From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"Your hands are crippled, but I still have one hand!"

"Kid, it's over!"

After being hit in the face, Kuroki couldn't hold on any longer. He forced his left hand to accumulate strength, and the last blow of the magic gun flashed like a cold light, and went straight into Leng Kong's chest.

Although the crack in his arm bone expanded and deepened during many attacks and blocks, and his strength was not at its peak, no one dared to ignore his magic spear.

Apart from

Except for crazy people!

"Exchange injuries?"

"In exchange for injuries, you can't stand up to me!"

Leng Kong showed a horrifying smile, his red eyes bursting with terrifying fighting intent.

The neck was tilted back to accumulate strength, and at the same time, the arms locked together were pulled back fiercely, and the next moment, they aimed at Kuroki's head and slammed into him.

Isn't it necessary to lock Kuroki even if he loses one hand just to reduce his dodge space?

Now that the opportunity has come, we must fight to the end!

"bring it on!"

"Let's feel the thrill of life and death together! Haha"

If Kuroki dares to insert his own heart, his head will definitely be exploded by himself.

This is the moment Leng Kong has been waiting for!

If your heart is gone, just change it. This is what Leng Kong heard from Kogoro from Guhai Hospital.

And if your head explodes, you will really die!

It's just a discussion. Kuroki won't really fight against him, right?

"What kind of desperate strategy is this?"

Seeing the crazy fighting spirit in Leng Kong's eyes, Kuroki's eyelids trembled and the magic gun paused.

But this does not mean that he has given up attacking, but just as Leng Kong thought, this is just joining hands with the juniors, there is no need to trade lives!

This was just a handshake. Leng Kong might have forgotten it after he liberated the ghost body, but Kuroki didn't.

Just when Leng Kong's head was about to hit Kuroki's head, a thick leg suddenly stood between the two of them.

Bang!

Kaka

The next moment, the heel kicked hard on Leng Kong's chin, and there was a crunching sound. Leng Kong's neck was stretched, and his body jumped up to two meters high.

Bang!

Giggle

Then it hit the ground hard. Leng Kong tried his best to keep the light in his eyes, but the next moment his consciousness still fell into endless darkness.

"Little devil, the monster's limbs are turned into spears. The magic spear doesn't only have two hands!"

The strength of the feet is much greater than that of the arms, and the magic spear released is also more powerful.

But after Kuroki transcended himself and reached the ultimate realm of martial arts, he rarely used his legs.

And he was fighting a junior, so he seemed a bit bullying with his feet.

But there is no way, Leng Kong is too eager to fight and his will is too tenacious. He will not be able to stop unless he remembers the ruthlessness.

Looking at Leng Kong who had completely lost consciousness, the corners of his mouth were still upturned, his head was raised, and he still had fighting spirit.

Kuroki said that he fell in love with this kid.

As the only successor of the Kaibashi style, Kuroki is already over fifty and has long considered whether to recruit a disciple to pass on the style.

However, it is extremely difficult to practice the magic arm style. If you want to achieve the magic spear, you must first destroy the limbs, starting from hitting straw rolls, to wood, stones, iron blocks, and steel plates.

Let the bones and muscles of the limbs be reborn and become stronger through constant destruction!

It is not until the limbs are trained to be indestructible that the magic spear can be initially mastered.

And this is the beginning of practice. In addition to the physical body, Wei Wanliu also attaches great importance to spiritual practice, stressing the unity of body and mind, cultivating both body and soul from the inside out.

Will, understanding, and talent are all indispensable.

Therefore, Kuroki has never found a suitable candidate.

After all, they are descended from a single lineage, unlike the Wu clan who can rely on blood to spread their branches.

It's not like Wo Wang Moutiao, who directly formed an army of Erhuliu in order to conquer the "Central" region, and then went on a rampage, all his hard work was in vain.

In addition, the old friend of the Fox Shadow Style "Taira Yenzan" was brutally killed because he accepted the wrong disciple.

Therefore, Kuroki was cautious in recruiting disciples.

But after Leng Kong burst into view, Kuroki was tempted.

The opponent's will has been fully demonstrated in the battle.

Absolute perseverance!

Coupled with his terrifying physique, his hands are made of copper skin and iron bones, and he is already half-finished even before he has even practiced the magic spear.

Where can I find such a suitable disciple?

"Leng Lengjun, actually defeated?"

The battle ended too quickly. One second they were fighting each other, and the next second, Kuroki ended the fight with a kick.

Seeing that Leng Jun, who had always been invincible in her heart, was actually defeated, Zhu Mei was stunned.

When he came to his senses, he hurriedly ran towards Lengkong.

"Ah, don't let anything happen to Mr. Leng!"

He rushed to Leng Kong's side and looked at his deformed face and the hideous wounds with flesh and blood that were still oozing out. Tears fell down his face.

"Save the ambulance!"

"Yes, call an ambulance immediately."

In a panic, the girl reached into her small bag and rummaged around with her little hands stained with Leng Kong's blood.

"Girl, there's no need to look for it. I don't know if there is a signal here, but even if you get through the phone, by the time they get here, your little boyfriend will have died of excessive bleeding."

How could Heimu, who had just fallen in love with Leng Kong, let someone take him away.

"no!"

"How does this work?"

Thinking about the journey, Zhu Mei's body suddenly became weak and she almost collapsed on the ground.

"what to do?"

"What should we do now?"

"It's all my fault!"

"If I hadn't gone all the way to the mountains and forests out of anger with my sister, I wouldn't have prevented Leng Jun from receiving medical treatment!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Mei shed more tears.

"His body is very hard, so he won't die that easily."

Seeing his sister-in-law crying with tears in her eyes, Kuroki comforted her, and then pulled the fingers that had been bent by the cold air to the back of her hand back to their original positions.

It's just a dislocated joint, which doesn't bother him. The muscles are tightly wrapped to drive the bones, and the palms can move again.

Walking in front of Leng Kong, he squatted down, hooked his feet under Leng Kong's armpits on both sides, held his head with both hands, used strong force, rotated and pressed, and pressed back Leng Kong's slightly dislocated cervical vertebrae.

The human body is so amazing!

In the eyes of ordinary people, the injury that might lead to paralysis was reset by Kuroki's pressure!

"Okay, it's okay for now."

After healing the most critical position, Kuroki threw Leng Kong on his back and walked towards the cabin.

"Uncle, Mr. Leng, are you really okay?"

Zhu Mei, who had lost her backbone, followed miserably.

"Don't worry, given his constitution, I'll add some herbs and bandage him, and he'll be alive and kicking tomorrow."

Spread the cold air on the wooden bed and play the black wooden drum with herbs.

He is a practitioner of both medicine and martial arts. How can he dare to practice in seclusion in the deep mountains and forests without such skills?

"Okay. Sorry to trouble you, uncle!"

Zhu Mei looked at Kuroki with gratitude in her eyes.

Fighter spirit:

In the arena, life and death are indifferent, only winning or losing!

Under the ring, no matter life or death, all grudges will be eliminated!

Although it was said that they were joining hands, Lord Leng was obviously engaged in a real fight on the way.

Zhu Mei still has this awareness.

After entering the house, seeing that Leng Kong's wound was still bleeding, Zhu Mei asked Kuroki for water and alcohol and began to clean the blood stains and impurities in the wound.