Super Fighting Tokyo.

Let's just continue to be patient for a while longer!

The research located beneath Tokyo Skytree—the "unparalleled" research that could dispel all boredom and satisfy warriors—is about to return to the world.

So until then, continue to enjoy the present moment!

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Facing the shattered right fist of Rei, who still wanted to fight, Doppo Guji unconsciously used it again—

Extend both hands, raise the right hand and place it on the head with the palm facing forward; press the left hand down in front of the waist with the palm facing the ground.

With your right leg forward and your left toes slightly behind you, shift your weight between your right heel and your left toes.

This is the signature style of the brand.

"Oh! It's here!"

Sheath Incense proclaimed loudly, "This is the ultimate technique of the [Martial God], a stance that encompasses heaven and earth!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, Lei Xinliu, the former head of the family, "Yu Leimiao," had a solemn expression and broke out in a cold sweat.

Even as a third-person observer, he could feel the terror of this situation!

Flawless...!?

Because the Raishin-ryu school emphasizes speed above all else, its movements often employ the shortest possible path, resulting in all its rushing techniques being linear.

In a sense, Lei Xinliu abandoned the idea of ​​grappling and counter-attacking in exchange for the ultimate "first move wins"!

With Lei Xinliu's speed, he is fully qualified to do this.

Faced with Yudi Dubu's "awesome stance", Yu Leimiao felt that no matter which angle he attacked from, he was destined to be hit by Dubu's fists and feet!

—This is the [God of War]!

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On the arena.

Yuji Doppo couldn't help but think: I knew it!

Faced with that lightning speed that was too fast to see clearly, faced with the "thunder" that continued despite a serious injury to his right hand, this stance made me feel more at ease.

So comfortable...

At the same time, Yu Lei leaned forward, exhaling hot breaths as he clenched his fists tightly with all his might.

Even his shattered right hand was now held firmly by muscles, clenched into a proper grip, radiating a strong fighting spirit.

Immediately, Yu Leiling strode forward and roared.

Swoosh!

He coordinated his movements and instantly threw out his left fist, which was deflected by Du Bu's right wrist.

But Zero's real purpose was to target Doppo's opening and unleash his shattered—and therefore ignored—right fist!

Even a shattered fist can cause damage when propelled by the ultra-high speed of the Thunder Heart Flow!

Swah——

However, this very punch collided with Doppo's raised left palm and was steadily blocked.

Clap!

The bloodied right fist made a distinctive impact sound.

Doppo gritted his teeth, his facial muscles tense like a demon, grabbed Mikage Zero's right fist with his left hand, and pressed it forward, aiming at Mikage Zero's chest.

He pushed Yu Leiling's right fist with his palm, causing it to strike his own chest with a muffled thud.

Bang!

"Ugh—!?"

In an instant, Yu Leiling coughed up blood, staggered back a few steps, and knelt on the ground.

His already bloodied right fist was now even more badly damaged, with an open fracture on the back of his hand, exposing a small section of white bone.

The audience could clearly see that Yuji Dubu could easily pursue him, thus completely determining the outcome of the battle.

Strangely, Dubu didn't move; instead, he slowly lowered his fists.

Is this the leisure of the "God of War"?

Do not……

Based on their previous words and Mikazuki Rei's current expression, the audience quickly realized that Doppo had realized that Mikazuki Rei still wanted to fight!

"Brother, it's time to draw the curtain!"

Doppo raised his left palm and looked at Yu Lei Ling, who was slowly standing up.

"What I just held in my palm was not the feel of a 'fist,' but a fragile and damaged sphere."

"Your right fist is no longer usable."

"..."

The answer is obvious: the still inexperienced Lei Xinliu is no match for him.

However, Zero Mikage did not stop.

He lowered his body, stomped hard on the ground with his feet, causing blood to burst from both feet, and charged at Du Bu once again, his right arm and left hand striking repeatedly.

Snap! Bang! Snap!

Yu Leiling abandoned the attack on vital points, coordinated all the muscles in his body, and instead aimed an attack at Du Fu's entire body.

This approach minimizes the impact of using only one's left fist, and even, with the right arm providing cover, further increases the number of punches, compensating for the disadvantage of only being able to use the left fist.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, Yu Leiling continued his barrage of attacks, gradually forgetting the reason for the fight.

The dignity of being the head of the Leixinliu school, the desire to surpass the original Leixinliu, and the promise to be with the one I love...

Dignity, desire, love—

Taking that battle between father and son as an opportunity, Yu Leiling vaguely sensed that he was being bound by those things, and therefore unable to go faster.

But now, all of that has been forgotten!

This was not intentional, but rather something I realized unconsciously.

At this moment, what drives Zero's body is neither the technique of the Thunder Heart Style nor the command of his beloved.

It's because I'm throwing a punch, that's why I'm throwing a punch!

With all distractions discarded, Lei Xin Liu unleashed the fastest punching speed in history!

Whoosh—!

Zero aimed at Doppo's face and threw his fastest punch to date!

But at the same time—

Swish!

Dubu bent his left leg into a bow stance, crouching to dodge, while his right foot swiftly kicked out and cut in, landing on the instep of Yu Leiling's right foot.

Bang!

This kick almost pinned Yu Lei Ling's right foot into the ground, rendering him completely immobile and severely restricting his movements.

"drink……"

Du Bu pursed his lips and exerted force, clenching his right fist and aiming at Yu Lei Ling's chest, delivering a three-hit straight punch.

Bang bang bang!

As the three punches landed, Yu Leiling coughed up blood and swayed precariously.

The metatarsal bone in his left foot was fractured, and it was making a cracking sound.

The repeated blows to his chest made it difficult for him to breathe.

Even so, at this moment, Yu Lei Ling felt genuinely light, as if everything was perfectly clear.

So, I want to play again!

Smack! Smack!

He suddenly raised both hands, and since his right hand was weak, he used his wrists to tightly hug Dubu's shoulders, one on each side.

Immediately after, tilt your head back, aim at Dobu's face, and deliver a powerful headbutt.

Swish!

In the next instant, Dobu released his right foot, causing Yu Lei Ling to lose his balance and his headbutt was a beat too slow, ultimately missing its mark.

Great, I'll have a good opponent tonight...

What incredible luck!

Such a determined opponent is truly a rare find!

"I think to myself," Dubu silently.

At the same time, Dubu quickly moved to the side and closed in, slightly raising his right index finger and aiming at Yu Lei Ling's face to strike.

Bang!

The thick index finger joint accurately hit Yu Leiling's philtrum.

The philtrum is one of the vital points located in the very center of the face.

A sudden, direct attack can put the opponent to sleep or injure them; it can also be used effectively to wake them up.

When Du Bu's knuckle punch landed, excruciating pain and dizziness instantly enveloped Yu Lei Ling's brain.

Yu Lei Ling finally couldn't hold on any longer, his eyes rolled back and he fainted. He passed by Du Bu and collapsed to the ground with a "thud".