From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

PS: The catalog number in the previous chapter was written wrong.

Lei Xinliu is an assassination technique, and its moves are designed to produce maximum damage with minimum force.

The lethality of weapons is even more terrifying!

But they don't have many striking skills, which is undoubtedly an extreme disadvantage in the ring.

Encountering Leng Kong, a human shield and blood cow wrapped in muscle armor, and coupled with the oath not to kill, Yu Lei Ling felt that the battle situation was getting more and more difficult.

But no matter how difficult it is, for love!

He also wants to defeat the opponent!

His eyes swept over Rino who was standing on the sidelines, determination flashed in his eyes.

"Breathe. Phew!"

After adjusting his breathing, Yulei Zero ignored the wounds on his back and assumed an offensive stance again.

"Jiejie, I have already measured your strength and speed!"

"There will be no passive defense next!"

Leng Kong opened his mouth wide and unleashed all his momentum. The terrifying death intention, murderous intent, and long-suppressed violent fighting spirit all exploded from his body.

"hiss"

"How many people have to be killed to develop such a terrifying death aura?"

Yulei Ling, who was frontally shrouded by "Shi", took a breath of cold air, his eyes widened and he instinctively took a step back. However, he glanced at Rino who covered his mouth from the corner of his eye, and took a step forward without fear.

"At least five hundred people were slaughtered!"

Eriyo, who also felt the desire to die, spit out a number.

Assassins are extremely sensitive to death intentions and murderous intent, but no matter how hard the two of them tried, they couldn't figure out that this death intention was completely caused by Leng Kong himself.

And because he has personally experienced death, his desire to die is much stronger than killing.

Death flow is not just talk!

"Hold on, if you don't use your full strength and you can't bear it, don't blame me if you die!"

Leng Kong moved his left foot forward, dug his toes into the ground, and prepared to pursue wildly.

The reason why I say this is because Leng Kong felt in Yu Lei Ling the tenacity of a warrior and his strong will to fight to the death!

But there is no murderous intent!

If an assassin doesn't even have murderous intent, is he still an assassin?

The so-called whitewashing of weak points, Leng Kong doesn't want to fight with a weak chicken!

Because a weak chicken can't bring him enough pleasure! Ah ha ha

Bang!

The ground was smashed, and Leng Kong was like a heavy tank, crushing towards Yu Lei Ling.

"Love makes me strong~!"

Amidst the explosive roar, Yu Lei Ling's figure flashed rapidly like a ghost.

"Lei Xinliu: Yang Yan!"

Relying on the ultimate speed that far exceeded Leng Kong, he used his hands and fingers to hit various key points on Leng Kong's head in a crazy combo!

laugh!

laugh!

laugh!

Fast, unparalleled fast!

Xiaguan, Chengjing, Qingming, Sibai, Shenting, Yingchun, and Lengkong's key acupuncture points were hit one after another.

This is Lei Xinliu, an assassination technique that specifically hits acupuncture points to increase damage!

"Drink.!"

Every time he was hit, Leng Kong let out a loud roar.

Even if the body of steel created by Jie Xiongming was reproduced, the head without muscle protection would not be able to withstand such a horrific blow.

But the severe pain was not enough to make Leng Kong fearful. Instead, it inspired the primitive animality hidden deep in human genes.

"Ho ho ho."

He let out a wild beast roar from his mouth, his eyes glowed with scarlet blood, and he pursued madly towards Yu Lei Ling's figure.

Since I can't capture the opponent's specific movement trajectory, don't blame me for attacking indiscriminately.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The debris and building debris piled up in the underground arena were all blasted away by the brute force of the cold air.

The dust was thick and debris was flying. A large number of spectators shrank into the corners and did not dare to come forward.

Suddenly, a figure flashed out of the dust, with afterimages coming out of his arms, and his finger joints struck Leng Kong's chin, eyebrows, temples, ears and other acupuncture points like lightning.

"Oh haha ​​now!"

Leng Kong's eyes widened, he raised his head and resisted the attack, his arms swept towards the figure in front of him with a whirring sound, and his long and thick arms instantly maximized the attack range.

Bang bang!

By accident, Yu Leiling's left upper arm was hit by the back of Leng Kong's hand. His body instantly flipped several times in the air, and then he smashed a deep hole into the wall and fell heavily to the ground.

He really didn't expect that Leng Kong would be so crazy when fighting!

He was so crazy that he gave up the protection of such a fatal part of his head, and even hit himself when he resisted a critical attack.

Is this person crazy?

"Ah ha ha"

A completely different feeling of blow made Leng Kong know that he had hit it.

I don't know how many attacks I suffered before I got a counterattack. I couldn't miss the opportunity like this.

Leng Kong held his head, which was red, swollen and blue, and rushed towards the place where Yu Lei Ling fell.

boom!

The thigh was chopped down, the ground exploded, and Yu Lei rolled out with zero risk.

"It's not over, it's not over! Haha"

Hot air was spraying from his nostrils, and his eyes were as red as blood under the burning desire of war. Leng Kong was like a wild bull chasing Yu Lei Ling and trampling on him crazily.

boom!

boom!

boom!

If Yu Lei Zero is a ghost whose attacks are like violent winds and rains that make it impossible to dodge, then Leng Kong is like a heavy tank crushing him crazily.

In less than a moment, the entire site was covered with pits of various sizes!

"Jie Jie is so violent!"

"Be violent!"

"Old man, I can't hold it in anymore, let me go down and beat him to death!"

Just watching, Wu Lei'an could already feel his heart beating faster and his blood boiling. He wished he could pull Yu Lei Ling down right now and rush up to fight Leng Kong crazily.

Blood vessels and veins protrude from the surface of the skin, and the whole body becomes red and hot. This is a sign that the ghost body will be opened.

"You bastard, I asked you to observe the enemy's intelligence and formulate a winning strategy!"

"I didn't ask you to come here and go crazy!"

Snapped!

Huiliyang slapped Wu Lei'an in the mouth.

"cut!"

What tactics do you want?

Just go ahead and do it!

Wu Lei'an snorted coldly and touched the red marks on his face, his eyes showing unwillingness.

But he didn't dare to say the next words out loud.

You can't offend anyone, this old man is too petty.

Because he has been lawless and arrogant since he was a child, Wu Leian has been beaten severely by the old man since he was a child.

Knowing that the Wu clan's physique cannot be beaten to death, it would really be like beating them to death.

Now that he is older, the old man no longer fights, but often shuts himself up in a small dark room.

This is even more uncomfortable.

Wu Leian is not afraid of pain or beatings, but is afraid of being bored in a small dark room.

"Huhu Madhu, isn't this too slippery?"

"Those who are running around here and there only dare to run for their lives. You should admit defeat!"

The crazy pursuit of Zhong Lengkong also consumed a lot of energy, and he didn't want to chase anymore. He just stood there and took a deep breath.

The arena may not be big, but it's not small either. Yu Lei Ling relied on his speed to escape with all his heart, and Leng Kong really couldn't catch up for a while.

"Admit defeat?"

"Are you thinking too much?"

His hair was wet with sweat, and his body was scratched by gravel in many places, but Yu Lei Ling's eyes were particularly determined: "I was just recovering my strength just now."

His left arm was swept by Leng Kong in front of him. Although he rolled in the air in time to relieve the force, Leng Kong's terrifying strength still caused his bones to crack, and his left arm was unable to lift on the spot.

But after a short period of recovery, I can now move my left arm somewhat.

"Isn't it fun to keep running away and stall for time until it's over?"

The cold air is unhappy.

The Boxing Arena also has a time limit, but it basically never appears.

Because true combatants value victory more than life, they will fight to the end even if they die, and will never run away!

But the Assassin of Yu Lei Zero is not a fighter!

There are only "love" and "martial arts" in his life!

Would it be too boring to write several chapters of battle?