Feng Liusi walked out of the pool easily, and then his whole body shook with strength, and large splashes of water were bounced away. The wetness of the cloth was about the same as that of freshly washed and wrung-out clothes. He stretched a few more at will, and the water splashed away. He kept being forced out.
By the time Feng Liusi walked up to Card Xiu, he had already finished 70% of his clothes. Moreover, Feng Liusi was completely hit by the Blood Reflection Flower, and the remaining strength in his body was also offset by his own Death Fang Strength. Mi. As long as it does not explode, Xueyinghua will not cause much damage to human muscle tissue or internal organs.
At most it's just a little bruise on the skin and muscles.
Feng Liusi stopped when he was still one meter away from Card Xiu. He looked around again and his expression seemed a little complicated. Finally he sighed: "Well, if you were trained by my Red Eagle Fist It would be fine if I were a disciple...it's a pity..."
Card Xiu knows what Feng Liusi is thinking. Red Eagle Fist is a secret martial arts force in Wensha County, which belongs to the bottom of the third-rate. This is because Feng Liusi's blood fist is so famous that its combat power at its peak exceeds that of veteran fighters. Otherwise, change As the leader of the Red Eagle Fist sect, an ordinary fighter would not even be ranked third-rate.
The quality of the disciples in the Red Eagle Fist varies greatly, and most of them have mediocre qualifications. Occasionally, there are one or two good ones who are not of much use. In the past ten years, Feng Liusi has not passed down the secret biography of Nan Dou to the Red Eagle Fist, not even to his son. There is no teaching. On the one hand, it is because the training conditions of Nandou Red Eagle Fist are harsh, and no one in the Red Eagle Fist can pass the initial assessment. On the other hand, it is the huge disadvantage of Nandou Red Eagle Fist, which requires the practitioner’s martial arts experience. Be rich and strong-willed. Otherwise, you will be training someone to go crazy, and teaching them will only harm them.
Under the waterfall, beside the pool, on the gravel ground.
Feng Liusi glanced at Kaxiu with a complicated expression. He originally thought that Nandou Red Eagle Fist would be taken into the coffin when he died. He didn't expect that he would encounter accidents in his later years, and this successor refused to become a disciple, so he could only be regarded as a disciple. The relationship between teacher and friend.
In the end, he sighed and said: "Show me your fighter aura. Although I have already taught you the key points before, there are some things that you still have to experience firsthand."
Immediately, the two found a flat open space and sat down.
Ka Xiu lightly tapped his eyebrows with his right hand, and the aura of Nandou's Red Eagle Fist in his murderous personality state was immediately released.
A ripple of air visible to the naked eye spread in all directions of the forest, and finally formed a somewhat deformed circle with Kaxiu as the center and a radius of three meters. If someone could look down from above the dense forest, they could actually see it very clearly.
The fallen leaves in the surrounding open space visibly sank, forming a dim dividing line with the fluffy leaves three meters away.
In the middle of the circle, two people, Feng Liuska and Xiu, were sitting cross-legged.
Feng Liusi's eyes were slightly closed. A cloud of red steam emitted from his body, and his own aura firmly wrapped around his body. At the same time, he stretched out a hand and gently pressed it on the ground with his five fingers spread out.
After a moment, Feng Liusi opened his surprised eyes.
"The murderous intent in your aura is very thick and thick, almost reaching the level of a veteran fighter. The murderous intent in the air is as tight and condensed as cotton wool, which is far beyond that of ordinary new fighters..."
He retracted his hand and looked around the rear boundary again: "Even the range should be larger, at least about one meter longer."
Card Xiu's expression was expressionless when he heard this. Of course he knew that he had a profound foundation. Not all boxers could be inseparable from fighters. There was almost a huge gap between the two. With this kind of strength
A boxer who breaks through to the realm of a fighter is naturally not comparable to the average new fighter.
"Release your anger and let me see it again..."
Feng Liusi said after thinking for a moment.
Ka Xiu had no ink marks, and a large cloud of red steam suddenly spurted out from his whole body. The steam naturally overflowed from his pores, and then floated up into the air along his shoulders and neck. A half-human-sized vortex was formed above his head, spinning.
"You can master so much energy with just one breakthrough..." Feng Liusi was secretly shocked and didn't speak, but continued to read.
Card Xiu's whole body was still steaming, and the warm current in his body kept pouring out, continuously gathering into the air. After two or three breaths, a raptor howl suddenly came from the red vortex. A sharp weapon almost the size of a human head came out.
The claws are looming, and the surface of the claws is not flesh, but red scales.
"The prototype of boxing will!"
Feng Liusun couldn't sit still for a while. How well did this kid fit in with the characteristics of Nandou Red Eagle Boxing? After two months of training, he had developed his willpower. He couldn't help complaining in his heart.
A fighter's aura actually has different stages. Generally speaking, it is related to the quantity and quality of the aura in the fighter's body, and it is also inextricably related to the will of boxing. The aura without the will of boxing is like a pile of loose sand, which can be suppressed in a wide range.
, the human spirit of the secret warrior under the pressure of the martial artist.
But it is not that useful when fighting against fighters of the same realm. To be effective, it is essential to condense your own boxing will. Boxing will can condense the energy and momentum of a plate of loose sand, specifically targeting a certain person in the range.
Therefore, it can have an excellent mental suppression effect.
And Kaxiu is obviously already on this threshold. The prototype of Nandou Red Eagle Fist and will has appeared, and all he needs is the east wind.
Maybe you'll get inspiration, or you'll be able to break through to a whole new level in a fight with a master.
Feng Liusi's thoughts were running and he glanced several times at the crimson vortex above Kaxiu's head. The violent and bloody aura coming from it made him secretly frightened. It seemed to be too strong.
After thinking for a moment, Feng Liusi reminded him.
"Kaxiu, I know that I am very happy that you have finally broken through and advanced as a fighter. The next period of time will also be a period of rapid progress for you. But you must take a warning. You can use me as a negative teaching material. Practice Nandou Red Eagle
If you have too much intention to kill with a punch, you may get backlash and even go crazy."
"Restrain your murderous nature and never lose yourself..."
Feng Liusi said earnestly, after two months of getting along with him, he already regarded himself as an elder Kaxiu.
There are some words that should be said, some warnings that should be reminded. Ka Xiu could not decide whether to listen or not, but Feng Liusi had to speak.
Next, Feng Liusi unfolded his own aura and demonstrated various functions of the aura in front of Ka Xiu. After all, he has twenty years of experience, and some of the tips are very helpful.
At the end, Card Xiu also asked Feng Liusi a question.
If a secret warrior has multiple auras at the same time, will there be some bad consequences due to the repulsion between the auras?
This question stumped Feng Liusi.
He can only make some guesses based on his own experience.
1. Both bad and good results are possible. Qi of different natures may conflict and be clearly differentiated. There may also be a transformation between forms, that is, a group of qi has no specific nature. As long as martial arts will is added, it will be
The qi that becomes that kind of boxing. There is a precedent for this.
Feng Liusi once traveled to the northern secret martial arts world and met an old man who was a reclusive martial artist. The secret martial arts practiced by this fighter was very special. There was a huge difference between the first half of the martial arts and the second half of the martial arts. This actually caused him to lose control of his martial arts when he used his martial arts.
, when using the boxing techniques in the first half of the chapter, a kind of Qi is used. But when using the boxing techniques in the second half of the chapter, the original Qi actually changes its form. It becomes consistent with the properties of the boxing techniques in the second half of the chapter, which is quite magical.
This situation is similar to card repair, but the difference is not small.
Second, if we follow the conditions described by Ka Xiu, Feng Liusi believes that the coexistence of three auras is more likely than the coexistence of two auras. If there are only two auras, it is more likely that they will consume each other, so he added
The third type is that with variables, accidents may occur. As we all know, triangles are the most stable.
three,……
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Time flew by and another two days passed.
Card Xiu had initially mastered the realm of a fighter, so he explained to Feng Liusi his intention to go down the mountain that morning.
"Are you planning to go down the mountain?" At the door of the wooden house, Feng Liusi looked at Kaxiu in front of him, carrying a thin wooden fishing rod on his shoulder.
"Yes, I have some things to deal with."
Ka Xiu's tone was always cold.
"Wait for me first." Feng Liusi passed by Kaxiu and walked into the cabin. Two minutes later, he walked out carrying a cloth bag and said with a slight smile.
"Let's go together. I just have something to deal with..."
A cold light flashed deep in Feng Liusi's eyes.
Card Xiu glanced at Feng Liusi, and then at the cloth bag he was carrying. He nodded and said concisely: "Okay..."
Feng Liusi picked up the bag and said as if explaining.
"I didn't bring anything, I just brought two cans of earthworms from around Death Canyon. These blood-colored earthworms are fatter than earthworms from other places and are quite suitable for fishing. Old man, I don't have any hobbies at this age, I just like fishing, hahaha...
"
He burst into laughter. In fact, Feng Liusi no longer looked like an old man now, but instead looked like a middle-aged uncle with a story.
The type that mature young women like...
Immediately, the two masters of the secret martial arts world had no procrastination or scruples. They went straight down the mountain relying on their strength.
Not bringing anything with me makes me feel a bit chic.
It was less than three o'clock in the afternoon on August 27th.
Near the Rocka Mountains, Windsor County, Mia City.
The Red Eagle Fist headquarters is a medium-sized dojo.
The venue is in the shape of a trapezoid with a small front and a large back. Part of it is a new brick building, and part of it is an old wooden structure. On the martial arts training ground, dozens of teenagers wearing light green training uniforms are practicing boxing, and they are strict and orderly.
Under the shade of several big trees around the venue, instructors wearing white fighting uniforms walked back and forth, supervising everyone's practice.
Near the door, a young man was a little absent-minded. His eyes glanced at the door from time to time, and his movements were slightly deformed.
"Val, be serious!" The instructor's voice sounded from behind his head, and Val was knocked on the top of his head, and he didn't dare to lose focus.
Time passed by minute by minute, and it was three o'clock in the afternoon.
“Bang bang bang!”
There was a knock on the wooden door on time.
Then a young man's voice came from outside: "Dongjiumen, Evil Eye Fist, and the second core Odo...come to discuss."
Suddenly, all the disciples' boxing movements stopped. They looked at each other, and some of them whispered. "Here we go again, every afternoon at three o'clock..."
"Is it over yet? It's been more than half a month..."
"Why does Evil Eye Fist come to the gym every day? Cangliu Shou and Erzhiliu also come here from time to time. What on earth are they going to do?"
"It seems to be related to Dongjiumen, I'm not sure..."
Listening to the discussion among the disciples, the instructor wearing fighting uniforms next to him couldn't help but sigh. In the past half month, many secret martial arts schools have collectively gone to the Red Eagle Kickboxing Gym, of course, in name only to compete.
These schools, headed by Evil Eye Fist, send their core disciples to challenge from time to time. Compared with Red Eagle Fist, they naturally lose more and win less. This even affects the training and emotions of Red Eagle Fist disciples, and there have been many
Five or six people quit.
In the secret martial arts world, this kind of competition is unavoidable. As the saying goes, if you lose people, you don't lose the formation. Losing people is a small matter, but losing the formation is a big deal. Red Eagle Fist can only accept the challenge. If not, this sign will be completely useless.
Unless Red Eagle Fist never recruits any more disciples.
So I still have to open the door...
With a creak, the door of the Red Eagle Fist Dojo opened.
A dark-skinned young man strode in.
Five minutes later, the discussion ended.
Three people entered the battle with Red Eagle Fist, and all of them were defeated.
Outside the door, the dark-skinned young man flexed his fists. After walking a few steps, he got into a car. The driver was a man about fifty years old. His muscles were still taut, and the veins on his arms were unusually obvious. There was a scar on his face.
, eyes dark and deep.
Bang, close the door.
"Teacher, total victory." The young man said as he sat in the back seat.
"Well, that's what it's like." The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth curled up with a sneer: "Our Evil Eye Fist persuades us with good words but doesn't give face, so no wonder we take action. Dongjiumen's plan to integrate the entire eastern secret martial arts world is
The general trend is that when faced with a thorn like the Red Eagle Fist, it can be used to scare the monkeys."
"Teacher, I remember that there was a fighter in Red Eagle Fist who was very famous. He seemed to be called Feng Liusi, nicknamed Blood Fist."
The dark-skinned young man said.
"I know what you mean, don't worry. That old guy became obsessed three years ago. I don't know where to stay in the Luoka Mountains for retreat. I haven't heard from him for so long, so I guess he is in danger." The middle-aged man paused.
After a while, he continued: "Even if the old man comes back, it will be of no use. Our Xieyan Fist has two fighters, the sect master and the old sect master. Plus one from other schools, there can be one more from the East Nine Gate.
The Red Eagle Fist can't make any waves. We have a lineup of four fighters on our side to suppress the entire Windsor County school."
"The Red Eagle Fist is just a side note..."
The middle-aged man started the car, and the wheels gradually began to spin and accelerate. He glanced out the window, and finally chatted with his disciple: "Shayang Elbow, Blackwood Secret Sword, Earth Plow, Mikal Fighting School, Moon Wind Sect...these three
In the past few months, all the small schools have been integrated, and we will take over the Red Eagle Fist in a few days. By then, a county’s resources, medicinal materials, and fresh blood will flow into my Evil Eye Fist. By then, you and I will also have hope for further progress...