webnovel Chapter 364
Chapter 364
Chapter 364
Originally, Yang Haiwang had extremely high confidence in the strength of his body.
Old type shell bombardment, 30-meter-high waterfall empowerment that lasts for a day and a night.
Being crushed by a large car, etc., without damage.
Such a physical ability to resist blows, it is no exaggeration to say that it is a diamond.
As a leader in the Vajra boxing genre, Yang Haiwang is a top master.
In terms of the ability of the flesh to resist pressure alone, it should be regarded as the most among many sea kings.
However.
Yang Haiwang, who was extremely confident in his body, slowly raised his fist at the moment when Mo Wen slowly raised his fist.
A palpitation suddenly arose in my heart.
It was an extremely terrifying feeling, as if under that fist, any object would be destroyed.
“How is it possible!”
“I don’t believe that no one can break my Vajra body! No one! ”
Yang Haiwang roared in his heart, ashamed and angry that he had given birth to this illusion.
However, as a sea king-level boxing master, this feeling of whim can be said to be quite accurate, even if he doesn’t believe it, he can’t deny that Mo Wen has indeed brought him extremely strong oppression.
In this way, Yang Haiwang was even more unacceptable.
He took a deep breath, his muscles tensed, and thick green tendons appeared on the surface of his body.
“Come on!”
Yang Haiwang’s eyes were wide open, and he was ready for everything.
See this scene.
The audience at the scene seemed to be able to detect Yang Haiwang’s nervousness.
Even at the entrance of the passage, Fan Haiwang, Mao Haiwang and others who were watching the battle also noticed it, and their faces were puzzled.
“What is Yang Haiwang doing? It’s just a young man’s fist, so nervous. Fan Haiwang’s face was calm, feeling inexplicable.
Mao Haiwang crossed his hands to his chest and nodded: “I always feel that Yang Haiwang is making a fuss, his body hardness even I find it tricky, he won’t think that that kid can hurt him, right?” ”
The two sea kings were dissatisfied with Yang Haiwang’s performance.
And the other side of the channel.
Both Fan Ma Blade Tooth and Flaming Sea King opened their eyes wide and looked at the ring without blinking.
Because they also want to see how strong Mo Wen is at this time.
Since losing to Mo Wen, these two have been practicing hard and want to be shamed.
Now is a good opportunity to find out the depth of the other party’s strength.
Not only the two of them.
Even Ali II watched this scene with interest.
“People who can be called the Great Demon King don’t know which is more powerful than my Muhammad Ali Flow Fist Technique.”
……
In the ring.
Looking at Yang Haiwang, who was solemn and had a serious expression.
Mo Wen clenched his right fist and slowly pulled it back.
“Huh? Unabashedly attacked? ”
Seeing that Mo Wen didn’t seem to be a feint, Yang Haiwang was a little surprised.
But it just so happens that he can only taste the joy of winning if he defeats the opponent in the field where he is most proud.
But Yang Haiwang didn’t know that his thoughts were exactly Mo Wen’s thoughts.
As Mo Wen’s right hand gradually swung back, an oppressive and terrifying momentum rushed towards Yang Haiwang.
At the moment when he felt this aura pressure, cold sweat appeared directly from Yang Haiwang’s forehead and flowed down his cheeks to his chin.
His pupils trembled slightly, but despite this, his body standing on the ground was still like a stone mountain, unmoved.
See here.
Mo Wen nodded secretly in his heart.
In the original work, when Yang Haiwang fought with Oriba, he was crushed into a waste by one hand.
This does not mean that Yang Haiwang’s body is not strong, but it is just that he is very negligent in the cultivation of the lower plate, that is, the legs.
If he could have the same skill as the Spirit Sea King, he would not be crushed into a meatloaf by Oriba’s hand.
“I hope you can bring me a little surprise, Yang Haiwang.”
Thinking of this.
Mo Wen punched out.
This moment.
The eyes of the audience.
They all focused on the fist with distinct bones and a dazzling luster under the light.
In the next second, that fist slammed into Yang Haiwang’s chest.
Seeing this, the audience present was surprised in their hearts.
Because the place where Mo Wen attacked was not the face, abdomen, or ribs.
Instead, it is the sternum, which is protected by the pectoralis major muscle.
“Could it be that Mo Wen mistyped?”
Not only the audience present, but even Yang Haiwang thought that Mo Wen was in the wrong place.
“You chose to attack my chest, don’t you know that the position I exercise the most is the chest muscles?”
Yang Haiwang sneered in his heart, tightening the muscles in his chest even more.
His chest, but he can hard catch shells, how can the fists punched by the human body be compared with cannonballs.
Just when Yang Haiwang was confident.
Mo Wen’s fist was already printed on his chest.
It even sank deep into his chest.
At this moment, Yang Haiwang’s face changed drastically.
Boom!
Click!
With a huge muffled sound of bones shattering, Yang Haiwang flew out upside down like a cannonball out of the chest.
The body weighing more than 100KG flew out more than ten meters away and smashed heavily into the wall.
“Poof!”
A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Yang Haiwang’s mouth, staining the cement floor red.
His bloodshot eyes widened and he stared at the figure standing in the center of the ring.
And on his chest, there is a pit the size of a fist that collapses several centimeters.
Poof.
Yang Haiwang slipped off the wall and fell to his knees.
“My Kim… Rigid Body…”
He murmured indifferently in his mouth.
His wide eyes seemed to be unable to believe that his proud powerful physique would be broken by a punch.
Subsequently.
Yang Haiwang couldn’t bear it anymore, and the whole person lay on the ground.
Completely passed out.
……
Mo Wen slowly withdrew his fist,
After waiting for a while, I did not hear the system tone.
“What’s going on, the system, the points?” Mo Wen secretly said in his heart.
No matter how the other party says it, he is also a sea king, so he won’t even have a little points.
“Answer the master, 50 points is already the smallest unit.”
An icy mechanical voice responded.
Hearing this, Mo Wen understood.
According to the probability that the other party can defeat him.
This means that Yang Haiwang does not even have the slightest possibility of defeating himself.
“Boring fighting.”
Coming to this conclusion, Mo Wen patted his clothes expressionlessly.
Then leave the ring and walk towards the passage.
I don’t care about the dead silence of the scene.
Until Mo Wen left, the scene suddenly became like boiling water.
……
Customize yourself! Ask for flowers! Ask for a monthly pass!