Hot Blood: Dominate the World with Your Fists

Upon hearing Yamaguchi's words, Misaki Mario's expression darkened, and she stared at Todoroki with a sharp gaze, as if she could see through him. He quickly said, "I'll leave Yamaguchi to you, Takehiko! I'll go meet this guy." Without hesitation, he walked towards Todoroki, his steps firm and powerful.

Takehiko Mashii took Yamaguchi Maguroku from Mario Misaki's hands. His eyes were also serious. He held Yamaguchi Maguroku's arm tightly, as if telling the other party not to move easily.

After completing these moves, Misaki Mario turned to face Todoroki Yosuke, her eyes gleaming with determination and confidence. He smiled faintly and said firmly, "Sorry to have kept you waiting. Let's get started." Todoroki Yosuke remained silent, feigning mastery. Suddenly, he delivered a swift punch to Misaki Mario's face, catching her off guard.

Name:Mario Misaki

Strength: A-level (quasi-top five)

Combat type: Strength and blood

Skills mastered: A-level unlimited fighting skills, B+ level thick skin and flesh, A-level strange strength.

On the other side, Gong Shanju, who had been fighting against the Qing soldiers, also encountered a man with a small mustache wrapped in bandages.

The man with a small mustache was none other than Miyamoto Sanwen. When he saw Gong Shanju, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes: "I wanted to fight with you last time, but it just so happens. You are also injured, so it's just right for the wounded to fight against the wounded." As he said that, he smiled.

Gong Shanju looked at Miyamoto Sanwen with a vigilant look in his eyes. He knew that the other party was very strong, but he did not retreat. Instead, he clenched his fists tightly, ready to meet the challenge.

"Come on." Gong Shanju responded, and then quickly rushed towards Miyamoto Sanwen. His movements were swift and powerful, with a fierce momentum.

Seeing this, Miyamoto Sanwen's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. He dodged Gong Shanju's attack with a light move. Then, he quickly punched Gong Shanju in the chest.

Gong Shanju dodged Miyamoto Sanwen's punch and retaliated with a punch. The two exchanged blows, and for a moment, it was difficult to determine the winner. Their moves were both extremely sophisticated and fierce, and each one contained endless power.

Name: Gong Shanju

Strength A-High (High for high-ranking officials)

Combat type: Strength and blood

Skills mastered: B+ level street fighting, A level tough skin and strong muscles, B+ level great strength.

Name: Miyamoto Mifumi

Strength: A-top (high-ranking)

Combat type: All-round, thick blood type

Skills mastered: A-level unlimited fighting skills, B+ level flexibility, A-level thick skin and flesh, A-level city apex (can fight for a long time even when physical strength is exhausted), the apex exclusive skills of the bad world in Toyaru City.

On the other side, Dongye Huanglong punched a member of Suzuran and sent him flying seven or eight meters away. Then he kicked another member of Suzuran in the neck with a high whip kick. Although he used less force, he still kicked the member of Suzuran seven or eight meters away and knocked down three or four people.

Just when Dongye Huanglong was about to continue attacking, a black man came from behind and launched a sneak attack with a punch at the back of Dongye Huanglong's head.

Fortunately, Dongye Huanglong was always keeping an eye on everything. He noticed the black man's movement almost as he was about to attack, and immediately turned around, using his inertia to deliver a powerful whirlwind kick towards the black man's stomach.

The black man was also shocked when he saw this, and immediately raised his arms to block the kick, but his attack completely failed.

"Black people? What a coincidence, I have always discriminated against this race. So, you are dead!" Dongye Huanglong glanced at the black man in front of him and grinned.

"If you can do it, just try it." The black man was not afraid at all and started to refute.

East Wild Dragon LV: 33 (/)

Strength: A+ (among the top five)

Combat type: All-around strength

Skills mastered: A+ level unlimited fighting skills, A+ level dynamic vision, A+ level blood bull physique, A level strange strength, A level flexibility, A level blood rage, A- level ghost evil king.

Achievement points: 20 points.

Name: Tyrone

Strength: A-Entry (Senior Cadre Entry)

Combat type: Strength and blood

Skills mastered: B+ level street fighting, B+ level strength.

Dongye Huanglong rushed towards Tailong at an astonishing speed like a ferocious beast. His eyes were filled with ferocity and murderous intent, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

When he got close to Tyrone, he suddenly swung a punch, and this punch, with endless power, hit Tyrone's liver fiercely. Tyrone's face turned pale in an instant, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, he held his stomach in pain, and his body curled up into a ball.

However, Dongye Huanglong didn't give Tailong any chance to breathe. He quickly raised his knee and thrust it hard, hitting Tailong's jaw. The force of the blow was so great that several of Tailong's teeth were knocked out, and blood gushed out of his mouth. At the same time, Tailong's body was slightly lifted up by the impact, and he lost his balance.

Tailong fell heavily to the ground. Seeing this, Dongye Huanglong prepared to pursue him. He walked towards Tailong step by step, each step carrying a sense of oppression.

At that moment, Tai Long, enduring the excruciating pain, his body trembling, but his eyes filled with determination and unyielding resolve, he threw a punch at Dong Ye Huang Long with all his might. This punch, packed with all his strength and courage, attempted to deliver a fatal blow. However, Dong Ye Huang Long was agile, easily dodging Tai Long's punch by leaning sideways. Then, quickly gathering strength, he unleashed a punch without hesitation, striking Tai Long directly in the abdomen.

The force of the punch was so immense that Tai Long slid four or five meters along the ground. The heat from the friction between his body and the ground made him feel a burning sensation, as if his entire body was on fire. Tai Long groaned in pain, his skin burning and as if bleeding profusely. With difficulty, he raised his head and looked at Dong Ye Huang Long before him, his heart filled with anger and resentment.

“Hahaha, it’s over!”

Dongye Huanglong charged forward with a snarling grin. His speed was lightning fast. He leaped high and thrust his knee forward, slamming it hard into Tailong's head. The blow was so powerful that with the crisp sound of bone cracking, Tailong was sent flying seven or eight meters away by Dongye Huanglong's flying knee.

The tremors here also attracted everyone's attention. People turned to look over here, expressions of surprise and fear on their faces. They witnessed Tailong being knocked away, and a chill ran through their hearts. No one had expected Dongye Huanglong to be so ferocious, and a single strike dealt Tailong a heavy blow.