room was getting cold.

Treat him as a restaurant?

Uh... Although the tavern also manages the meals, isn't that too much ignoring him?

"Go back to Chairman Ziyin and arrange the next session as soon as possible."

Fighting against the strong man is not enjoyable at all, the battle is over before the blood is hot, and Leng Kong can't wait to start the next one.

"Young people are motivated, so take it easy. If you get hurt, remember to come and let me see how miserable you are. Haha."

Ryo Himuro joked.

In fact, he is not very old, only 25 years old and in his prime.

But he grew up in the extremely chaotic place of "Zhong", and he enjoys the peaceful life now after he came out.

The hard work has also been smoothed out by the slow and leisurely life.

"It takes half a year to raise a broken bone."

"You can retire."

Leng Kong glanced at Bingshi Ryo's right arm that was still hanging on his chest and refused to let go, and he missed his experience a little bit.

The least experienced body kills decisively, and the battle is also extremely fierce and brutal.

Taught Leng Kong what real fighting is.

Fighting is about ignoring all factors and trying your best to be the last one standing on the ring!

Although it killed itself hundreds of times and brought endless pain to itself, it was also it that made Leng Kong feel the extreme pleasure brought by blood boiling and the incomparable joy of spiritual satisfaction.

"Mere. You are so small."

Ryo Himuro wanted to refute, but found that Leng Kong had already walked out of the yard.

"Hehe. I was underestimated."

"Looks like I'm going to have some blood."

After tearing off the arm strap, Himuro punched continuously, his movements were sharp and there was no trace of injury at all.

Here, Leng Kong went back and told Ziyin that he wanted to play a few more games to gain experience, and the other party readily accepted.