"Ahh Here they come, here they come! ”

"A pure power fighter has met in front of the boxing ring!"

Just after halftime, Sheaxiang stood on the commentary platform and chanted,

"One is the owner of the 'Superhuman Physique' that is one of only a few cases in the world, the veteran Menghu Samurai of the Boxing Wish Tournament!"

"His muscles are 52 times denser than normal people, and they will continue to strengthen as the world continues to strengthen, and they will atrophy forever.

"The other is that it's not the strongest ghost of the Wu clan, the mad ghost is cold!"

"The thousand-year-old evolution of the bloodline has made his body indestructible, and even if he was twisted by Kiryu's muscles in the last game, he still won the final victory with a crushing momentum."

"This is a battle between Superman and the Devil!"

"Let's take a look at the two of them, who is the strongest power king!"

"Ho Ho ......"

"Let's get started!"

"We can't wait! Haha..."

The sound of the sheath incense curtain fell, and the audience suddenly resounded with bursts of wild shouts.

Compared with the beauty of the technique, they want to see the bloody hand-to-hand combat to the flesh, because this is enough blood!

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"The King of Power? Huh..."

Sitting in the front row, Julius puffed up his muscles and said to himself, "The true king of power will only be me, because I have found the true meaning of muscles!" ”

entrance channel,

Leng Kong slowly stretched: "Why is it finally my turn to play, but why do you feel like you don't have any expectations?" ”

"Hey... It's a little too cold! ”

Bing Room Liang thought that Leng Kong was pretending to be B, and said unhappily: "The opponent is Menghu, a winning general who has only been defeated twice in the boxing ring!" ”

"Yes, Menghu!"

Leng Kong rubbed his neck.

But he's not really pretending, but...

Instead, after the "steel body" created by the street hero fused with the ghost body of the Wu clan, the strength surpassed that of Julius.

Not to mention, in the past two days, several physique have been harvested, and after the battle soul is not only reconciled, but the comprehensive strength of the physical body has leapt to the point of inhumanity.

It's not an adjective, it's a real inhuman!

A terrifying monster that surpasses the limits of all fighters!

In this way, how can Menghu fight with himself?

Menghu's muscle setting is outrageous, but his bones, viscera and other tissues in the body can't keep up with the strengthening speed of muscles, which greatly limits the upper limit of muscle strengthening.

The strength shown is not as good as the world's first muscle monster Julius.

The "power" in the strongest field has been crushed by itself, and Menghu can only rely on technology.

But technology?

Although he is still a long way from the top, he is not the puppet who only uses brute force before.

"Gone."

Thinking of Menghu's superhuman physique, Leng Kong's eyes lit up slightly, and his interest rose.

If Menghu's muscle density is not wrong, then after fusing this physique trait, is it possible for him to strengthen this superhuman physique to its true theoretical upper limit?

It's not the little bit of power that Menghu shows!

But to really exert the terrifying power of 52 times the muscle density?

Hehe... Just think about it, the cold sky feels as if it is getting farther and farther away from normal humans?

"Ahh It's out! ”

"My idol is out!"

"Haha... Idol, continue... Keep flying with me! ”

The cold empty avatar was reflected on the central screen, and the muscular hemp man in the audience instantly collapsed, and his expression was so enthusiastic that he was almost crazy.

Because of the continuous bets on the cold sky, he has now reached the peak of his life.

But gambling on dogs can't change their nature, no, he's stud again!

"Huh?"

And seeing the dry and shriveled muscle groups of cold air hair from the screen, Yulei Zero and Kuroki, who were eating and drinking, stood up instantly.

"What's going on?"

"How did this little ghost (cold sky) take advantage of his body like this?"

"No, that's not right!"

"It only took more than a day for Kiryu to distort his whole body in an instant, but it only took him more than a day to recover, how did he become like this now?"

The milk and wine were not fragrant, and the two of them frowned, staring at the screen tightly, and they really couldn't figure out what Leng Kong, whose recovery power was extremely amazing, had discovered to make himself look like this.

The other side of the channel,

Garner, who had been following Katahara in non-playing time, appeared in the tunnel for the first time.

The extremely strong body leaned against the wall at the entrance of the passage, and his eyes looked at Menghu.

"Wakatsuki, I've seen your battle with Gozo Murobuchi, and your strength (strength) has improved again."

"Really?"

Menghu's hands and feet were shaking and he was warming up, "Then I haven't used my strength yet!" ”

"Hehe... You're a strong opponent! ”

Garner looked at the cold sky that was coming out of the white mist, "Although the demon Wu Lei'an has a very crazy personality, his true strength is not weak at all, but I heard Old Man Wu say that he was still crushed by the cold sky. Will you still be the last winner in the competition? ”

The implication is that he himself will be the last man to stand in the lower division.

"Definitely, because I have a special move for you."

Menghu's body was stunned, and the blazing battle intent poured out of his body.

For eight years, eight years after being defeated by Garner, he spent breaking through himself while studying the mysteries of muscle.

"Wait, Garner, I'll show you my true power in the finals!"

After saying that, Menghu walked straight out of the passage.

"Wakatsuki.... Wakatsuki! ”

"Menghu... Invincibility! ”

As the oldest boxing qualification in the ring, Menghu still has a ranking, and as soon as he appeared, there was a shocking shout on the field.

"Fighters are all in place!"

The referee spoke, and the two moved closer to the middle.

"You seem to be in a bad state, huh?"

Seeing the cold air, dry and drawn, shriveled, and pure muscle groups without a trace of fat, Menghu's brows furrowed slightly.

As long as people who have a little knowledge of fitness or martial arts know the importance of fat to the human body, whether too much or too little, it will cause imbalance.

"Hehe... Don't look at my muscles now, they look like they hurt, but the mass is several times greater. ”

Leng Kong looked at Menghu with the eyes of a hunter looking at his prey: "Recently, the strength has skyrocketed too fast, and the control has decreased a lot, be careful, don't be killed by me!" ”

Strength?

Menghu's eyes froze,

In terms of strength, he really hasn't been afraid of anyone, not to mention the Wu family, even against the world's No. 1 muscle monster Julius, Menghu also dares to fight against him in the field of power!

But...

But when the eyes swept over the cold space body type, the vigilance was also mentioned to the maximum.

Because the muscles of the cold sky are much more shriveled, but they also look much stronger than him.

Garner is right, the cold sky is strong!

Menghu, who has been paying attention to the cold sky for a long time, understands the power of the cold sky better than Garna.

Because he watched the other party step by step to the present.

"Ready..."

The referee didn't give the two too much time to chat, and when he saw that the person was already in place, he immediately raised his right arm.

Menghu has a false hand in his hands, and the horse has begun to accumulate strength.

"Let's fight!"

The referee's arm swung down, Menghu's body moved forward, and his right fist rushed straight at great speed.

"Is this trying to measure my strength?"

Seeing that Menghu was impartially sending a straight punch towards him, Leng Kong instantly understood what he meant.

This is a strong man who, like Julius, is extremely confident in his own strength.

"Haha... Compete with me, don't regret it! ”

Leng Kong laughed out loud and punched straight.

Rumble!

The moment the fists of the two muscle monsters collided, the field seemed to be thundering.

The air is blown out!

A circle of white air erupted from the collision point, and the strong air wave directly flew out the referee who had not yet run far.

Card!

Kaka...!

In the next moment, the force completely exploded, Menghu's arm was hit and retracted, and at the same time, the arm bones made a dense popping sound like popping beans, and blood overflowed from every pore of his right arm like a fountain.

Menghu only felt an irresistible huge force surging from his fist, and his body involuntarily moved back, and his feet that were stuck on the ground ploughed out two deep slip marks of more than ten meters on the ground, and he was still retreating.

"How is that possible?"

"How can a human being exert such force?"

The body was still sliding back at top speed, and Menghu showed an extremely shocked look on his face.

This person, is he still human?