The Road to Slaying God

In the flash of lightning, everyone had dull expressions on their faces.

No one expected that Yoshio Mimoto would launch such a ferocious counterattack despite being seriously injured. This was a surprise to most people.

Of course, this refers to most people, not everyone.

At least, Zhang Yang and Liu Biao were not included.

And Kong Laoer is not one of most people.

When Yoshio Mimoto turned around and kicked on the pillar of the ring, Kong Laoer made a very concise movement, very decisive, and not sloppy at all.

Knee lift!

This is a very decisive and effective action, and it is also extremely lethal.

Undoubtedly, the hardness of the knees is much harder than the back bones of the human body, let alone a person like Kong Laoer who has been trained brutally since childhood.

Of course, hardness is only secondary. The most important thing is that the stress point of the knees is undoubtedly much smaller than the back of the human body...

"Crack!"

Mimoto Yoshio's back hit Kong Laoer's knee that was waiting hard, making a crisp sound of bone breaking.

"ah……"

In a heart-breaking scream, their bodies rolled out at the same time.

Although Kong Laoer's point of stress was only one point, the force of Yoshio Sanbon's impact was his entire body. Under that huge force, the two of them rolled into a ball.

The only difference was that Yoshio Mimoto was unable to stand up. He curled up into a ball and screamed on the ground. The impact caused his spine to shatter and crack.

Kong Laoer immediately stood up with a rolling motion after falling to the ground. His falling to the ground only delayed the huge impact...

Awesome!

Ah... In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Kong Laoer's body suddenly jumped up, at least two meters high.

"Peng!"

With an ear-numbing muffled sound, Kong Laoer's sturdy and strong body bent his knees in the air and fell down, kneeling heavily on the neck of Yoshio Mimoto.

"Crack!" followed closely by the sound of cracking bones.

Time and space seemed to have frozen.

Mimoto Yoshio, who was twisting his body in pain, suddenly stopped moving, and Kong Laoer knelt on him, and the two of them were frozen like sculptures...

There seemed to be a cold wind blowing in the boxing ring, and the audience felt a chill running down their spines.

Kong Laoer's fierce and fierce fist style made people feel an aura of death.

It turns out that you can still kill someone like this!

Looking at the arena stained red with blood, many people couldn't help but vomit. Kong Laoer's earth-shattering kneeling just now almost tore the neck of Yoshio Sanbon. Now, the body is connected to the head by just a little bit. Skin, it’s shocking to see...

…

"Hahaha, okay, okay, kill, kill well!"

Liu Biao's loud shout broke the collective silence.

"Brother Biao, can you teach me a few tricks?"

"Of course, of course!" Liu Biao said with a strange smile.

"hey-hey……"

Kong Laoer was so happy that he had a silly smile on his face. Now Liu Biao was almost a god-like existence in his mind. Last night, Liu Biao's invincible image of single-handedly challenging more than 200 people had been deeply rooted in his heart. In fact, Kong Laoer didn't know that Liu Biao not only conquered him when he singled out more than 200 people, but also conquered Brother Qiang. Without Liu Biao's power, it would not be so simple to make Brother Qiang submissive.

In fact, when Liu Biao came to the United States to understand the situation, he could not understand why Zhang Yang spent so much energy to help Su Dafeng and the others.

Moreover, this kind of help seems to be very time-consuming, and Zhang Yang can simply use force to threaten Kara and Brother Qiang into submission.

For Liu Biao and the others, they are no longer on the same level as Lao Kara. There is no need for them to waste time dealing with a few gangster brothers. With their abilities, they can make a huge gangster organization disappear in minutes. No matter how long the other party's history is.

In fact, this is a psychological tactic used by Zhang Yang so that Lao Kara will never know his true identity.

What he wants is not only the surrender of Lao Kara and Brother Qiang, but also the fear from their hearts. Only after they have established this fear, even if Zhang Yang leaves the United States, they will not dare to deal with Su Dafeng easily. This is what Zhang Yang wants...

Of course, there is another important reason. Keeping Lao Kara and Brother Qiang alive is much more valuable than their death.

Now, Zhang Yang only needs to deal with Kara and Brother Qiang. If they die, he will have to deal with many more bosses, and the resistance for Su Dafeng to rise to power will be much greater. Undoubtedly, it will be difficult for Lao Kara and Brother Qiang to Brother's step-by-step surrender is in line with Su Dafeng's current situation...

It's much better to face two bosses than countless bosses!

Soon, all the blood stains on the ring were cleaned.

And Kong Laoer's killing of his opponents did not seem to cause public outrage. After all, the Japanese had already killed five opponents, and being killed now would satisfy people's strong desire for revenge. What's more, when Kong Laoer killed the Japanese He is still attacking Kong Laoer...

There is no fairness in underground boxing matches. Otherwise, it would not be called an underground boxing match. No one would offend a rising star for the sake of a dead boxer.

When the body was removed and the blood stains were cleaned up, Kong Laoer suddenly found that he was in an embarrassing situation, because the person standing opposite him was no longer an enemy who could fight to the death, but Zhang Yang's girlfriend: Nana .

This is an embarrassing situation.

The champion who challenges the previous championship must come from the two of them. It's very simple. Only one of them can stay in the ring.

"I……"

"I……"

Looking at Nana with an indifferent face, Kong Laoer stuttered a little while speaking, and his eyes kept shooting toward Liu Biao asking for help.

"There is no need to be mentally burdened. I hope you can defeat me." Nana's cold expression suddenly revealed a smile. This smile was like a cool spring breeze, which made the entire audience in the boxing ring intoxicated.

"Second brother, there is no need to hold back. If you can defeat my sister-in-law, I will teach you a few more tricks." Liu Biao chuckled under the ring.

"Really?" Kong Laoer's eyes lit up.

"Hey, brother Biao, I rarely tell the truth, but this sentence is definitely true." Liu Biao laughed.

"good!"

Kong Laoer suddenly stretched his limbs, his joints made a friction sound that made people feel the strength, and a raging fighting spirit burned in the air.

"Come on!" Nana's body stood still, her intoxicating smile slowly turned serious. She did not dare to look down on Kong Lao'er. If we talk about the means of killing, Kong Lao'er was far behind her. Far inferior, after all, Nana learned how to kill, not how to compete in the ring. When it comes to competition, Kong Laoer's ferocious attack method that relies entirely on limbs as weapons is slightly better.

Nana is good at using various weapons, and she has mastered some cold weapons and hot weapons to the point of perfection. She is a woman, and her physical strength is not as strong as that of men. Therefore, she may not be able to defeat Kong Laoer in the ring with her high martial arts skills.

Of course, if Nana uses her dizzy Qi, that's a different matter. There are only a handful of people in this world who can resist her dizzy Qi, and among them, Kong Laoer is definitely not included.

…

Just when Nana and Kong Laoer were facing each other in the ring, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a warning sign.

A sense of danger spread throughout the ring like a tide.

It's a heart-stopping pressure.

Zhang Yang, who had been in this boxing ring for a few days, felt this kind of pressure for the first time.

Almost immediately, Zhang Yang's eyes followed the dangerous aura and looked over...

Suddenly, all the hair on Zhang Yang's body exploded.

What a mighty man!

I saw in the last row of the stands opposite, a man in a black suit was slowly sitting down, like a big mountain. His huge body almost occupied the position of two people, because it was very obvious to see that in front of him, The two spectators couldn't cover his broad body.

Of course, the figure alone cannot make Zhang Yang feel pressure. What makes Zhang Yang feel pressure is the kind of murderous intent. In this world, there are almost no people who can make Zhang Yang feel pressure based on physical strength alone. Today, Zhang Yang met!

This man is about thirty years old. Zhang Yang visually estimates that he should be about 1.9 meters tall. He has short blond hair. His facial features are a bit like American bodybuilder Schwarzenegger. However, compared to Schwarzenegger, his facial features are more muscular. The contours are more obvious, the muscles on both sides of the cheeks are obviously bulging, and the veins on the forehead seem to be carved out...

This is a man who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts training. There is great power in his body. He sits quietly in the last row, but he looks like a Tyrannosaurus rex lurking in the darkness and hunting.

Zhang Yang believed that both this man and Liu Biao could compete.

If we judge based on his figure alone, this person may be better than Liu Biao...

"Zhang, who do you think will win... Oh, that's the last champion." Kara saw Zhang Yang looking at the audience seat opposite and followed Zhang Yang's gaze.

"The last champion?!" Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat. Obviously, intuitively, this person was not something Kong Laoer and Nana could defeat.

"Yes, that's him. He usually only appears in the last game so he can observe his opponents." Lao Kara said.

"oh……"

Zhang Yang lowered his head and thought. He now had a serious sense of crisis.

Obviously, this person should be the biochemical gene person Nana mentioned. It is impossible for ordinary humans to achieve such high physical strength without learning some advanced martial arts. It was obvious that this person was practicing Kung Fu completely horizontally, and it was impossible for him to practice any advanced martial arts.

What makes Zhang Yang feel terrible is that a person can reach such a terrifying level of physical strength without practicing martial arts.

One such master doesn't matter, but what about ten? What about a hundred?

What about a thousand?

What about ten thousand?

(To be continued)