Now that he knew the reason why the death row prisoners formed a group, Liu Xiang naturally could not sit still and wait for death.

A wonderful counter-manhunt and counter-hunt began.

Faced with this situation, Liu Xiang had to silently thank the gang in the Liaocheng Military Region. The month-long intensive training improved Liu Xiang's hunting capabilities to the extreme.

100 professional soldiers couldn't catch Liu Xiang's tail, just relying on these remaining death row prisoners? Haha!

At dusk, Liu Xiang successfully attacked a group of two people, killing two death row prisoners on the spot.

In the middle of the night, Liu Xiang quietly approached a group of three people and silently killed them one after another while the three were sleeping. If the other party had not formed an illegal team, Liu Xiang would never have used assassination methods.

The purpose of going to Hell Island is to break through the limits in a life-and-death fight. The effect of assassination is of little help in increasing strength. But Liu Xiang is not a person who doesn't know how to adapt. Between a breakthrough in strength and old fate, he decisively chose the latter.

In the early morning, Liu Xiang encountered a lonely death row prisoner. Instead of using a sneak attack, Liu Xiang showed up and fought head-on.

The opponent was very strong. Liu Xiang fought with the opponent for a long time and used murderous intent to kill the opponent. Liu Xiang also suffered some minor injuries, but as a masochist, he was just a drizzle. It won't take long to rely on his strength.

The body's ability to heal itself is restored.

The counter-hunt continues.

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Day 10, Center of Hell Island.

Liu Xiang hid in a towering tree and wiped the bleeding corners of his eyebrows to prevent the blood from blocking his sight.

Through the dense trees, a circular open space appeared in front of Liu Xiang. This should be the place where the helicopter finally landed.

But what caught Liu Xiang's special attention was the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the open space. His long hair was neatly tied back and he was wearing a clean prison uniform. Liu Xiang, who had been fighting for a week, couldn't help but raise his heart to the top.

After nearly 10 days of fighting, he can still maintain such an image!

There is only one possibility. This person's strength is far superior to other death row prisoners, at least among the death row prisoners he encountered.

Liu Xiang raised his head and looked at the sky. Night was about to fall. Qin Songshan said that the helicopter would only take away the only person left in the circular open space.

After waiting for a long time, no one else arrived. Liu Xiang jumped down from the tree without hesitation and walked towards the clearing.

The middle-aged man sitting cross-legged twitched his ears and turned his head to look in Liu Xiang's direction.

"I didn't expect it to be you, a young man with a special status!" came the deep voice of a middle-aged man.

"You also know me?" Liu Xiang asked in surprise.

The middle-aged man stood up, patted his butt and said casually: "Of course! The three-person team who died in my hands yesterday desperately told me how important you are. Even if I don't want to know, I can't."

Liu Xiang's heart sank when he heard the middle-aged man's words. He killed the three-man team without leaving any traces on his body. This guy's strength is absolutely terrifying.

But Liu Xiang smiled and asked, "Aren't you tempted? Maybe if you catch me, you can find another way to live."

"How to survive? Just a bunch of idiots! Even if you escape Hell Island and gain a short period of freedom, so what? How long can you hide from the subsequent federal manhunt, and how long can you avoid the forces behind you?" The middle-aged man sighed.

Tone: "There is only one way to survive on Hell Island, and that is to kill everyone, including you, and then be sent outside the plane. That is true life and freedom."

"Alas!" Liu Xiang also sighed, looked at the middle-aged man and shook his head.

Seeing Liu Xiang's actions, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What do you mean?"

Liu Xiang grinned: "It's nothing, I just think it's not easy to beat you to death! You're so smart!"

The middle-aged man did not comment on Liu Xiang's words. He smiled bitterly and said, "It would be great if I were really that smart! I wouldn't..." Halfway through the words, the middle-aged man changed his voice and said, "You want to provoke me first?"

Me, do you want to make me angry and miss you?"

"How could it be possible? I just wanted to..." Liu Xiang suddenly stepped forward, and his thunder fist with his right hand slammed into the middle-aged man's face, "It's just a sneak attack on you!"

Feeling the faint sound of Liu Xiang's fist breaking through the air, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and stretched out his right hand hanging by his side at an incredible speed, blocking Liu Xiang's fist from Liu Xiang's disbelieving eyes.

The invincible Ben Lei punch was like hitting cotton, completely offset by the soft power in the middle-aged man's hand.

Liu Xiang swung his right leg violently, blasting the middle-aged man's head away, but was blocked by the middle-aged man's left hand that he raised at some point. It was the soft force that offset the force on Liu Xiang's foot.

Liu Xiang's heart sank, and he turned around and retreated with his strong physical strength.

Seeing Liu Xiang's shocked eyes, the middle-aged man did not pursue him and smiled slightly: "This is called Wu Kong Fist. I created it myself! No one else in the world knows it."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Liu Xiang felt a huge wave of emotion in his heart. A senior martial artist actually created such a boxing technique on his own, and even blocked the Thunder Fist created by the grandmaster!

"You..." Liu Xiang's mouth moved slightly, but he only said one word.

The middle-aged man seemed to know what Liu Xiang was going to ask, and said with a smile: "Are you going to ask, how can someone like me be a death row prisoner?"

Liu Xiang nodded.

The middle-aged man's expression suddenly became a little gloomy and he was silent for a while: "I have a daughter who is a few years older than you. Her mother died of illness when she was 7 years old. Since then, we have been living together for 15 years."

"It's funny to say that we have been dependent on each other for a long time. She has taken care of me, a bastard who is obsessed with martial arts, much more than I have taken care of her. Can you imagine a seven or eight-year-old girl talking to the vegetable vendors in the vegetable market like an old lady?

Is it a bargaining situation? Isn’t she cute and sensible?”

Liu Xiang's heart sank when he heard this. I'm afraid that cute and sensible girl!

Sure enough, the middle-aged man suddenly said with great anger: "But such a well-behaved and sensible child was raped and killed by a little beast on her 22nd birthday! She was only 22 years old! So, I have been taken care of by her for ten years.

Of course her father of several years will help her take revenge!"

Liu Xiang's eyes narrowed: "What if that's all? You shouldn't be sentenced to death, right?"

"Of course, if I simply killed that little beast, I would not be punished with death, and at most I would be given a suspended death sentence. But I couldn't help it, so I killed seven of his family members. Didn't he just rely on his family's money and a big brother?

I'm a warrior? I'll let him bully others even in hell!" the middle-aged man said with a ferocious look.

Liu Xiang suddenly didn't know what to say. Do you sympathize with the other person? Yes, sympathize. But sympathy does not mean that you can agree with it. Maybe the little beast's family is also at fault. But is it really true that all seven members of the family should die?

What's more important is the information inadvertently revealed in the middle-aged man's words: the great warrior was actually killed by him!

How is this possible for a high-level warrior to kill a great warrior? This is not simply a matter of boasting about level 4, but a boast of two great realms! Even Brother Zhou probably can't do it!

But Liu Xiang's intuition told him that what the middle-aged man said was true!

Liu Xiang was silent for a long time without speaking or attacking. What was even more strange was that the middle-aged man did not attack for some reason.

Liu Xiang suddenly raised his head and said, "What's your name?"

"Wei Wukong."

Liu Xiang suddenly made a warrior's salute again: "My name is Liu Xiang. Can you teach me Wu Kong Fist?"

The middle-aged man laughed a little: "Little Liu Xiang, are you okay with your brain? We are now in a life-and-death showdown. You want me to teach you Wu Kong Fist?"

Liu Xiang did not laugh, but said seriously: "I will definitely win in today's battle, so I don't want such a good boxing technique to be lost."

Wei Wukong saw that Liu Xiang's expression was not angry. For some reason, he felt that Liu Xiang was serious!

After a moment of silence, Wei Wukong suddenly nodded and said "ok".

Then he actually put on his posture and demonstrated every move to Liu Xiang.

Following Wei Wukong's explanation, Liu Xiang actually started practicing each move.

Two people with brain circuit problems actually taught martial arts skills before a life-and-death showdown.

One is serious about teaching and the other is enthusiastic about learning.

If it weren't for Liu Xiang's blood-stained clothes and the bleeding corners of his eyes, he might have looked like a master teaching his disciples with all his heart.

The sun sets and night gradually falls.

Wei Wukong retracted his hands and feet, looked up at the sky and sighed: "This is Wukong Boxing. But the real essence of boxing lies in the non-form. There is not enough time. How much you can understand can only be seen by yourself."

Liu Xiang also stopped the practice and bowed: "Senior Wei is indeed a great talent. He actually used the power of a high-level martial artist to create such exquisite boxing techniques."

Wei Wukong laughed dumbly: "If you are really a great talent, how can you waste most of your life in the realm of high-level warriors?"

"No, you are wrong about this. A person's talent for cultivation is innate. It may determine a person's martial arts realm, but it cannot determine a person's achievements. At least in terms of boxing skills, Senior Wei will not be inferior to anyone else.

Even if you are a grandmaster." Liu Xiang responded seriously.

"Hahaha! Even if you compliment me like this, I can't be merciful! Only one of us can survive today." Wei Wukong shook his head and smiled.

Liu Xiang bowed again: "I'm sorry! I will be the only one who can survive. I will carry forward Wu Kong Fist for you."

Wei Wukong was speechless and stopped talking.

Liu Xiang stopped talking and silently assumed an offensive posture.

Wei Wukong nodded, and Liu Xiang's Thunder Fist struck at Wei Wukong's chest in an instant.

Wei Wukong waved his hand to block it, and slapped Liu Xiang with the other hand.

Liu Xiang stretched out his hand, but failed to completely release his strength. He was pushed far away by Yu Wei.

"Come again!" Liu moved his shoulder that was hit and attacked Wei Wukong again.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"
Chapter completed!