I was Born in Hell

Immortal King Kong.

After Gu Fan finished speaking, a figure slowly pushed aside the dignitaries standing in front of him and stood beside him.

The Immortal King Kong has undergone transformation. Although his figure has shrunk after his Nirvana rebirth, he still makes people feel tall and burly, like a little giant, walking as sonorously powerful and as solid as a mountain.

Blah blah blah! !

With a tearing sound, Immortal King Kong's upper body clothes were torn to pieces with his big hand.

The muscles that looked like fine steel cast all over the body were exposed to people's sight, and there seemed to be a metallic luster flowing on the surface, making everyone exclaim. The Immortal King Kong was simply a moving mountain fortress.

"ah?"

The onlookers looked at the little giant and naturally felt a sense of unfairness, and even felt that it was a bit too bullying.

Gu Fan sent a man as majestic as a mountain.

The Red Dragon King was just a skinny old man, like a chopstick that would be broken immediately.

Too much! !

This is like using a tank to crush a rotten firewood.

mean……

People even think that Gu Fan is a bit despicable. How can he see it as if he is a farmer and avoids horse racing? First he sends a useless subordinate to fight the enemy, and then he arranges elite soldiers to bully an old man? ?

In the end, even the honest Immortal King Kong felt a little embarrassed and scratched his head unnaturally, always feeling that the ascetic monk would be broken at the touch of a touch.

"Young man."

The ascetic monk's slightly closed eyes opened, his face looked kind and compassionate, and he said with a slight smile: "You can just let your horse come over, don't worry about breaking my old bones apart."

Before the battle, the skinny ascetic comforted the Immortal King Kong and seemed very confident in this battle.

Boom! !

The fists of the Immortal King Kong collided with each other, making a metallic clang sound: "In that case, I'll get on it!!"

This battle is important.

Immortal Vajra no longer exchanged pleasantries. After all, people should not be underestimated. Although the other person looks fragile, he is also a "saint" level figure and must not be underestimated.

The iron fist grazed the air and even caused bursts of roaring sounds. It was a sonic boom produced by the excessive speed of the fist, which was extremely menacing and terrifying.

With this punch, Immortal King Kong did not hold back. Fighting with all his strength was also a sign of respect for the enemy, just like a heavy cannon blasting hard at the ascetic.

Bang! !

An incredible scene occurred.

The ascetic monk did not dodge in the face of this punch. He stamped his feet on the ground and used his skinny arms to drive his fragile fists to hit the Immortal Vajra head-on. The result was beyond everyone's expectations. The fists collided with each other. There were layers of muffled sounds, and the sound waves spread around in circles, and they actually blocked the Immortal King Kong with their strength.

What? ?

How could that ascetic monk's physical strength be so powerful! !

However... the collision of this punch did not end. The ground beneath the ascetic's feet cracked again, breaking apart like a spider web and spreading densely within a dozen meters in all directions.

His fist that was in contact with the Immortal Vajra's hand exerted force again, and an inch of strength rushed out from the ground under his feet. A flood surged up his spine like a dike, and his arm suddenly shook and erupted from a point on his fist.

Inch punch! !

The burst of force caused the Immortal King Kong to fly backwards.

Although the physical strength was evenly matched, the fighting skills of the Immortal King Kong were far inferior to those of the ascetic, and he was directly knocked away to a range of more than ten meters.

Immortal King Kong's fist was a little numb.

The ascetic's punch contained a force that penetrated the muscles of the arm and the indestructible layer of hard skin, and directly acted on the reinforced iron bones. The concussive force made the bones numb and almost temporarily lost consciousness.

"Young man."

"Your health is not good."

The ascetic monk hunched his body like a hunchbacked old man and walked forward little by little. The Immortal Vajra, who was most proud of his body, actually suffered a loss in the physical confrontation. It was really shocking.

the other side.

The onlookers only felt that there was a sky outside.

There are people outside.

They all also understood one thing, that is, people should not be judged by their appearance. They thought that the Immortal King Kong would definitely blow the bad old man into a pulp with one punch, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

The Queen of Arms stood next to Gu Fan and glanced at the man beside her: "Your plan failed. That old man is very powerful."

"Of course I know."

Gu Fan's tone was calm and composed, and he continued calmly: "That ascetic monk looks stooped and short, withered like dry wood, but in fact his body has been tempered for many times, and the muscles and bones under the wrinkled skin have been honed to the extreme."

"That is an extreme practice that is difficult for ordinary people to understand."

"That punch just now was like this. I'm afraid it took ten thousand punches, one hundred thousand punches, and one million punches to be tempered before I could exert my strength to this level."

Gu Fan's words shocked the Queen of Arms.

he knows……

This mysterious and cruel man knows everything! !

Gu Fan had long seen through the ascetic's strength and did not underestimate the old man. He had even expected that the Immortal King Kong would be beaten up.

"Then why did you send that big guy to deal with the ascetic?"

The Queen of Arms was even more puzzled. Since she already knew that Immortal King Kong would lose, why did she let him get beaten in such an important battle?

Gu Fan smiled contemptuously.

He didn't seem to pay attention to these three so-called power struggles at all, and said casually: "Although the body of the Immortal King Kong is powerful, his fighting skills are too poor to unleash the power contained in his body."

"The best way to learn is to get beaten."

"Once you receive a punch, you can understand where the force of the punch hits you and how it breaks out."

Gu Fan's words made the Queen of Arms completely stunned again.

Being beaten is learning? ?

This is to sharpen your hands! !

He is actually taking such an important game to hone the strength of his men. The No. 07 Fog just now was like this, and it completed its transformation, and now the Immortal King Kong is also doing this.

Sadhus are strong.

His fist power can be unleashed 100%, sometimes as fierce as an animal, sometimes as gentle as water, sometimes like a river bursting its banks, sometimes like a gurgling stream.

Bang.

Boom, boom, boom.

Boom, boom, boom.

Immortal King Kong was constantly punched all over his body, and the dry palms that were slapped on his body kept erupting with punching force. He kneaded Immortal King Kong as if it were a large toy, and sometimes used a clever force to smash it to the ground, causing blockbuster movies. As the dust falls, all participants in the party will feel the ground tremble.

awful.

It's too awful.

The Immortal King Kong wanted to fight back, but his fist was either knocked back, or it was like hitting cotton with no force, which made him want to vomit blood.

Suddenly, the Immortal King Kong entered a rhythm of being unilaterally slaughtered.

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