Zhang Kun gasped in big mouthfuls, and his violent breathing even caused a burst of pain in his chest.

The internal organs were injured, the ribs were broken, the body was swollen, and the mouth was filled with blood.

Zhang Kun slowly turned around with pain all over his body. At this time, any movement would affect the wound on his body, and the severe pain strongly affected Zhang Kun's nerves.

His movements were slower, his strength was less powerful, and his reaction was not sensitive. It can be said that his combat power had been reduced to a minimum, less than 20%, or even 10%.

Looking at Miya Honda Chong again, although he was also miserable, his eyes were still divine, and his movements were reduced, and his strength was not as good as before. However, Zhang Kun could feel that he had basically retained nearly 30% of his combat power.

The same wounds and the same trauma have completely different effects on him and Miyahounda Oki.

Physical gaps create such differences.

After all, the hard work that cost life for five months is not as good as Miyamoto's uninterrupted struggle for thirty years.

One has only one or two percent of the combat power left, while the other has retained nearly 30 percent. If it continues like this, the result will be self-evident.

"After all, it's a few decades away!" Zhang Kun murmured and smiled bitterly, but soon Zhang Kun's face turned upright, looked at Miyahounda Chong, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Miyamoto?Master? Hey, I didn’t want to use it, but I didn’t expect you to be forced to this level. It’s amazing.

However, now I can only say sorry. I am still young and don’t want to die. There are still many people waiting for me, so...

Zhang Kun finished speaking silently in his heart, then lowered his head and opened his mouth slightly: "Old man, help me!"

After saying that, Zhang Kun closed his eyes, and then a figure that ordinary people could not see, with a smile, slowly overlapped with Zhang Kun's body.

In an instant, endless darkness came. Zhang Kun looked at the familiar endless void around him, curled up slightly and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

"Old man, I'll leave the rest to you."

On the ring, when Zhang Kun opened his eyes again, his eyes changed, and his originally sluggish aura surged again...

Zhang Kun slowly raised his head and looked at the figure opposite him. A trace of vicissitudes flashed across his young face, and an indescribable glory shining in his bright eyes. His excitement even made Zhang Kun's pale face suddenly turn red.

Miyamoto, we met again.

...

Miyahonda Oki stood in the center of the ring, looking at Zhang Kun who was standing in front of him again in shock and suspicion.

The feeling of locking the sniper had disappeared, and the oppression of being approached by death was gone. He knew that this must be the Chinese people's inexplicable sense of honor as the great power of the Celestial Empire.

He had long understood this, otherwise he would not dare to come to China alone. After all, no matter how strong his strength is, if he encounters three or five masters, he will definitely die.

It was indeed a stupid country, Miyamoto sneered in his heart.

However, when Zhang Kun stood in front of him again, Miyamoto's calm face changed again.

The moment he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, Miyahonda Oki seemed to feel like he had changed his body.

The breath was high, the vicissitudes of life appeared on the tender face, and a different divine light flashed in the bright eyes.

The most important thing is that at that moment, a threat of death reappeared.

Miyahonda Chong's muscles were tense. In his eyes, a strange smile appeared on Zhang Kun's face, and in an instant, Zhang Kun's figure suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

Miyamoto's eyes condensed, and his right hand slashed to the right without thinking.

However, before he could slash his right hand, a figure of legs swept hard on his waist and a huge force, Miyahonda was kicked away, and then a figure followed closely behind. Before Miyamoto landed, he elbowed Miyamoto to the ground...

The form on the ring suddenly changed, and the situation where Zhang Kun was evenly matched, and even Zhang Kun was slightly under the wind suddenly changed. When he vomited a mouthful of blood and stood up again, Zhang Kun seemed to have become a different person, and his original strength of a sharp drop seemed to have recovered at that moment.

His body was quicker and his strength was stronger again, and his reaction seemed to have returned to his best condition.

Before, with the lack of physical condition, Zhang Kun was gradually being vaguely suppressed by Miyahonda Kok and became a one-sided situation at this time, and Miyamoto was harshly ravaged by Zhang Kun.

Everyone in the ring was stunned, and some people were even unable to recover for a moment, and some people rubbed their eyes desperately, thinking that the hallucinations appeared.

However, no matter what, Miya Honda Chong was still beaten hard by Zhang Kun on the ring, as if he was possessed by a god.

Miyamoto is very powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, he is facing Zhang Kun, a person who has been different from ordinary people since childhood.

Superpowers? Special abilities? Mutations? Or what?

In short, from the moment Zhang Kun saw his soul, it means that he will no longer be an ordinary person.

When fighting with Miyamoto, he was hurt all over his body. The pain caused by his every move seriously affected Zhang Kun's performance of his strength.

However, Mr. Liang possessed and controlled Zhang Kun's body, but he did not feel Zhang Kun's pain, so he could better exert Zhang Kun's strength.

Even though Zhang Kun's physical condition is not at its peak, it is still okay for Mr. Liang to perform 50% at this time.

Zhang Kun’s peak strength is 50% and his combat power is 30% against Miyahomda’s. The result is... Miyamoto was completely ravaged by Mr. Liang.

On the ring, Miyamoto vomited blood, his eyes lying on the ground with countless unbelievable expressions, looking at the sunshine, Zhang Kun with a sneer on his face.

Why is this happening...

He couldn't figure it out that a guy who was so weak that he could take his life at any time was so cold that he was so fierce.

Secret method? Stimulant?

No, it is impossible, how could there be that secret method? Stimulants absolutely do not have such powerful effect.

Miyahonda's eyes widened.

Zhang Kun looked coldly at Miyahomda Chong, who had lost his power to move by being beaten by him, and his unbelievable look was full of disbelief. The anger, annoyance, and self-blame that had been entangled in his heart for several years finally began to dissipate.

Zhang Kun looked at Miyahonda Chong who was limping on the ground, then jumped up suddenly and punched into the sky.

On the ground, Miyahonda closed his eyes in despair.

it's over.
Chapter completed!