With a bang, All-Mouthy King's figure disappeared. In the next second, Kostan's fist smashed down. Bang …
Although All-Mouthy King's speed was fast, Kostan's eyesight, reaction, and judgement were all top notch. A direct hit? Wasn't this simply sending him to his death?
All-Mouthy King, who was two sizes smaller than Kostan, was actually able to block Kostan's heavy strike with a single hand. Even Kostan was stunned for a moment. In that split second of distraction, All-Mouthy King's body had already closed in. His strike smashed into Kostan's abdomen. The heavy force caused the spectators to see Kostan's abdomen violently contract. However, All-Mouthy King's attack had only just begun. After his strike landed, his legs burst forth like a cannonball.
Sky Piercing Cannon!
Bang! An extremely heavy uppercut smashed into Kostan's chin, causing his enormous body to jerk backwards. Only Kostan was able to forcibly control his center of gravity with his tyrannical fleshly body. However, his awareness was a beat too slow. By the time his eyes caught sight of All-Mouthy King, a flying kick had already arrived. Kostan subconsciously extended his right hand in an attempt to block, but his reaction was too slow.
Bang …
For the first time, Kostan's massive body staggered as he was sent flying. He only managed to stabilize his body eight to nine meters away. Blood flowed down from his ears.
On the contrary, All-Mouthy King slowly retracted his leg. He didn't chase after Kostan. He only looked at All-Mouthy King with a trace of excitement at the corner of his mouth.
The entire arena was silent. In the next second, whispers broke out. Had they seen a ghost???
What kind of body was this? Wasn't he an assassin? Wasn't he a ranged soldier?
Kostan wiped the blood off his face. This injury … couldn't even be considered an injury. Kostan smiled. "It seems I've underestimated you. Then, let's get a little serious!"
Bang … Bang …
Two consecutive explosions rang out as the two charged forward. Kostan had used the Heavy Soldier Dash … and All-Mouthy King had used the exact same move. This …
Bang …
In the blink of an eye, the two arrived in the middle of the arena and began attacking each other. Fist after fist, both sides seemed to be fighting. They didn't put up any defenses or attacks from below. They were completely fighting with their fists!
Thunderous punches smashed against each other. Kostan's fists that seemed capable of crushing All-Mouthy King were blocked every single time. What looked like a small boat swaying in the ocean was actually as stable as a towering mountain! All-Mouthy King released his strength to his heart's content.
It was truly carefree. His body was in pain, but it was extremely satisfying. The inhuman pain he had experienced since he was young made his understanding of pain different from others. Pain told him that he was alive.
Both of their fists were stained with blood, but the pain wasn't anything to Kostan. Both sides seemed to be competing with each other, but it was actually a tacit understanding. At this moment, Kostan didn't feel that his opponent was an assassin, but a warrior!
At this moment, Kostan's King, a King King wasn't a soldier, but rather a soldier.
Within two minutes, both sides had exchanged over a hundred punches. Blood splashed everywhere, and Kostan, who had the advantage of height and arm length, wasn't able to gain the slightest bit of advantage.
Looking at this brutal level of attack, the group of people in the spectator area was completely dumbfounded. That little guy … What the hell is he?
Could it be that the two of them were going to fight to the death?
Clearly, this doubt didn't exist. Regardless of Wang Zhong or Kostan, both of them were searching for a flaw in their opponent's defense. Wang Zhong wasn't the one to make the first move. Kostan, who had the advantage in terms of size, took the initiative. Suddenly, a heavy soldier smashed into each other, causing the ground to crack open. Wang Zhong was vigilant, but Kostan's attack had already arrived. The heavy soldier instantly unleashed a chain of attacks. In a confrontation, the first move was extremely important.
Taking advantage of this moment of sluggishness, Kostan sent his arms smashing towards Wang Zhong's head. The distance wasn't enough, but Kostan had used his palms. If those giant palms were to hit Wang Zhong's head, even if his head wasn't smashed apart, his brain would definitely explode.
It was like smashing a watermelon.
At this moment, Wang Zhong didn't have enough time to attack. From start to finish, Kostan had controlled the rhythm and initiative. After all, the disparity in their stature couldn't be changed.
Everyone held their breaths in anticipation. At this distance, Kostan was already in a hopeless situation. Bang …
In the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint, Kostan's palms had already smashed forward.
Did it shatter?
Everyone's eyes turned as round as saucers …
Kostan's palms were only a few centimeters away from Wang Zhong's head. The wind pressure had already reached his cheeks, but Kostan's palms had already been pierced by Wang Zhong's crossed fingers.
In the next instant, Wang Zhong's hands suddenly pulled downwards. With his palms pierced, it was as if he had been hooked. Kostan's body was uncontrollably pulled downwards. At this moment, Wang Zheng's entire body bounced up. He suddenly flipped over Kostan's head and directly pinned Kostan's arms behind his back …
At the same time, this was also an opportunity for Kostan. His eyes sparkled with blood. Although his hands were in excruciating pain, it was still a competition of pure strength …
In the next second, Kostan knew he was wrong. Halfway through his flip, he hadn't even landed on the ground when Wang Zhong's foot pressed against his waist.
Bang …
In an instant, his entire body felt as if it had been struck by a high voltage. Kacha … an ear-piercing sound rang out.
Kostan's right arm had been dislocated. His left arm … seemed to have been broken. Both of his arms were bent at a ghastly angle behind his back.
At this moment, All Mouthy King suddenly jumped away. He didn't follow up with another attack.
The viewing gallery was completely silent. Unknowingly, the number of people in the middle of the night had already exceeded fifteen thousand. The number of people watching via Skylink had already neared thirty thousand.
Was this Kostan Oleg?
That super heavy soldier, the super expert of the northern regions, had actually been beaten to such a miserable state in a competition of strength?
Those who supported All Mouthy King wrung their wrists and sighed. Big brother, why didn't you follow up with another attack and finish him off? What a good opportunity!
Kostan slowly turned around. Unexpectedly, there wasn't any pain in his eyes. Instead, there was a glow of excitement akin to that of a wild beast.
"I never imagined that the ability I've prepared for the CHF would actually be used in such a place. However, as an opponent, you're indeed worthy of it." Kostan seemed to sigh with sorrow. If that was the case, then Juan's loss wasn't the least bit unjust. He was a freak, and the person in front of him was also a freak.
Kostan's muscles suddenly trembled, as if countless insects were surging within them. The scene was extremely terrifying. His arms that had been flipped over suddenly turned around. His left arm hung down, showing that it was truly broken. However, with a shake of his right arm, a kacha sound rang out as it reconnected. His blood vessels appeared like earthworms as they surfaced on the surface of his body. Gradually, they regained their calm and returned to their original state.
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