Chapter Ninety-Four: The Martial Fighting Heavenly King
"Bang, bang, bang!"
A low and thick heartbeat like a war drum came from Wang Changsheng's chest!
The slower the heartbeat, the stronger the heart's blood supply capacity.
Wang Changsheng's figure instantly rose a lot, reaching more than one meter eight, and his clothes began to be broken by the collapsed muscles.
The eyes became ringed with tigers and leopards, and the hair began to drift in all directions, giving people the feeling of angry hair rushing to the crown.
"It's different, how is it possible!"
Kosuke Okano instantly felt as if he was being targeted by a prehistoric giant beast, his hair exploded, it was cold, and his steps began to involuntarily want to retreat.
"Haha, Lao Bangzi watched Lao Tzu beat you to death today"
Wang Changsheng, no, "Ba Liming" said to Kosuke Okano in a heroic tone.
Then he waved his swollen arm, frowned suddenly, and sensed this physical condition slightly
"It's fragile, but it's enough to kill you!"
"Wang Changsheng" shook his head, and then punched Kosuke Okano.
The fist was flat and outstretched, there was no burst of force, no subtlety. It's just a simple straight punch.
Even small children can throw such a punch.
But Kosuke Okano felt as if he was suffocating, and a rolling trend of "daring to change the sun and moon into a new sky" was photographed head-on like a tsunami!
Kosuke Okano's hair exploded like a frightened cat, and his vertebrae rose high!
Like a great enemy!
A simple punch, Kosuke Okano can feel an unparalleled fanatical power from his boxing skills, just like the great movement of the whole people thirty years ago, unstoppable.
What kind of people are in the era, there are what the imprints of the times
The temperament of "Ba Liming" boxing has imprinted this brand, which is the real unity of boxing and mind!
A punch is struck, just like the red tide of the year, knocking down all the cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, incomparable!
Invincible!
Kosuke Okano was shocked in his heart, and was deeply shocked by this majestic fist intent that was crushed by the times!
"Find strength from moving! Mind into the fist is like a person has a soul! Your fist can be invincible!"
"Wang Changsheng's eyes were deep, as deep as the sea, as if he was saying to Kosuke Okano, or himself.
"Boom"
Kosuke Okano had no way to retreat, so he could only take a hard punch.
Like countless thunderbolts erupting under his feet! Countless earths cracked out from the center of his feet,
Dirt and stones within a radius of several zhang rose into the sky! Countless terrifying sounds like ghosts crying and wolf howls broke through the air in the air!
Kosuke Okano's legs were nailed directly to the ground.
"Poof"
Kosuke Okano suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale instantly, his body was short, he squatted on the ground, grabbed the sand in his hand, and threw it at "Ba Liming"
Then take the opportunity to roll backwards and dodge backwards.
"Whew, Whew"
Kosuke Okano gasped, the corners of his mouth were constantly bleeding, and he wanted to raise his right arm to wipe it, and when he sensed it, he looked at his hanging right arm.
The pupils of his eyes shrank, looking at "Wang Changsheng" What the hell is this, he broke his arm with one punch.
"Hehe, Lao Bangzi, how about it, this is just the first punch, watch Lao Tzu kill you with three punches"
"Wang Changsheng" shook his right arm that he had just punched and fanned away the dust in front of him.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck"
It seems that his wrist has been broken, but "Wang Changsheng" doesn't seem to feel pain at all.
Still standing in place heroically, there was no painful expression on his face, but the red light in his eyes grew!
"Wang Changsheng, what kind of evil kung fu do you use, how can you be so strong?"
Kosuke Okano looked at "Wang Changsheng" with unwilling eyes, this guy just punched hard,
His own body couldn't bear it, and his entire arm had begun to bleed, but why didn't this guy have any expression at all, as if he had changed someone.
Kosuke Okano asked through gritted teeth.
"Kung Fu? no, it's a substitute fight, haha!"
"Wang Changsheng" looked up at the sky, opened his arms and laughed, he was not afraid of Kosuke Okano's sneak attack at all!
"Even the momentum and fist intent have changed, what kind of evil skills have you practiced?"
Kosuke Okano had already begun to retreat slightly as he spoke, because of his keen perception as a master, he had already felt that the "Wang Changsheng" in front of him was no longer Wang Changsheng.
It's like Zhong, a person who was taken away, or Wang Changsheng was originally a neurotic, but he just happened to relapse.
The horizontal is afraid of being stunned, the stunned is afraid of dying, and the dunnerd is afraid of neurosis!
Kosuke Okano is already reluctant to retreat at the beginning!
"Want to run?"
"Wang Changsheng" moved his ears, stopped laughing in an instant, and lowered his head to look at Kosuke Okano
"Do you think you ran away?
"Boom"
After speaking, "Wang Changsheng" stepped out directly, and it was another deep pit, and the ground exploded again.
The left hand became a palm, the palm was blue, the green muscles and blood vessels suddenly doubled, and the palm became larger.
It's another mediocre move, pressing on Kosuke Okano with unparalleled momentum.
"Whew"
In the eyes of Kosuke Okano, it was like the palm of a giant's hand, with a mighty and domineering momentum, and slapped at his heavenly spirit cover.
Kosuke Okano let out a roar and opened his mouth full of blood
"Don't underestimate me!"
The left hand also instantly became a palm, drumming up all the strength of the body, concentrating the palm, and Kosuke Okano's palm became bruised.
"Smack"
With a flick of his arm, he lifted it upwards and waved it towards the palm of "Yang Wang Changsheng".
"Aikido, Aikisho"
"Boom"
There was another loud bang.
"Poof"
The blood entered the same as the faucet, Kosuke Okano sprayed blood, and was slapped by "Wang Changsheng".
"Puff"
fell seven or eight meters away, and then there was a grunt and rolling.
"Phew"
"Wang Changsheng" also spat out a mouthful of blood, and then rubbed the corners of his mouth with his arm.
He pursed his lips, disgusted with this body even more, and then looked at Kosuke Okano
"Old Bangzi, how about it, can you still catch the third move?"
"Whew"
Kosuke Okano, who got up on the ground, vomited blood, panted, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Although I was seriously injured by you, I don't think you are much better,"
Kosuke Okano looked at "Wang Changsheng" and said with a cruel smile
"Your arms are almost completely broken, what are you going to punch?"
But Kosuke Okano is also the same as "Wang Changsheng".
Both arms were already cracked, but Wang Changsheng's muscles were severely torn, and blood oozed out, making it even more serious.
At this time, the faces of the two people have been exchanged, but the same two people have reached the limit of their bodies, and the injuries they have received from each other are too serious.
For a while, the two "Wang Changsheng" and Kosuke Okano, who were ragged and covered in blood, were at a stalemate, and the atmosphere became solidified!
Kosuke Okano was also using his eyes to observe the left hand of "Wang Changsheng" who was fighting with him just now.
"Huh?"
"Wang Changsheng's" keen spiritual power instantly felt Kosuke Okano's gaze, and raised his left arm to look at the palm that was still dripping blood.
His brows were furrowed, his eyes froze, and the bright red blood on his palms had begun to turn a little black and red, and the palms of his hands were also jet black.
"Poison Palm?"
"Wang Changsheng" looked up at Kosuke Okano and said flatly, without the slightest fear in his voice and eyes.
"You little devils, why do you always like to play tricks, ridiculous!"
"Less nonsense, the kung fu that can hit the enemy is good kung fu!"
Kosuke Okano, who flashed a trace of disappointment in his eyes, said fiercely to "Wang Changsheng".
"In that case, I'll give you a ride!"
"Wang Changsheng" laughed heroically, opened his thighs, and walked towards Kosuke Okano, who had just gotten up.
"呲呲"
"Wang Changsheng" took a step, and Kosuke Okano took a step back.
"Why are you afraid, old bangzi, I'm not afraid of death, you've lived long enough, what are you afraid of!"
"Hmph, you've been poisoned, as long as you get more luck, the faster the poison will be, let's see which of us dies first"
Kosuke Okano said while retreating, it seems that he has already planned to delay the time and not give "Wang Changsheng" the distance to deceive himself.
"Doodoo"
A car sped in from a distance, breaking the stalemate.
In an instant, "Wang Changsheng" and Kosuke Okano both began to get nervous, their muscles tensed, ninety percent of their attention was on each other, and one percent was on the moving car.
Neither of them knew whose reinforcements were coming, but no matter who came, the moment the car stopped, it should be time to fight hard.
With a few breaths left, the two men began to adjust their breathing at the same time, and their hearts began to beat rapidly, squeezing all the remaining strength.
"Ahh
The car drifted, crossed the middle of the road, and then quickly got out of the car with a young man.
"Huh?
"Wang Changsheng" didn't know him at first glance, it was the enemy, the fierce light in his eyes exploded, his body was straight, and his incomparable fanatical power erupted even more violently.
Kosuke Okano, on the other hand, shrank his eyes instantly.
"Koji, get out of the way!"
Kosuke Okano, with a bow, kicked directly at the waist of the young man who ran over, and kicked the young man back into the car.
Then he pounced, broke the glass window, got into the car, and shouted loudly in Japanese, with all his might
"Drive, drive!"
But his eyes have been on "Wang Changsheng", his hair stands on end, his muscles are tight, and he is ready to resist "Wang Changsheng" at any time.
"Boom"
The car accelerated, slammed straight into the ground, and then turned around and sped away.
"Poof"
Seeing that the car had run away and only a small point left, "Wang Changsheng" was angry and bloody, and returned to its original appearance, but it became even more sluggish, and vomited blood.
"Puff"
With a sound, he sat directly on the ground, and his eyes changed from lawless heroism to listlessness.
Feeling his body, Wang Changsheng said with a wry smile
"It's not a loss to be the king of martial arts! It's really strong, but it's a pity that the physical fitness is still too weak!"
At this time, Wang Changsheng's blood loss was serious, although the dark energy could seal the injury and reduce bleeding, but the muscles and ligaments were strained, the bones were cracked, and the dislocation was dislocated.
Even the internal injuries of the concussion, and the fact that he is still there, lined up with a bloody left hand.
It's a big loss this time!