Damn it, absolutely not!
"Shua!——"
Without forcing out his body strength, Gong Yang Zhen suddenly thrust out his palm! When the palm touched the fighter who was trying to attack, the power suddenly increased!
Swallow it up! Come on!
It was like a sudden burst of force, but it was transformed into an irresistible pushing force, which made the person hit by the palm suddenly fly out in a spin, just like the blades of a windmill.
The maximum health value increased by more than 100, goodbye.
After practicing intensively in Wu Zhili for several months, the amount of blood he accumulated was countless. Now Gong Yang Zhen no longer carefully checked his maximum health value. He only knew that it had reached a huge five-digit number. On this basis, if the "huge devouring" power was forced out in the form of a fighting skill, even Wu Lei'an who had activated full power would not be able to withstand it.
Not to mention these second-rate fighters?
How could one not be terrified by such power?
What is even more amazing is the exquisite control that those who use the power have over it.
As the force of castration grew old, the figure that flew backwards finally fell to the ground under the influence of gravity.
But it seems that no harm was suffered?
Apart from the dull pain in his tailbone caused by the ground and a buzzing in his head, there seemed to be nothing serious.
He immediately wanted to stand up again and rejoin the battle.
But is it possible?
"Quack! My, my power—"
He tried to get up from the ground with his hands, but found that one of his hands was lying there crookedly. The whole arm had been removed, and the removal process was so smooth that his brain did not notice it for a while.
It was not until now that I looked at my weakened arms and felt the dull pain in my joints.
In a flash, Gong Yang Zhen had simultaneously completed three tasks: striking out with his palm, removing the enemy's arm, and knocking the man away. Strength, technique, and eyesight were all indispensable, which shows how much progress he has made in the past few months.
And now-
The "Sirly Wolf" that has grown strong enough to cover the sky and the sun is about to sweep away this group of weaklings!
Gong Yang Zhen pushed off the ground with his hind legs and suddenly turned into a stream of light. Wherever he passed, all the fighters, no matter how tall or short, fat or thin they were, flew into the sky like balloons filled with nitrogen!
Look at this group of fighters. Each of them has their own strengths and unique skills.
At this moment, under Gong Yang Zhen's casual attack, without exception, they were all thrown high into the air. After they landed on the ground in a daze, they were shocked to find that either an arm or a leg had been lost, a limb that was crucial to the battle.
It's like a fucking paranormal event.
"What happened?"
"What, what did they do? How did they fly?"
"Gua, I, I knew there was a ghost here!"
"What the hell, it's 'Siral Wolf'! Oh no, it's coming this way, run!"
Such an unstoppable and unstoppable person, such a devilish god, was so terrifying that even their "brother" would shrink back and hide.
Who in the entire qualifying venue can resist?
Who else dares to resist?
——There is a person.
Faced with this strong man who was obviously in a different dimension from the others, a man with natural curly bangs quietly appeared on Gong Yang Zhen's route.
"Oh, he looks like a formidable and powerful man."
"——Then let's give it a try."
The fighter from Yamashita Shoji, Jukiji Ouma!
At this moment, the man with a masculine and handsome face seemed to have caught Gong Yang Zhen's moving figure, and slowly took a mixed martial arts stance.
"His speed and strength are far beyond that of an ordinary person, and his inexplicable joint-breaking skills and throwing techniques... This guy is a monster."
"Interesting, it would be fun to knock you off."
"..."
Facing the figure that was coming with unstoppable momentum, Juukishiro Ouma slowly took a blocking stance, and then -
Erhuliu·Caoliu style·Liu!
With one hand pretending to grab the wrist and with the other hand fiddling with the torso, he was trying to manipulate Gong Yang Zhen's strength and throw his opponent out.
However, immediately afterwards, the expression of this unruly man suddenly changed drastically!
Chapter 103: The Arrogant Wang Ma and the Intrusive Woman
Paying attention to the direction of Jukiji Snake Ouma through the glass cover, the former elderly social animal Yamashita's eyes were almost popping out of his sockets.
How, how could this happen?
That Mr. Wangma, the Mr. Wangma who suppressed the King of Ni, subdued the God of Death, and shot down the Hell Angel...
He was forced to retreat several meters after just one encounter?!
That, that momentum, that impact...what kind of master is that?
No... should I say -
"What kind of creature is that?"
"From a biological perspective, it should still be considered human. But from another perspective, it is a being beyond human."
"Ah...you, you are——"
Yamashita was talking to himself when he was suddenly addressed. He was startled and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw a man with a rather young face, whose majesty and aura reminded him of President Nogi.
"Excuse me. Are you the president of Yamashita Shoji?"
Nakano Maruo, who had always felt that this uncle looked familiar, finally remembered where he had seen this face before, and said calmly, "Nakano Private Hospital, Nakano Maruo. President Yamashita, I have heard of your name for a long time. I think President Nogi should have mentioned my name to you."
"—as an ally."
Let me introduce you to this man who seems ordinary but actually holds a lot of mystery.
The legendary local tyrant was actually an uncle with a peaceful and even cowardly personality - Yamashita Ichiro, the chairman of Yamashita Trading Company.
He used to be a diligent older office worker at Nogi Publishing, a subsidiary of the Nogi Group. However, one day, Nogi Hideki, whose family had been members of the Kengankai for generations, discovered his family connection with the Nogi clan.
Yamashita's ancestor, Yamashita Noshin, who was known as the "Kensei" at the dawn of the Kengankai more than 300 years ago, was a close friend and fighter of Nogiya Eiki, the ancestor of Nogi Hideki.
At that time, this golden pair made the same decision as Nogi Hideki today - that is, to launch a "death knockout match" against the then president of Kengankai for the position of president!
Yamashita Nobushige, who was strong enough to dominate a region at that time, was considered an ace fighter. He definitely had the ability to compete for the championship and seize the position of president for Nogiya Eikichi. However, his opponents were also powerful people from all over the country at that time!
Days of fierce fighting strained his body, and finally, after winning the semi-finals and advancing to the finals, he died suddenly on the field due to accumulated injuries and excessive fatigue.
This was the regret of Nogiya Eiki, the ancestor of Nogi Hideki. He was so heartbroken that he left a family motto passed down from generation to generation: "Find the descendants of the family at the foot of the mountain and thank them for their great kindness."
So Nogi Hideki found Yamashita and sponsored him to set up a chamber of commerce. The two sides divided their forces into two groups and entered the Kengan fatal elimination tournament together.
If he successfully wins the position of president, Nogi will sit in the top seat and Yamaguchi will be the vice president. This will not only fulfill the long-cherished wish of his ancestors, but also reform the Kengan Association as desired. Wouldn't that be wonderful?
Of course, this cowardly uncle is still unaware of these secrets. He just thinks that he was forced to owe the entry fee of up to 5 billion, and inexplicably became a pawn of Nogi Hideki.
At this moment, he was just chatting with Nakano Maruo absent-mindedly, glancing at the tense atmosphere on Jukijisha Ouma's side, and feeling very nervous.
"Ms. Akiyama... Mr. Ouma... please be safe."
........................
When the Ten Demon Snake King Horse with the Steel Seal of Heart on his head tried to disrupt Gong Yang Zhen's strength, his action was seen through by Gong Yang Zhen.
"Using a tiny amount of force to manipulate and disrupt the opponent's internal forces... is this the form of Erhu-ryu's manipulation style?"
"interesting."
"——Unfortunately, it was used at the wrong time and on the wrong target."
Judging from the actions of Juukishouma, he probably wanted to use his momentum to throw himself out.
This is a classic tactic of using small money to win big.
At this time, a normal person's reaction would be to take an emergency stance to avoid the subsequent fall and damage, or to force the opponent back with close-range fighting skills.
Then can Gong Yang Zhen be a normal person?
His response to this is...
Turn a blind eye!
As we all know, if you try to touch the body of a speeding train, the result will most likely be that your fingers will be scrapped on the spot.
When you rashly come into contact with a high-speed moving object, no matter how skillfully you dissipate and control the force, you will always suffer more or less from the backlash of the impact.
And when a person with the heart-shaped mark of Heart Steel accepts the damage inflicted by Ram Shock, it is obvious what will happen in the damage settlement phase.
The spirit of the weapon protects you, go!
"Dang!——" (The sound of a ram shaking the brain)
"Well!"
As soon as his palm touched Gong Yang Zhen's wrist, Ten Demon Snake King Horse felt a strange force coming from the contact surface of their skin!
Like thunder, like a violent hurricane...
Like a fucking wave is coming!
Using a posture that was completely impossible to attack him, this man who flashed like a stream of light exuded unrivaled power!
This made Juukishi Ouma suddenly show a painful expression, and then his right hand swung high as if it had been electrocuted.
Then he took several steps back and finally managed to steady himself and avoid falling to the ground.
Immediately, waves of piercing pain began to come from his right arm, which had suffered a fractured bone in the battle with the "Hell Angel" Guan Linchun.
The arm that had just healed from a bone injury was a little weak for a while.
"Ouma-kun!——"
Perhaps seeing how he was forced to retreat and the pain he showed, a white-collar lady with a neat ponytail, red half-frame glasses, beautiful blonde hair and golden eyes came up from behind him and pretended to support him, but he pushed her away.
"…I'm fine, go to the side and don't come near this side."
——After all, the opponent in front of me is not someone I can easily deal with and protect at the same time.
Seeing that the guy who had pushed him away was still sprinting violently in the previous second, and was standing firmly on the ground the next moment, the display of this pair of strength being controlled freely made the Ten Demon Snake King Horse's pupils shrink slightly.
At this moment, skill and strength have achieved such a harmonious unity in the man in front of him that his strength is visible to the naked eye.
Does Marco, the Ten Demon Snake King, have the confidence to resist such a powerful man?
Does he have the confidence to defeat the opponent?
"……Ah."
How could there not be?
There must be!
Looking at the tall man in front of him with his back to the light and his face dark, the Ten Ghost Snake Kings were not surprised but happy!
I knew that the Final Knockout Tournament would not disappoint me. I would meet an opponent of this level on the first day...
Bliss! The stronger the opponent, the greater the joy when you defeat him!
Erhu, you fucking bastard just watch carefully and see how I, the Ten Demon Snake King Horse, defeat all the powerful enemies step by step and become the strongest in the world!
He immediately assumed a fighting stance, pretending to confront Gong Yang Zhen, which made Gong Yang Zhen, who had stopped for a moment, feel a little strange.
what?
Do you want to fight me?
Now? At this very moment? With Juukishouma, whose memory is messed up and whose skills are missing? Are you kidding?
"……call--"
Although he was just running fast in the venue, Gong Yang Zhen was not red in the face or out of breath at this moment. He exhaled slowly and also assumed a fighting stance.
--never mind.
Although he would rather fight against the fully saved version of Juukishiro Ouma, who gradually regains all his memories as the game progresses and already has the aura of a grandmaster.
