"The business I'm talking about is helping Uncle He."

"Hand in hand?"

"It turns out. No. Not which. Which"

Knowing that she had misunderstood, Zhu Mei's eyes trembled, she didn't want the chicken legs, her little head was buried in an instant, her feet were rubbing against the ground, and she really wanted to sneak in.

Ahhh so... so embarrassing!

"Little devil, I said, do you really want to practice with me?"

This kind of children's playfulness is not worth mentioning to Hei Mu, and he looked at Leng Kong without any fluctuation in his eyes.

"Well, uncle can be regarded as a warrior, it would be a pity to miss it."

Cold air sweeps over a plate of steak.

"Hehe. I'm also considered a warrior?"

Hearing this, the corners of Kuroki's mouth twitched.

If he is only a martial artist, is there any real martial artist in the world?

"But if I'm not mistaken, your muscles were developed in the gym, right?"

"Well, that's right, it's just working out the basics in the gym."

"It's useless for muscles to look good. Muscles built by eating protein powder in the gym are not suitable for fighting."

"Whether it works or not, you will know if you try it."

Leng Kong kept his hands on his hands, with a slight smile on his face, and fighting spirit in his eyes.

My muscles have been questioned by many people, but in the end they were all beaten in the face.

Kuroki wasn't the first and won't be the last.

The "steel body" created by Jie Xiongming is a perfect body capable of carrying many supernatural powers. How could it be equal to an ordinary bodybuilder?

"Hehe. Young people just don't look back until they hit the south wall."

"Okay, it's considered to be a waste of your ingredients, and I will practice with you later."

After living in seclusion for a long time, Kuroki also wanted to exercise his muscles.

In the original book, after hearing that Katahara Mietang said that the Fist Wish Desperate Tournament was about to start, he, a full-level boss, also ran away to abuse vegetables.

Without him, it's just that the heights are extremely cold, and I have been lonely for a long time.

Rest for half an hour after meals,

The two stood facing each other on the grass in front of the hut.

"Come on, let me see your style."

Hei Mu looked at Leng Kong with the mentality of training a junior.

"Hehe. Uncle, concentrate, my fists are heavy."

Leng Kong hopped in small steps, clenched his fists on both sides of his waist and swung them rapidly, posing a standard Jeet Kune Do fighting posture.

"Go ahead!"

Heimu's body sank slightly, his hands were empty.

"Mr. Leng, come on!"

"After the fight, let's go pick mushrooms."

Zhu Mei moved a small stool and sat on the sidelines, shouting enthusiastically.

It's winter, how can there be any mushrooms for you to pick?

Leng Kong complained speechlessly.

Take a deep breath, throw away distracting thoughts, lower your eyelids to concentrate your mind.

"Be careful, uncle!"

When he opened his eyes again, the fighting spirit in Leng Kong's body rose endlessly, his blood energy surged up, and turned into a terrifying momentum outside his body, but the momentum was invisible but flattened the grass under his feet.

Bang!

The ground was kicked off, and the cold air was like a fast-moving cart rolling towards Heimu at high speed.

Ok?

This "momentum"?

Isn't this kid bragging?

Did he really defeat the other three assassins?

Kuroki concentrated instantly, moved his right foot forward, and quickly changed from ordinary pile pose to cat adachi.

But it's too late!

Because the cold air that turned on "Thunder Flash" has crushed in front of him, and the fist is also infinitely enlarged in his pupils.

Do you add some follow-up reading every day?

Last week, the editor said that I could have picked up the leak and pushed it, but I was only one place short.

Give me a little bit this week, how about pushing it on the shelves?

I beg!

Chapter 75 First, First!

Is it late?

not late!

Hei Muzi smiled confidently, and put his right hand on the back of Leng Kong's fist.

"Ok?"

But the moment the two hands touched, Kuroki's smile disappeared, his face changed drastically, and his body shook violently.

What kind of terrifying power is this?

A tiger with a superhuman physique is nothing more than that, right?

Heimu's eyes were horrified, his feet took a step back to make room, and at the same time, he stuck to the right hand of Leng Kong's fist, and drew a circle along the direction of the force.

Erhuliu: Operation type: Liu!

The flow of strength was deflected, and Leng Kong's body obliquely rushed behind Heimu.

"Unloading?"

Leng Kong stopped in his tracks, looking depressed. He was most annoyed by the feeling that his strength was reversed by his opponent.

"Little devil, you are a bit brute force!"

"But the technology is terrible!"

Kuroki turned around with a cold expression.

But from the corner of his eye, he saw the two deep footprints he had left on the ground, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. If he hadn't reacted quickly and unloaded his strength in time, he would have almost capsized just now.

"So, are you serious now?"

Leng Kong's muscles trembled, his vest exploded, and the extremely exploded muscles were completely exposed in the air. The blood flowed at a high speed and the body temperature rose sharply. After contact with the winter cold, white mist rose from the body surface.

"It seems that it is really not a show!"

Kuroki admits that he judged people by their appearance a little earlier.

But who would have thought that there really was such a freak as the "Man of Steel" in this world that completely violated the nature of human muscles?

Even though he is a bodybuilder, he can unleash a strength that is even more terrifying than that of a martial artist!

After a little shock, Kuroki regained his composure, put his toes on the ground, and stretched forward with his right hand, posing again with the cat foot stand.

"Hehe. Let's start now!"

This time, the cold sky didn't use Thunderbolt to rush forward, but one step at a time, walking towards Heimu without haste, following the steps to adjust his breathing, muscles, blood, and spirit to the best state,

Although Thunder Flash is fast, it can only be counted as one move from moving to attacking. In addition, it can only move in a straight line and is easy to be seen through. It is only suitable for assaults.

Hei Mu didn't pay much attention just now, he was able to reverse his strength in time, and it would definitely be even more useless to do it again.

When he walked one meter in front of Heimu, it was also the most suitable position for fighting. The state of cold air was unprecedented, and in terms of breath form, it was even somewhat similar to the experience body of the pure white world.

Fighting skills: Pseudo-experience body!

In the process of condensing the potential in the cold air, although Hei Mu's body didn't move, his pupils were unusually bright.

Although Leng Kong only imitated a little bit, Heimu felt the aura of the experience body who abandoned everything, was extremely devoted to the Tao, and was willing to die for the Tao.

You can't be wrong, this is the aura that only those who are obsessed with "martial arts" will be born.

"This kid is a good seed."

As soon as this idea flashed in Heimu's mind, Leng Kong punched him.

Snapped!

The right hand slaps the back of Leng Kong's fist, and the left hand forms a fist that hits Leng Kong's abdomen.

"It's unloading again?"

"No, the strength has been reversed!"

Feeling the uncontrollable deflection of the fist again, Leng Kong ignored the abdominal pain,

With both hands clenched into fists, muscles tensed, he hit the black wood with extreme speed

"I'll see how many times you can reverse it!"

Amidst the explosive roar, afterimages emerged from both arms, covering Heimu's entire body.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The huge impact sound exploded instantly!

The black wooden base is firmly planted on the ground, and the foot is half squatting as firmly as a mountain, and the hands are flying around, ignoring the attack.

Every time he can see through the cold air attack in an instant, his hands are like iron and water, whether he pushes, bounces, or collapses, every blow can hit the unaffected part of the attack, and then return the strength to the cold air.

The absolute peak technology evened out the power gap between the two sides.

The Extreme Realm of Martial Arts is so terrifying!

And in the previous punch test, I learned the strength of Leng Kong's body, and all subsequent counterattacks greeted Leng Kong's face.

It didn't take long for Leng Kong to beat his nose and face to be bruised and his lips were bloody.

"Little devil, it's useless."

"In my eyes, there is nothing to hide from your movements!"

Hei Mu preached, secretly startled:

"What the hell is this kid doing?"

"Not only is the strength terrifying, the muscles are exaggerated, even the hands are like copper arms and iron bones, terrifyingly hard!"

"Is this a humanoid machine?"

"Uncle, you are still not serious!"

Seeing that under his extremely fast attack, not to mention forcing out the "magic gun", even Hei Mu's figure didn't force him to take a step back.

The cold air broke out!

The eyes widened, the muscles exploded, and the huge body swelled up again.

Huhu

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