Variety Comic: I will never be knifed as a substitute

Liu Longguang's heart was on fire when he saw it, and his forehead was bruised.

"Boy, you're so arrogant!".

As soon as the words fell, he rushed out, and his right arm was drawn towards Asakawa Xing like a whip.

Bang!

It was close at hand, only one centimeter away, and Liu Longguang's poisonous palm was able to hit Asakawa Xing, but it couldn't do it at all.

"Why is the force so great?".

Liu Longguang's arm was grabbed by Asakawa Xing, and even under his wrist it was gradually green, which was caused by the difference in blood.

Liu Longguang was an extremely decisive person, and seeing that the attack was useless, his right foot kicked out in an instant, directly on Asakawa Xing's leg.

But to his horror, Asakawa Hoshi did not move at all.

He knew his strength, and even a hard concrete wall would be kicked with this blow, but the young man in front of him was unscathed, not even half a step back.

"Your whole strength should be in the palms of these hands, right? Let me see, it seems to be a little different, the palms have a unique color, is it poison?" Asakawa Xing smiled, his palms forced.

Ahhh

Liu Longguang suddenly howled, his right arm was comminuted and fractured, and even Tai couldn't lift it.

"Who the hell are you?".

Liu Longguang gritted his teeth and glared at Asakawa Xing, when did such a mysterious teenager appear in the martial arts world, and his strength was not inferior to Fan Ma Blade Ya.

Defeat, is this what defeat tastes like?

"Long-winded!".

turned his fist into a palm, clasped Liu Longguang's big face, and then pressed down hard, and Liu Longguang fell to the ground instantly.

The earth cracked, revealing a huge pit, Liu Longguang wailed in pain, blood flowed down his head, and a pool of blood was waved almost instantly

Bang!

Another kick on Liu Longguang's chest, directly kicked it sideways, and the blood drew a parabola and scattered on the ground, and then smashed into a small tree in the flower bed with a bang.

Liu Longguang forcibly got up and wanted to run away, this man was too terrifying and too strong, he was not an opponent at all, it was like facing Fan Ma Yongjiro, that feeling like a child.

Helpless!

"No, you must escape, or you will die here

."

"Hey, don't you want to lose, why did you escape, this is not the defeat you want" Asakawa Xing slowly followed, sneering.

It's really a frog at the bottom of the well, saying that he wants to know the taste of defeat, and now the defeat is really close at hand, but he doesn't dare to face it.

"Coward, are you cultivating for so many years just to let you escape? Thinking about all the hard work and suffering you have had for so many years, isn't it just to defeat the enemy?"

Asakawa Xing's words were like a sharp arrow deep in Liu Longguang's heart, but Liu Longguang didn't dare to look back, or even stop.

He knew that the little ghost really wanted to kill someone, and he wouldn't joke with him with a strong killing intent.

"Tsk!".

Seeing that Liu Longguang was bent on escaping, Asakawa Xing had no interest in having fun, and rushed out, kicking Liu Longguang's junior with his right foot, like a hooligan fighting with a joint, without the slightest sense of beauty and technology to speak of.

But it was such a hooligan-like trick that directly kicked Liu Longguang into the air and landed on the playground ten meters away.

Luckily, no one was in sports in this class, otherwise it might have scared everyone.

"I said, I won't let you run away."

Boom!

Lifting his right foot and stepping on it heavily, Liu Longguang's sternum suddenly sank, and at the same time, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Liu Longguang couldn't even scream.

With so much blood loss and bones piercing into his internal organs, he didn't have long to live.

It's so cold, is this what death feels like?

Will the people I killed feel this way before they die?

Defeat?

Is death a defeat?

Shouldn't it count?

In a matter of seconds, his eyes darkened and he lost his breath.

"This guy isn't as strong as I thought!" Asakawa Xing took his clothes from Fan Ma Blade's hand and said to Fan Ma Blade, who was stunned.

"No, it's not that you're too weak, it's that you're too strong."

Fan Ma Blade muttered, yes, that's right, it is Asakawa Xing who is too strong, his strength is pure strength, it is the strength and strength of his own physical fitness, and it has nothing to do with any martial arts skills.

It may be that he disdains to practice, but at this moment, Fan Ma thought of a man in his heart.

The man named Kaoru Hanayama, Asakawa Hoshi is definitely the same as him, he is a natural powerhouse.

But it is clear that Asakawa Hoshi is stronger than Kaoru Hanayama, both in terms of strength and body.

"How's that guy?"

"Dead".

Asakawa smiled and put his clothes on his body.

"Are you going to call the police, or do you want to deal with it yourself?".

There's one Sikorski left, and that guy is the prey of Van Ma's Blades, and Asakawa has no interest in helping him deal with it

Fan Ma pondered for a moment and said, "Call the old man Tokugawa to come over, no matter what, that guy still has some right to speak."

Tokugawa Mitsunari was the 11th grandson of Tokugawa Mitsuku, the lord of the Mito Domain during the Edo Shogunate period, and the 13th head of the Tokugawa chaebol. More than 300 years ago, his ancestors were ordered by Tokugawa Iemitsu, the general who ruled Japan at the time, to gather the best warriors from all over the world, and built and operated the Korakuen Arena in Edo Castle for them to compete, so as to maintain the peace of the Tokugawa family.

Tokugawa Mitsunari continued to expand and improve Korakuen Park on the basis of his ancestors, and finally built a magnificent underground arena on the sixth basement floor of Tokyo Dome, which only trusted spectators were invited to watch the game.

The family's deep pockets and luxurious life have made Japanese dignitaries fearful, very bloodthirsty and have loved martial arts for generations. In the underground arena of Tokyo Dome, Mitsunari Tokugawa invites martial artists from all over the world to fight in various genres.

There are no genres, light heavyweights, men, women, children, or even species in this arena, and there are no restrictions on the use of any forbidden moves except weapons. Mitsunari Tokugawa also often matches martial arts masters in his mansion and arranges competitions.

Not only that, but on the bright side, the Tokugawa zaibatsu is one of the four major zaibatsu that control Japan.

It is as famous as Suzuki, Shinomiya, and the three major families of Higashiyama.

But if it comes to family heritage, those families that have risen in modern times must not have as much energy as the Tokugawa family.

"I see, if there's anything I need help with, you're welcome."

Fan Ma said with a smile: "Don't worry, if you can help, I will definitely look for you unceremoniously."

Asakawa Star cherishes Fan Ma Blade Tooth as a friend, and since he came to this world, Asakawa Star doesn't have many friends.

Because he is so good, so good that almost all the same sex are jealous of him, and the opposite sex is just greedy for his body, which makes him quite helpless.

Van Horse Blade was theoretically his first friend of the same sex.

ps: Ask for flowers, ask for monthly passes, ask for evaluations