"The skin is not broken?"

His gaze swept to Saitama's still smooth and traceless skin, and the cold sky heart shrank violently.

"Won't it?"

Leng Kong wondered if he had seen the hell, otherwise, with the power of his BUFF full opening, how could he hit head-on, how could he not even break the skin?

Magic!

This must be an illusion!

You can't fool me!

The ghost eye glows with cash light, and the illusion-breaking eye (Iga Yume), which can break all illusions, opens.

"Break it for me!"

The golden light reflected, and the position of Saitama's neck was still smooth, not to mention that there was not even a trace of abrasion in the blood.

Broken Eye Failed?

Or is this the real thing?

The huge gap between the real blow and the actual damage value made Leng Kongdao's heart tremble for the first time.

"Oh!"

The roar exploded, and the whirlwind slashing iron energy on the forearm shot out from the tip of the elbow and bombarded Saitama's cheek wildly.

Bang bang

The sound of slashing sounded intensively, and blood beads splashed,

But it doesn't work, it doesn't work!

Still invalid!

The extreme compressed blood energy that can cut through iron and steel is no different from splashing water droplets on a bald face.

The blood beads splashed were just made from his own blood line cracking, and Saitama still didn't even break the skin.

"How is this possible?"

"I don't believe it!"

Knock knock

The frequency of the thundering war drums suddenly doubled, the heart was overloaded like a high-powered water pump, flashing purple light formed a halo, and a large amount of blood overflowed from every pore of the body, and finally formed a scarlet blood suit on the surface of the body.

Gods and demons are liberated, open!

Pure power is so strong that it is difficult to grow anymore.

But he also has hanging!

Unleash the full potential of your body!

Ghost back, multiplied!

On this basis, the gods and demons are released to liberate, driving the blood to flow at a high speed and overloading the body's functions.

The power of the cold sky now has reached more than ten times that of the black light.

With this indescribable force, Cold Sky believes that he can knock down any living being!

Fighting against the phoenix man in front, because he was restrained by the flames, his muscles dissolved, and he couldn't stack the power buff.

Now, it's his real combat power!

"Roar!"

The roar rose again, and the muscles around the body were drawn into rings, terrifying to the terrifying power that the human body could not bear, so that a circle of viscous blood mist erupted on the surface of the body at the moment of cold air.

"Don't. I beat you to death! ”

The fist was heavily wrapped in blood mist, and it slammed into Saitama's jaw,

Rumble!

A violent blow sounded, and Saitama's body shot on the spot.

"yes, that's what it feels like!"

"That's the feeling of blowing!"

"Cool, so cool!"

"Haha."

Rumble!

The fist had just blasted Saitama, and Leng Kong immediately hit the ground with both feet, chasing in a straight line, and under the incomparably fierce blow, his body completely ignited.

"Oh.!"

The twisted grimace roared hard, and the cold sky caught up with Saitama at great speed under the accumulation of kicking on the ground, and the fist erupted with bloody light and slammed into his back again,

Shout!

Under the huge impact force, Saitama's body flew straight into the sky,

Boom!

The cold sky fell straight to the ground.

Hit!

Cold Sky truly sensed that he had hit.

And it was Saitama, who hit under the burst of body overload.

"But are you pushing too hard?"

Looking up at the sky, Leng Kong was afraid that he would accidentally kill the bald head, after all, with his current explosive power, even his own body could not bear it.

"Are you done?"

"Why don't you go to dinner?"

Saitama's gravity fell, and his face was still that dull expression,

"Are you alright?"

Seeing Saitama, who was slammed twice by himself in a row, still like a nobody, no, it wasn't even a broken skin, and the cold sky twisted grimace and began to twitch wildly,

"What the hell are you?"

An incomprehensible roar came out, and Leng Kong began to doubt his muscles.

Even the martial will that had died with Vaum and had only been condensed to the Jindan level after transcending death began to appear Dao cracks.

Because of this.

Irrationality!

This is completely unreasonable!

How can anyone be so strong just by activating the physique trait?

In this way, what is the point of one's own persistent and crazy cultivation?

Leng Kong dared to say that his training intensity was definitely dozens or even hundreds of times that of Saitama.

But.

But what's going on now?

In the face of Saitama's terrifying body, which was completely beyond the scope of human imagination, the heart of the cold warrior began to collapse.

It's simply incomprehensible!

The worldview, the definition of the strong, and the meaning of cultivation were all shattered.

"It's okay!"

"It's just that the pajamas are torn, it's a pity."

Saitama pulled the back of his clothes, looking at the fist marks on it, sluggish with a little regret,

"Are you alright?"

"Ho-ho."

Looking at Saitama's sluggish expression, Lekura smiled as madly as a madman.

The more sluggish Saitama's expression became, the more he was hit.

The intense hunger and thirst for war intent is still boiling endlessly, the heart is also running blood at super speed, and the blood mist in the body is obviously hot, but the cold air feels that he is not cold now.

Saitama's indifferent figure widened his line of sight more and more, until it was as high as heaven and earth.

It feels as if the other party can easily crush themselves with just a slight lift of their feet.

Impotence!

There was a huge sense of powerlessness that I had never felt before, enveloping the cold sky and enveloping all my body and mind.

"It's fine."

"So you're fine!"

"Ho-ho."

The words of Saitama continued to be muttered in his mouth, and the cold air expression became more and more crazy, and at the same time, the anger in his mind skyrocketed wildly.

After the liberation of the demon body, the bloodthirsty fury flashed red light in the eyes, coupled with the liberation of the gods and demons, the blood frantically hit the brain, and the reason was gradually covered by the desire to destroy.

The incomprehensible, unacceptable reality has made the cold sky fall into a magic barrier.

The martial arts will that tempered several worlds began to collapse, and the debut Dao demons were born.

"If you can't understand, you will be beaten to understand!"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe that there are creatures in this world that can't be beaten with muscles!"

The martial will tempered by countless days and nights does not allow the cold sky to sink here,

Rumble!

His thighs kicked the ground, his grimace twisted endlessly, his eyes were full of violent cold air, and he rushed towards Saitama with a crazy expression.

"Bear my wrath!"

"Bear my unwillingness!"

"Bear my beatings!"

"Boom"

"Roar!"

After entering the attack range, the fist wrapped in blood mist strikes in rage.

"Why are you still on fire?"

Saitama's expression was blank, and he didn't understand the change of mentality of the cold air.

Boom!

The fist was right in the face, and the hot blood line made Saitama feel his eyes itch, and his body shot back, and the man pounced again.

"Not enough. Inadequate! ”

"The strength is not enough!"

"Burn, burn blood!"

"Give it to me. Give me more and more power! ”

Knock knock

The heartbeat rate accelerated again, the capillaries burst one after another, scarlet blood shot out from every pore, and the cold sky directly turned into a humanoid fountain, but instead of water, it was blood!

Liberation of gods and demons, second gear!

The burst of strength increased several times again.

This is also the limit that the cold air body can bear, if you beat faster, the heart will explode.

"That's the real power!"

The fist blood fountain erupted, the fishy smell filled the space, the cold empty mouth opened to reveal bright red gums, and the facial features were squeezed to the limit like ghosts and inhumans.

With the advantage of height, his arm slammed into the Saitama Tenling Gai,

Boom!

The top of his head was pounded, and Saitama's entire body sank directly into the ground, but his skull was still shiny and glowing, and there was not even a trace of blood.

"I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it!"

This scene directly made the cold empty mentality completely collapse, and the eyes were violent and fierce, and the fist was like a hammer.

Boom!

The left fist just hit Saitama's side of the head, and before his body could move sideways, his right hand hit down in a straight line.

Rumble!

The strata flipped and the dust exploded, but this was just the beginning,

In the next moment, the cold air arms bombarded wildly, and the fists in the afterimage Dao Dao poured out like a torrential rain,

Boom

Bang bang

The ground is crumbling endlessly, clods of earth are splashing wildly,

In the blink of an eye, the position where Saitama was inserted into the ground was blasted into a huge circular pit of tens of meters by the cold air.

Thundered.

Finally, the big foot stepped down, and there was a violent vibration for miles in a radius.

"Strength!"

"That's the real power!"

"Ahaha"

After a frenzied vent, Leng Kong's face showed a crazy smile.

How can muscles be so impure!

He has now squeezed out the power of every cell in his body,

If that doesn't work, then . Muscles will be meaningless!

"Are you done?"

Saitama lay on the ground feeling the hot flashes of the soil, her little finger clasped her nose, and she looked at the cold sky with a relaxed expression, "Now we can go to dinner, right?" ”

"Ho-ho."

"Bastard, what do you mean?"

"Are you humiliating me?"

"Get serious!"

The martial arts will was already in a state of collapse, and when he heard this, he almost fainted directly from the air.

In order to improve his strength, his heart was about to explode, and his blood flowed more than ten catties, but Saitama didn't even break the skin, and he was still thinking about eating it.

What is this?

Is it humiliating?

If it weren't for the cold air will that has been tempered by countless deaths, it would have been struck by the huge gap between the two.

"It's a fight, a fight, bastard!"

"Shoot me back!"

Unwilling to roar, his body trembled wildly.

"Fight back?"

"Good!"

Saitama pouted on the ground, and her body disappeared out of thin air in the cold empty eyes,

"Where?"

"Where?"

The cold sky perception is opened to the maximum, and the eyes are rolling wildly,

Scattered eyes!

The eyes move flexibly and look in all directions.

Found it, right behind you!

The moment he sensed Saitama's position, Leng Kong's upper body twisted, and his arm turned into a water whip and swept violently,

Shout!

The whip pierced through Saitama's body,

It's not good, it's an afterimage!

The sense of nothingness immediately let Leng Kong know that he was slow again.

"I punched!"

The voice sounded in front of him again, and the cold sky upper body rebounded quickly, just in time to see Saitama raise his right hand, and the next moment, it appeared in front of him as if through space.

Good. So fast!

Looking at Saitama's completely unreasonable movement speed, Cold Sky even felt that the moment he moved, time stopped running.

Dangerous!

The punch is infinitely enlarged in the pupils, and finally covers the entire world.

Die!

Dead and dead.

Dead !!

An indescribable aura of terrifying death enveloped every cell of the body.

Even the cells are sending a clear message to the brain, that is, if this punch hits, no matter how strong the activity of his cells is, it will be completely extinguished.

Horrible!

The horror of death, which cannot be escaped, relieved Leng Kong.

Because no matter how much unwillingness, anger, violence, madness, and demons in the heart, under such forces, they are completely worthless.

That's good!

Pursue power, die of power!

In the end, it is worth dying under this level of power.

The marquee flashed in his head, and the cold sky was ready to meet death under this terrifying attack that could not be dodged and resisted.

Rumble!

The fist slanted upward, and the air explosion grazed the cold short scalp and went straight to the sky, the atmosphere was cut open, and finally it affected most of the world.

One punch!

It's just a punch, and Saitama actually combs the earth in the middle?

This is the reason why Leng Kong is desperate to relief.

Because in the face of such a fist, what can he do even if he has hanging? In the end, it's not much better than bugs.

"Can we go to dinner now?"

"By the way, what's the best dish today?"

Saitama didn't realize how hard she had hit Cold Sky, and after retracting her fist, she was still looking at the other party expectantly.

"Ugh"

"Let's go."

"Let's Eat"

Cold Sky twisted grimace froze completely, and then responded without love.

But life is meaningless, and eating is still meaningful?

Broken!

The cold sky was shattered by the bald head from body to spirit.

The crazy squeezing of the body in front of him can't break through the bald defense, and it's just that the Dao heart is unstable, unwilling, angry, and full of demons.

But after actually confronting the fist that the bald head could extinguish all the cells in the body, all these thoughts were extinguished.

"So, why did you come to fight him?"

Looking at Saitama's back, and then looking at the terrifying fist marks that stretched high in the sky to the boundary of the field of vision, the cold sky was numb physically and mentally.

Why?

Coming excitedly, walking numbly, is talking about the cold sky now.

The chariot returned to the Banggu Dojo, and the cold sky was still the same as the dead heart.

"Well, what's wrong with Sora?"

Bangpu found out that there was something wrong with his disciple for the first time, and he didn't have the heart to chat with his younger brother Banggu, the hungry wolf was not his disciple, but Leng Kong was pro.

"I don't know."

Saitama looked innocent, "It's like this after a fight with me." ”

"With you?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the Banggu brothers fell on Saitama at the same time.

The pajamas that Saitama was wearing in front of him had long been shattered under the frantic combo of Cold Sky, and now he was wearing a practice uniform stored in the chariot by Cold Sky.

Because of the difference in size, after Saitama wears it, it feels like a child wearing an adult, and the image is very funny.

"Just you?"

The Bangu brothers were suspicious in their hearts.

They know very well the strength of the cold air, and they heard that after going down the mountain, their physique has skyrocketed again.

It can be said that except for the strength cultivation that is not as strong as the two of them, any other aspect has far surpassed the two of them.

And now, I just had a fight with this little bald head, and I was autistic?

"Well, that's him!"

The cold and listless numb said: "I seriously doubt that this bald head is not a human, otherwise how could someone be able to comb the earth with his fists?" ”

Comb is of course an adjective, because Leng Kong really doesn't know how far Saitama's fist strength has spread.

But as far as the high-altitude fist marks he saw, they should be far from the limit.

The human eye can see clouds up to 70 kilometers away in clear weather, and the vision of cold skies is only stronger than that of ordinary people.

And under the strength of Saitama's fist, all the shields were emptied. This means that Saitama's fist strength has spread for at least hundreds of kilometers.

This is completely beyond the biological category.

"Comb the earth into a middle?"

"You're exaggerating!"

The Bangu brothers didn't believe it at all, because they had lived for decades and had never seen such a monster.

"I don't want to believe it either."

Leng Kong's eyes were numb, his expression was dull, and he was about to turn into a copy of Saitama.

But Saitama is indifferent to things that don't interest her, and cold air is despair!

Crazy tempering of the body, skills, until it is normal to break through the physiological limit to drink water and eat, but.

But it's not as good as other people's hundreds of training methods.

No, it's not that it's not comparable, but you can't even see the taillights.

How desperate is this?