Charles put his foot on the ground, punched out without hesitation while charging forward, and rushed straight to the person's face.
Snapped!
That punch, which was as fast as lightning, was suddenly intercepted by a palm protruding from mid-air. Charles's charging body suddenly stopped, and his whole body changed from extremely fast to extremely quiet. He felt as if his punch was hitting someone.
It's the same as on the steel plate, he can't make an inch forward. The strength of his fist is easily eliminated by the opponent.
"you……"
"Don't get me wrong, I'm one of our own."
Card Xiu looked at Charles, who was staring at the boss, and said in a calm tone. Then he shook his right hand and pushed his palm forward.
The second elder Charles, who originally wanted to switch to his left hand to strike quickly again, stepped back, and a huge force that he could not resist burst out from the palm he had touched before. Charles took more than ten steps back before he could barely hold on.
Body.
"Elder." "Second Elder, are you okay..."
Hongjiuquan and others gathered in the living room gathered around.
Only the pretty green-haired girl in the corner stood there blankly, with a pair of round almond-shaped eyes, looking at Ka Xiu in surprise. She looked at Ka Xiu a few more times, and then stepped forward after being completely sure, opened her mouth and said
: "Is it Mr. Cardiff?"
"Miss Neve."
Card Xiu looked over and nodded. He still had some impression of this kind-hearted green-haired girl.
Two minutes later.
After listening to what Neve said, everyone quickly believed that Cardiff was one of their own who came to help. Charles, who had been hammering his right shoulder with his left hand, also apologized and said: "Mr. Cardiff, I misunderstood. Just now I thought they were those traitors.
Breaking in..."
"fine."
Card Xiu slowly tore off a piece of black fabric from his shoulder. Not long after he bought this set of clothes, after a battle, it turned into a tattered beggar's outfit.
Next to him, Charles took a deep breath: "Thank you for coming to help, sir. The mobilization of traitors and gunshots outside just now were probably caused by Mr. Cardiff's intrusion."
"Actually, Mr. Cardiff doesn't need to take that risk. After all, there are a lot of traitors and there are a lot of gunmen from White Rose." Charles admired Cardiff's bravery in breaking through the siege, but strategically speaking, this behavior was of little use.
It would be best if there was a group of people outside the headquarters of the Red Eagle Boxing Dojo, and then these people within Charles should cooperate with each other internally and externally. Of course, Charles would not express this idea. He adjusted his mood a little.
"Mr. Cardiff, you came in all the way. What's the specific situation in the dojo?" Charles added after he finished speaking: "If we can know the approximate arrangement of warriors and gunmen on the other side, and with Mr. Cardiff's help, maybe we can break out.
.”
"Kill them all."
"Oh, kill them all. Then we can... ah? Kill, kill them all!!!" The volume of the second half of Charles's words instantly increased by one decibel, and a pair of muddy old eyes widened.
"Yes, it's all wiped out." Ka Xiu nodded sincerely.
"This..." "Is it true?!" "No way."
Behind Charles, the other two elders and the disciples looked at each other in shock. They had just personally experienced the large number of enemies. One-third of the people in the Red Eagle Fist headquarters had rebelled, plus many gunmen from the White Rose Killer Battalion.
There are at least a hundred people in the dojo headquarters.
Among them are the Great Elder, the Fifth Elder and other boxing masters. Especially the Great Elder Dyson, whose strength ranks first in the Red Eagle Fist Sect. The leader of the sect, Orn, a boxer at the Dacheng realm, is no match for him.
, can only succumb to it.
Listening to some incredible voices next to her, Neve said: "Mr. Cashew, he went to Death Canyon to visit grandpa two months ago. The two even had a fight, and neither the winner nor the loser..."
As soon as the crisp voice came out, the chatter suddenly stopped. Neve's grandfather is naturally the old sect leader of Red Eagle Fist, Blood Fist Feng Liusi. This is a fighter-level figure, and the card in front of him is
Mr. Xiu was able to fight the old sect leader with no outcome, so he was obviously a top fighter!
Fighter, these three words represent the pinnacle of today's secret martial arts world, at least the limit of a secret martial artist on the surface.
No one knows how much combat power a fighter can achieve. But the name alone can make people believe in him, and it adds a certain degree of credibility no matter what he does.
Suddenly, everyone looked at Card Xiu with respect. The second elder, Charles, seemed not to have expected the predicament one second, and easily got out of it the next second. The sudden contrast made him freeze on the spot.
, paused for a moment and then asked the question in his mind: "Mr. Cardiff, what about Dyson..."
"Who is Dyson?"
"Well...an old man with a goatee..."
"Oh, kill it."
Ka Xiu answered the questions neatly and neatly.
Another five minutes passed.
Cardiff, Charles Neve and others were walking on the road to the dojo headquarters. There were blood stains everywhere, slate floors, white walls, and green grass. When they stepped on it, the semi-coagulated blood was like glue and was extremely sticky to the feet. The soles of the shoes were every
Every time I lift it up, it makes a frightening snapping sound.
"You guys go over there and see if anyone is alive in the direction of the cafeteria." "You guys go this way. There may be some fish that slipped through the playground." "Look carefully for those who were captured."
The second elder, Charles, kept giving orders, followed by dozens of people who divided into several teams and headed in different directions.
Only Ka Xiu and three other people were left on this road, which led them to the central area where the elders of the sect usually work. Just after passing the corner, a strong smell of blood hit their noses. Neve looked ahead, her face turned pale,
He turned around and vomited on the spot.
Charles was also a little uncomfortable, but after all, he had experienced a lot of murders and the like, so he still looked ahead. It was a scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. There were corpses lying in a pool of red and black blood everywhere, with broken bodies and broken arms.
The death was extremely miserable.
The buzzing flies landed on the bloody severed limbs, jumping between the black barrel and red muscle fibers.
Two minutes later.
The second elder Charles found his sworn enemy, the Great Elder of the Red Eagle Fist, Dyson. There was an old man's body with a broken neck. There were no traces of a struggle, just a fatal wound on the neck.
This was more terrifying than the miserable corpse, because it meant that his opponent had no tricks or tests. It was just a clean move, and Dyson had no room for resistance. A master of boxing skills died like this.
.
Charles glanced at the expressionless card repair next to him.
Although he was one of his own, he felt inexplicably that there seemed to be a demonic and terrifying inner being hidden under that handsome and delicate young face. He would jump out and eat people inadvertently.
This reverie made him shiver involuntarily.
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A few kilometers apart, on the outskirts of Mia City.
A manor with a simple shape was built in the center of a dense forest, surrounded by dense green trees.
Some green branches that extend too long are placed on top of the two-meter-high white wall. They are gently rubbing in the breeze.
From time to time, a bird call or two could be heard in the forest.
ah!
A black shadow suddenly flew over from inside the wall, smashed the branches hard, and finally fell to the ground with a plop. He struggled for a while, rolled two or three times, and finally vomited blood and died.
Inside the wall, in the manor.
Whoosh!
A section of crystal blue whip flashed with translucent luster in the sunlight, and wrapped around a gunman's neck like lightning. Lifting it upward slightly, the whip became hard near the handle.
He picked it up casually as if fishing.
"It must have been the shot you shot me in the back just now..."
Sheng Feinan, who looked elegant and elegant, had a smile on his face and looked completely lifeless. The gunman who was hung in the air struggled even more fiercely. His two hands covered with white frost tightly grasped the whip, and his lower body
Treading like a frog.
"Oh? You have the backbone. If you don't speak, then go die."
Sheng Feinan raised his eyebrows, and the long whip in his hand shrank like a snake. It pulled and a head was severed.
He flicked his whip, and blood flew out with a splash. Then he took steps to hunt down the remaining defenders in the manor.
In the open space, more than a dozen corpses of gunmen lay scattered in various places. Some were covered in frost, some had their necks cut off, some died with their eyes open, and some were thrown away and hung on trees.
In the middle, a freshly baked head is placed squarely on the abdomen of a headless corpse. The hands of the corpse are slightly turned inward, as if it is holding its own head. The eyes of the head are wide open, and the eyes still retain the thick feeling before death.
Unwilling.
Facts prove.
Ordinary people cannot speak when a rope whip is wrapped around their throats, and they can only moan like a mute.
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Evil Eye Fist Headquarters.
The things in the morning just didn't stop for a while.
From the back hill behind the manor, the sound of fierce fighting seemed to be faintly heard again. Large trees were interrupted by the warring parties, leaving a blank area on the green carpet when viewed from above. This battle was also very
The results were obtained quickly.
Five minutes passed.
Justin, the leader of the Evil Eye Fist Sect, who was recovering from his injuries, saw the embarrassed Great Elder Buck. Buck was only slightly injured in the morning's fight, but now he looked miserable. Not only did he have a deep crack on his chest,
The left arm was also missing, leaving only a bloody and bloody section.
Buck used some kind of secret technique to temporarily stop the bleeding in his arm. He said to Justin with an ugly face: "Starting from today, the power of the Evil Eye Fist will completely shrink, and the Eastern Alliance plan will also be suspended for a period of time. Don't
act rashly…"
Buck took a deep breath: "In addition, I'm afraid it will take at least half a year to heal. In the past six months, when outsiders ask me about my situation, they will say that I am in seclusion. Especially the other gates in the East Nine Gate, they cannot let them know that I am seriously injured.
News of the broken arm!”
"clear."
At the same time, outside the manor of the Evil Eye Fist headquarters, a figure was walking on a remote road, holding a bloody arm in his hand. He walked halfway and suddenly raised his hand.
He threw the severed arm directly into the flowing stream.
Watching it submerge into the water, it soon disappeared.
Two days later, September 3rd.
The storm of September 1st has passed. Due to the traitors, Red Eagle Fist suffered serious internal conflicts. At least one-third of the traitors were killed, and many disciples were injured. Therefore, some personnel from other branches served as supplements.
Returning to Mia City, the damaged dojo buildings were repaired one by one.
Everything is going in a good direction for the time being.
Inside the dojo, there is a light yellow wooden fighting venue.
Ka Xiu was naked from the waist up and stood in the center of the venue. His originally reborn boy's body began to develop again, and muscle lines gradually appeared on his weak-looking arms. Of course, because the time was still short, the changes were not very obvious. Far from it.
Looking at her, her figure is still very slender.
He doesn't look like a warrior exercising at all.
However, only a few Red Eagle Fist disciples present as sparring partners knew the horror hidden in this thin body.
In two days, they used various types of weapons to attack Kaxiu. There were sharp spears, cross swords, nail-tailed hammers, and flails. Whether they were sharp weapons or blunt weapons, for this body
None of them have any effect.
At most, there are barely a few white spots left on it.
Yesterday evening, these sparring partners tried to grab a spear and sprint towards it, speeding up and piercing Kaxiu's body.
As a result, Ka Xiu was fine, but the all-metal spear was bent sharply. The head of the spear was tilted sixty degrees to the left, almost turning into a question mark.
Moreover, the opponent did not move at all. Under the accelerating impact of four or five big men, his thin body was as stable as a mountain.
The soles of the feet are like tree roots, growing deep into the soil.
It seems that because they are tired of playing with cold weapons, today's sparring partner Ka Xiu asked them to use firearms. From pistols to heavy machine guns, he seemed to be conducting a test on his own physical fitness.
in the venue.
Card Xiu pointed to the first strong man on the left and motioned for him to come first. The strong man nodded and raised his pistol with some anxiety.
Aim the muzzle of the gun at your chest, pull the trigger, and hear a bang.
A little spark flashed on the surface of the skin, but it had no effect.
Card Xiu nodded again to the second strong man.
A submachine gun was pointed at him.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
The bullets left white marks, but they still had no practical effect. There were some hot bullet casings on the ground.
Ka Xiu looked at the third person.
A heavy machine gun exploded violently, and a stream of powerful bullets hit the surface of the body. Ka Xiu's fair skin was slightly translucent with jade, as if it was covered with a hard shell. Even the bullets from the heavy machine gun could not hit him.
Completely penetrated.
After changing several directions and angles, Kaxiu's body was baptized by bullets from all directions. He signaled to stop amid the smell of gunpowder smoke.
"The skin defense is still getting stronger, just like practicing Dacheng Hard Qigong. But, no, this is the result of the gradual deepening of the body's golem transformation by practicing the golem secret martial arts. The basic golem-like characteristics at the beginning are also
These are the three elements of Golem Secret Martial Arts training. Breathing becomes a Golem, body blood circulation becomes a Golem, and heart becomes a Golem. And now, Golem Secret Martial Arts seems to be developing towards the fourth feature. My waist is developing.
hot…"
Ka Xiu pressed the pair of kidneys on the left and right sides, and felt a hot and lively feeling there that was completely different from the normal state.
Suddenly he had a bad guess in his mind.
"I won't grow a third or fourth kidney in a while..."