Romance of Dragons and Snakes

“You…”

Wang Chao grabbed the scalp and lifted it up on the spot. Peter Medev, the strongest man in the world, only felt his head caught by an iron hoop. Tight contraction. It was like suffocating inside his head. It was like Sun Monkey was cursed by Tang Monk.

Wang Chao's hand now swells to the full size of a dandelion and can completely cover a person's head, even that of Peter Medev, king of black boxing.

Meanwhile, his nails are hard enough to pierce the rock, grab the top melon skin with one paw, and the nails penetrate, grabbing each other's scalp deeply, straight to the deep bone!

The whole body of the Black Fist King has strong muscles to resist the iron rod, the iron punch, any blunt instrument is difficult to beat him, but Wang Chao's nails are sharp sharp instruments, combined with strength, arousal around the periphery, where the claws are, through the gold hole iron, the skin of the Black Fist King is naturally irresistible.

Blunt, sharp, that's different.

The Black Fist King's eyes now look at Wang Chao, there is only one Kamikaze, that is fear! Infinite fear!

He killed countless people with striking power and fighting to dominate the black boxing world. But now there's a man ten, a hundred times more powerful than him.

He was proud to kill the polar bear's fist, to break the polar column's leg, to overthrow the rhino's knee, and the elbow, all without any damage to Wang Super! They're not moving! Also, the other party can't even see clearly, there is no resistance!

If Wang Chao fought him with flexibility and skill, even if he lost, he would not be as desperate as he is now. Because he has been in contact with Chinese martial arts, Japanese martial arts and so on for so many years, he knows the East Asian race, is not healthy, but when he handles hands together, he is smart and witty.

But he never thought that Wang Chao, this man, had completely broken away from the universal Asian yellow man, stood there like a demon king, let him hit, no injuries!

Such strength, such body, such resistance, made him desperate.

So now that Wang Chao is grabbing his scalp, he has lost any resistance confidence, because for the first time, he feels he is still a person in the face of a demonic king who has no weaknesses at all and is so powerful.

Ever since Peter Medev entered his arduous black boxing career, practicing day and night, killing, fighting, exercising in the snow and ice, he has long since turned himself into a vicious beast, a killing machine. Deep down in his heart, his subconscious thought that he was no longer a human being, and on the stage of the Black Fist, everyone was the object of his own hunt.

But now that Wang Chao mentioned it, he felt like he was still a person. The other side is the true demon king, at the same time, deep down in his heart he has a little regret, regret why he came to the South China to challenge this demon king.

But there are no regret pills in the world.

Wang Chao will naturally not let go of this king from the black boxing world. The black boxing world comes to the Southern Ocean to sweep away. The first is to discover his strength, and the second is not necessarily an attempt to weaken the strength of the Chinese boxers of the Southern Ocean.

Probably in collusion with the Russian military, some other forces have been contacted to kill some of the best martial arts players in the South.

In this way, even if Wang Chao is stronger at the martial arts congress, Commander Guangdong alone will not be able to make a big wave. Wang Chao now completely broke each other's beliefs after killing many boxers in Nanyang.

Grab the black boxer's head in his hand, and the king's super hand falls straight down, one pressure!

Boom!

Peter Medev, king of black boxing, also felt the danger, fierce kicking, blowing up on Wang Chao's chest. Although his legs were empty, his legs were still very powerful and his legs were windy, no less than the leg work of Thai boxing master Nguyen Hung Xiu.

However, such a sharp leg kicked Wang Chao's body still did nothing.

Just when he instantly kicked out his tripod, Wang Chao had pressed him to the ground!

The ground is a hard cement step, but the hard part is being pushed apart by this push, like a turtle shell, fist-sized concrete splashes out, a huge pit emerges!

The Black Fist King was pushed into the pit, his whole body was blurred, his head stuck in the abdominal cavity, he didn't breathe, and his breath died directly.

He was pressed to death by Wang Chao in a pit on the ground, like a tomato that was trampled! Fresh red splash, but blurred again.

His muscles and bones are also reflected from the side. The flesh is really strong and can hit the ground out of the pit. If the average master, by this press, would have been a pile of crushed flesh.

Wang Chao made a lot of movement, the ground shook a little, the gravel flied, but did not cause much fluctuations at the scene.

The whole scene of thousands of people, now the ravens are silent. Everyone stood up and looked nervous, fearing that Wang Chao, the demon king, would suddenly jump in front of himself and press himself to death. And some of them seem numb.

Today's battle between the black boxing world and the Southern Ocean boxers is what really shocked the eyes of some people. First, Bai Quan Yi appeared to suck gut to kill, then Wang went out of the field, as if it was alien expansion, with absolute strength to resist the blow of the Black Boxing King, push, press death.

“Legend has it that the mysterious, cruel, bloody black boxing world, in front of these boxers in the Southern Ocean, is kind as a child.” Some people have this idea in their hearts.

The black boxing world is indeed known in the hearts of many for its brutal, bloody, naked violence. But now Bai Quan Yi, Wang Chao in front of the two people, is too kind.

“Unfortunately, if this Black Fist King were to be dark, Wang Chao would certainly not be able to behave so fiercely. But forgive me, he's the only one in the world who can resist such ferocity and brightness. ”

When she woke up from the shock, the woman at Hongmen immediately understood.

The powerful blow of the Black Fist King, far more than any master under the Dan, long physical strength, strong bones, but not as dark as a needle penetration, hit people, relying on shock, impact, no penetration.

And Wang Chao's muscle bones, the skin is so strong to an incredible degree, any blunt instrument strike, can be said to be undamaged, strong viscera, skeletal condensation, any shock can do nothing, and Qi blood clotting like true lead, even if people fall straight from the 89-story high building, they will not be injured.

But darkness can pierce his body's skin and cause him harm, just as iron does not break cowhide, but needles are easy to pierce. Dark and bright, a sweeping force, a stimulus to penetrate, just like the distinction between blunt and sharp weapons.

If you're a Danjin expert, someone like Wharton, strike a bright, dark effect. Naturally, it can cause harm to Wang Chao. Nor can Wang Chao stand still and let them strike with darkness.

But a man like Peter Medev, king of black boxing, despite his ability to sweep iron piles and kill polar bears, relies on sweep, impact, such a man, Wang Chao, although he punches a few punches, his eyes don't blink.

However, the dark power consumes too much heart power, is too heavy and carries the risk of rupture of the cardiovascular. Many boxers are in a fight, their luck is dark, they have to adjust first, then send again, otherwise, it's easy to beat people up and get dizzy and dark.

But then, it takes too long, and you don't hit anybody, and someone else hits you. So the usual fighting, even if it's hard to fight, is dominated by brightness, and darkness is used only in the most certain way.

“Sister, it's over now. People in the black boxing world have been deterred by Wang Chao. Wang Chao's approximate strength, do you have an estimate? Although he said that the Black Fist King would not darken his kung fu, his boxing skills, strength, and striking power were too great, so that Wang Chao could resist. I can't imagine how tough his body was. ”

The brother recovered from the shock, but still felt numb when he remembered the scene. A cool air rises from the tail to the scalp.

“He has practiced without a scratch. And the ability to control the body, the air, the blood, the five organs, the bones, even the bone marrow, it's horrible. If I practice boxing further and use the Infinity Knife, it will be possible to fight him, but the odds are still low. ”

Women close their eyes and count carefully. It took half a day to reach such a conclusion.

“Hmm? Sister, the scene is over and Wang Chao is gone. Let's go too. This time the black boxing world came to sweep Nanyang martial arts world, I thought I could see a good show. But it didn't occur to me that Wang Chao himself ended up with each other, and now we don't have to see it. ”

Young people at Hongmen looked down at the large grounds beneath the box and the crowd began to evacuate. The site also began to be cleaned up, and Wang Chao disappeared. Apparently, while his sister was thinking about analyzing Wang's superpower, the next fight came to an end and began to clean up the mess.

“Okay, let's go. ”

The woman also stood up and lifted the knife next to her and suddenly sat down as she was about to walk out.

Sister, why don't you go? ”

“Someone's coming, I can't walk.” The woman's colour became very heavy, and the infinite knife on her hand held on tight, and she didn't see any energy, so she buzzed and sounded crisp, showing very good steel.

“The two young rookies from Hongmen General have arrived. Since they are visitors to our South Yangon Tangmen, how can they sneak away? How can I say that Wang Chao should do all the landlord's friendship and invite you to lunch. Otherwise, people will think that we in Nanyang Tangmen are cheap. ”

At this time, the door of the compartment was opened and Wang Super, dressed in change, walked in casually.

“Wang Chao! ”

The young man stood up and pulled his hands apart, his front and back were false, and his belly sounded like a snake crawling on the ground, his belly scaling.

“The infinite knife, the knife body, the tip of the sword, combined with the characteristics of the sword, is a unique weapon for the three emperors to slap Li Yaoshen. The steel vibration of this knife is like a silver bell. It looks a little better than Wang Qing's knife, but I don't know how to do it? Who is better than Wang Zheng's method of unraveling cattle? ”

Wang Chao looked at the infinite knife in the woman's hand and made a constant sound of the silver bell, and knew that the steel was very good.

“Your boxing skills, the three emperors smashed the snake body inside, got a fortune, the belly and chest scale, is also excellent. Not bad. Hongmen always has great talent. Our Chinese boxing skills are endless. ”

Wang Chao looked at this young man again.

“Thanks for the compliment. We don't eat anymore, and we can't afford to be the world's number one expert.” The woman's hands stabilized and the indefinite knife on her hands stopped making noises, unusually stable.

At this time Wang Chao, dressed in white casual clothes, white pants, no longer a wide coat, shoes also changed a pair of famous brand running shoes, in the eyes, gentle, serene, no more swollen on the stage than the previous moment, pressed the Black Fist King to death.

It's like a wealthy family born into a weaker teenager, not even close to the name of the world's best man.

Yeah, who sees such a white, clean, gentle, tranquil, slightly weak teenager who thinks he's the best in the world?

Wang Chao changed his clothes, shrunk his shape, stabilized his breath and blood, and changed too much.

“Uncle Chun's knife, with his Spiritual surname, practiced the knife in one, the world can compare to his shoulder, a slap can count, but three years ago, Uncle Chun and I compared the knife method once. He cut off a piece of my clothes, I cut off a beard, sort of evenly divided the fall color. ”

This woman's eyes constantly stared at Wang Chao, seemed to analyze Wang Chao's changes in temperament, and heard Wang Chao Na compare her knife to Wang Qing gang's bull knife, so raised her eyebrows and gently said some things three years ago.

(To be continued)