The appearance of Basong cheered up Taro Kusama.

He finally realized that the gods sent Bailey here this time, and it was obvious that they had a plan in advance.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to gather powerful people from all over the world in a short period of time.

"I heard that Mr. Bassong's body has been tempered for many times and has reached the state of indestructibility. I wonder if you can show it to us?"

At this time, William, who was wearing a blood-red robe, suddenly smiled and spoke.

Before Basong could reply, a bald disciple behind him said coldly: "My master is the boxing saint of the White Elephant Kingdom, not a clown in the circus. Please show some respect!"

"It is precisely because Mr. Basong is a boxing sage that I am very curious about whether the teaching of the indestructible King Kong is true or false?" William grinned, showing two fangs.

"Is it true or not? Mr. William might as well try it for himself?" Basong said calmly.

"Then I won't be polite."

As soon as William finished speaking, his whole body suddenly turned into a bloody afterimage, and he rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.

The black nails on his left hand instantly popped out ten centimeters long, like a black blade.

"Shua~!"

William waved his hand suddenly, and with a few cold gleams of sharp nails, he scratched Basong's chest hard.

William's nails were as sharp as clay. If it had been an ordinary Grandmaster, this blow would have been enough to cut him into pieces.

However, when it fell on Basong, it did not cause any damage. It only scratched his clothes and left a few shallow white marks on the surface of his skin.

"Um?"

Looking at Basong as if nothing had happened, William couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, secretly surprised.

Besides his fangs, his most powerful offensive weapon is his nails.

Its sharpness is comparable to some magical weapons.

In that blow just now, he used 70% of his strength, but in the end, it didn't even break Basong's defense.

I have to admit that the opponent's physical defense has indeed reached the level of indestructibility.

"Basong, the Saint of Boxing, is truly worthy of his reputation. I apologize to you for my rude behavior just now."

William put his left hand on his chest, leaned forward slightly and bowed, acting like an aristocratic gentleman.

The Sun Never Sets Royal Knights has always admired the strong, and Basong's strength has been recognized by him. JrNovels.com