Super Fighting Tokyo.

The heavy punch landed on Bai Mucheng's arms, giving him a momentary illusion of "landing".

It's like falling from a great height to the ground and being hit by a huge object. No matter how unwilling you are, you're going to fall, and there's no way to avoid it!

Kebar's heavy punch gave Shiraki the illusion that "the earth" was smashing down on him!

"ah!"

Bai Mucheng bared his teeth and looked ferocious. His arms were knocked away by the heavy punch, but at the same time, Bai Mucheng used the force to "retreat" and dissipate the force to a higher place in the sky.

boom!

Kebar's heavy punch broke through Bai Mucheng's arms and slammed into Bai Mucheng's face.

Shiraki leaned back, thus dissipating the force once more.

He pushed parkour techniques to their limits, even using his face as a foot to stomp the ground, deliberately flipping backward to dissipate the force.

Swish!

With a whoosh of wind, Bai Mucheng flipped backward like a wheel, flying higher into the sky, with arc-shaped streams of blood splattering from his mouth, nose, and eyes.

La la la...

"..."

Bai Mucheng could feel the stench of blood permeating the surroundings, while he was flying in the sky.

Three meters? Five meters?

It must be very high...

My arms and face were in excruciating pain. I wanted to cry out loud and hide back in my warm bed, refusing to come out no matter what.

But as expected...

Indeed, this is the only way to understand Kebar!

"..."

Who exactly is this "Second Master"?

President? Against America? Second generation? Warrior?

This kind of ordinary description is simply impossible to explain clearly.

So if you want to understand him, you really have to "face" this kind of punch, whether it's blocking, dodging, or taking it, you just have to face it!

Facing him...

Faced with his passion, his righteousness, his love, and his fighting fist rooted in the Earth's core 6378000 meters deep!

Chapter 472 Concave

Swish!

Bai Mucheng was sent flying into the air by the Second Master's heavy punch, his whole body flipping and spinning backwards, like a wheel traveling at full speed.

It's like a swirling, dancing firework, except instead of sparks, it scatters blood!

Drizzling...

Blood dripped down, even landing on the faces of some spectators.

But they didn't care at all; instead, they felt genuinely lucky and kept their eyes glued to the sky.

Watch as the white wooden figure soars high into the sky, only to plummet under the force of gravity, finally crashing heavily to the ground with a "plop," its back facing the sky.

"cough……"

Bai Mucheng's eyes were lifeless, almost dazed.

His face was now covered in blood, and bloody tears were even streaming from the corners of his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot from the shock.

Kebar's punch—a punch delivered from the Earth's core 6378000 meters deep—was incredibly heavy, exceeding the limits of human power.

That was a unique, unparalleled punch that only Kebar could deliver!

"laugh……!"

Kebar's demonic face was ferocious, still maintaining the upward punching stance, with streams of heat flowing from his mouth and nose, turning into white smoke and dissipating.

That posture resembled that of a large machine under heavy load, even possessing the hardness of steel!

He slowly lowered his fist and resumed his standing posture.

"..."

Upon witnessing this scene, the onlookers couldn't help but swallow hard.

Most of them, if they asked themselves honestly, would never want to take a punch from "Mr. Second" even if there were a gun pointed at their heads right now!

"Isn't that enough...?"

It's unclear who spoke up, but the audience joined in.

"That Kebar is a monster who can make even the President of the United States submit! Getting this far is already quite remarkable..."

"The outcome is decided, Shiraki, stop!"

"They'll die if they keep fighting..."

"..."

Amidst the repeated admonitions, Bai Mucheng forcefully rolled over, then braced himself on the ground with both hands, kneeling in a half-kneeling position.

He gritted his teeth again and stood up.

Swish!

Shiramu Cheng stood sideways, head drooping, slowly raised his hands, pressing down with his left hand and protecting his ribs with his right arm, and re-established his stance.

The audience had no time to worry; all that remained was shock!

"Oh, can you still stand up?"

"Bai Mucheng wants to keep fighting!"

"This battle can still be watched!"

"..."

"call……"

Bai Mucheng exhaled a breath of hot air that smelled of blood.

Without needing to say more or urge him, Kebar swayed, his attention fully focused on Bai Mucheng, not relaxing for a moment.

“That’s right, Mr. Kebar…”

Bai Mucheng murmured softly.

No need for any disguise, just show it off in the open during the battle and let it shine!

【Charge with Fighting Spirit】!

Ode!

Shiraki Cheng pushed off the ground with both legs taut, gliding forward rapidly, his body moving so fast it was almost contorted, closing in on Kebar in the blink of an eye.

The drops of blood on his face were flung backward—

Zangief Hellstab!

With his left palm turned upwards and his core muscles pushed forward, he thrust forward with a wrestling-style jabbing motion, aiming for Kebar's lower abdomen.

Swish!

At the same time, Kebar deflected Shiraki's through hand with his right hand.

Immediately, Kebar swung his left leg down, kicking at Shiraki's ankle, while simultaneously clenching his right fist at his waist.

"drink!"

He wanted to make Bai Mucheng lose his balance and lean forward, then deliver another [Earth Core Fist]!

That's it, Mr. Kebar...

Shiraki Cheng's eyelids drooped, and he instantly raised his right leg high to dodge Kebar's kick, followed by a powerful stomp that shook the ground.

Boom!

With arms lowered and fists half-clenched as if holding a large wine jar, he stood sideways with his left side forward and rammed his left shoulder into Kebar.

Jamie—

[Unleashing Fighting Spirit - Supreme Fist]!

boom!

Just as Kebar was about to launch a counterattack, he was struck by Shiraki's powerful blow, which forced him to lean back and disrupted his attack rhythm.

Even though he didn't knock Shiraki away, Keibar continued to move!

He gritted his teeth, squeezing out every last bit of his strength, and planted his right foot firmly on the earth, his foot resting on the Earth's core 6378000 meters deep—

The force was so great that it shattered the ground!

Clench your right fist and punch out forcefully!

Swish! ! !

[Earth Core Fist] is unleashed again, with a right hook thrown upwards, as if a huge pillar of light has risen out of thin air!

Bai Mucheng raised his arms to block, but a muffled "thud" was heard, and his entire defensive stance was blasted open, making his arms tremble.

—That's how it is!

Shiraki grimaced, blood gushing from between his teeth, and exclaimed in genuine admiration:

A temporary setback cannot stop Kebar.

This is Kebal's "love"!