It is not easy to find an address with a map for people who do not have a strong sense of direction. Fortunately, Kaxiu had the help of kind people. In addition to the helpful young man at the beginning, he also asked a few strangers for directions.
The process was smooth, and Kaxiu did not encounter any situation where he was ignored. Passersby were very enthusiastic. However, most of the passersby seemed to have misjudged Kaxiu's gender, so he appeared to be more gentlemanly. After two months of training in the Death Canyon, his body had actually become much stronger, and his appearance and edges were much tougher.
However, after the second development in the black cocoon, this body was too close to perfection, and its appearance was so exquisite that it almost reached the extreme of human beings. Two months of training did not change much.
Kaxiu followed the directions of passers-by and checked the map. He even went into a clothing store on the way. He wore the same clothes for two months in Death Canyon.
Now is the time to change.
A loose black windbreaker with a simple white lining. Kaxiu also bought a hunting hat, similar to the peaked cap of later generations. It looks pretty good when worn, and the protruding part in the front can easily cover the eyes and a small part of the face.
The clothes were all OK, except for the silver chain hanging from the collar of the black windbreaker. The chain was almost as thick as a thumb, and a little heavy for an average person. It looked like some kind of non-mainstream design that was popular recently.
"Customers, don't like this style? We can change it to something similar, like these." The waiter came over and said.
"Never mind, no thanks, I like it very much."
Kaxiu immediately put on his windbreaker and hat, paid the bill, left the clothing store, and continued walking towards his destination.
After practicing in the Roka Mountains, far away from human society for two months, Kaxiu, who was cold-hearted, was a little bored. Now that he was back in the human city, he walked around. He didn't take a carriage or a tram, but just walked in the sunshine.
Looking at the busy streets on both sides, the endless stream of passers-by, the various shops, and the black cars parked in a row next to the sycamore trees, I felt inexplicably comfortable.
This made him feel like he was back to normal life, and suddenly some of the cold edges in his heart became rounder.
Half an hour later.
"Kaxiu from the Wind Sect has come to pay respects to the leader of the Bloody Hand Fist Sect!"
"As a fellow fighter, I hope you can give me some advice!!!"
The deep voice suddenly spread out, as if using some unique technique, Kaxiu's voice was buzzing like thunder.
He stood in front of the Blood Hand Fist Dojo, standing quietly. Several disciples who were guarding the door and trying to stop him fell to their knees, gasping for breath and sweating. Their spines seemed to be compressed by an invisible pressure, bending downward.
The weakest one could only support himself with his hands.
He almost fell headfirst to the ground.
Many people rushed over from the dojo, but just as they tried to approach the dojo gate, they were instantly suppressed by an invisible aura. It felt like the air around them had turned into a ball of glue, making it extremely difficult to move forward or backward.
"snort!"
A young man groaned, the dark blue meridians on his neck were throbbing, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He retreated quickly and finally managed to escape the range of the aura.
As soon as he left the aura, the young man gasped wildly. He looked at the slightly distorted air in front of him with fear, as well as the three or four fellow disciples who were frozen in the air. He quickly turned around and walked towards the inside of the dojo. There was a strong enemy at the door, so he had to find the master quickly.
He was halfway there when he glanced back again.
Too arrogant, this is not a greeting, it's clearly a challenge!
Ten minutes later, inside the Red Hand Fist Dojo.
A group of Red Hand Fist disciples were chattering in the hall and corridor, looking towards the end of the corridor from time to time.
There were two instructors guarding there, one on the left and one on the right.
Behind the passage was an open space, similar to a boxing ring. It was impossible for fighters to compete with each other on the ring as usual.
The aftermath of a person's aura explosion alone could cause a mental shock to nearby disciples watching the fight, and even cost the lives of those with weaker willpower. Moreover, the fighting venue must be large for fighters to let loose, as the ring is too small. Killing moves were used together, and destructive power exploded, and it was possible to shatter the ring.
The martial arts training ground is an extremely open space. There are green plants and grass on the edge, and the rest is a large area of gravel.
In the middle, two lonely figures stood facing each other.
Around, at the edge of the martial arts training ground, there were a few people who were about to watch the fight. Some of them were elders and core disciples of the Blood Hand Fist, while others were the heads of several nearby martial arts schools, which were branches of other secret martial arts schools in Kangde City. Kaxiu had made quite a commotion just now, and the nearby martial arts schools had heard the news and sent some people to watch the fight.
"How come there is another fighter in Windsha County? He claims to be from the Wind Xiang Sect, but there is no Wind Xiang Sect in Windsha County..."
"He must be a master from another county. He probably wants to travel around to gain experience and challenge his stable state after breaking through the realm of a fighter. He is so young. I wonder which powerful and large school the Wind Elephant Sect is?"
"He may not be young. You can see that he has a delicate face, but his voice is very deep. The reason for this state may be the special effect of practicing secret martial arts. Some secret martial arts can slow down the aging of a person's appearance. It is possible that a person in his fifties can still look like he is in his twenties. He will only age rapidly until the moment of death..."
The people around the martial arts training ground were talking, both men and women. They were all secret martial artists, and their strength was generally around that of boxers.
After all, they are the masters in charge of various martial arts branches. If they didn't have some strength, they would not be sent out by the headquarters of the secret martial arts school to maintain order.
In the center of the venue, Kashu's eyes were in the shadow of his hat.
Quietly looking at the opponent ten meters away.
The leader of the Blood Hand Fist, Diz, successfully entered the realm of a fighter five years ago and is now 55 years old. Nicknamed the Flame Python, his attacking style is explosive, and his Blood Hand Secret Martial Arts is quite aggressive.
He was wearing long trousers and a long shirt, with snow-white hair. He looked to be about thirty years old, with an extraordinary appearance. However, there was a small section missing from the lobe of his right ear, which seemed to be left after the injury healed.
Kaxiu's focus was not on other things, but on Diz's hands. These hands were obviously larger than those of ordinary people, but there were no signs of wide joints or callous marks on the palms caused by training. Instead, they were slender, white, and quite perfect. They looked like the hands of a pianist who practiced piano for many years.
However, Kaxiu had sharp eyes and still noticed the peculiarity of these hands. There was a red dot on the nail of Diz's finger, and a faint line stretched upwards on the back of his hand, like a meridian, and a bit like the surface of a bone, slowly spreading to the wrist.
On the wrist, a circle of red lines forms a closed ring.
"Just like Feng Liusi said, the Blood Hand Secret Martial Arts is practiced on the five fingers. His skills should be all in the palms."
Kaxiu knew what was going on, and then he raised his head and met Diz's gaze. There seemed to be a smell of gunpowder in the air.
"You are not from Windsor County, are you? Which county are you from? I can pay you a visit later..."
Diz spoke word by word, and although his tone did not show any emotional ups and downs, it was actually quite tense.
This strange fighter in front of me came to challenge the gym, and his style of action was not like other fighters from the secret martial arts school. Instead, he had a sharp force, like the tip of a sword pointing directly at your eyes. It gave people an extremely uncomfortable feeling of sharp metal.
"No need to visit, I'm the only one in our sect." Kashu narrowed his eyes and instantly assumed the starting posture of the Nanto Red Eagle Fist.
"Are you alone?" Diz opened his mouth and wanted to speak.
Suddenly, an aura filled with murderous intent spread out in the air like ripples, and the airflow was visibly distorted.
"Stop nagging me! I came to Windsor County just to fight, but your desire to fight is not strong enough..."
"Then let me push you a little bit!"
Kaxiu's eyes were red, and there was a hint of evil in the corners of his eyes. When he entered the killing personality state, he would be much more arrogant than the main personality.
Bang!
The sand and gravel blasted out a small hole.
A figure rushed forward rapidly in the dust, with his hands spread out diagonally, like the agile posture of a bird soaring in the sky.
"Such a strong murderous instinct!"
A gleam of light flashed in Diz's eyes. Since the opponent had already taken the lead, he couldn't fall behind. He immediately assumed the fighting posture of the Bloody Fist, and rushed forward with his body shrinking and bouncing.
Both of them were extremely fast, their footsteps stirred up a cloud of dust. Two black lines on the training ground were approaching at high speed.
“Let’s do it!”
Only then did the people watching the battle near the green plants react.
Kaxiu's footsteps shook again, and as he sped up to the limit, he suddenly threw a punch, leaving a distorted arc in the air. Diz was not to be outdone, and he angrily opened the five fingers of his right hand, with five sharp red lights flashing from the tips of his nails.
Cry! Hiss!
Suddenly, the screams and roars of birds of prey and giant pythons were heard in the air.
Bang! ...
The four arms collided quickly. This was the basic move of their respective secret martial arts, all of which were simple and unpretentious punches against punches.
It's all about the power and speed of fists!
Bang!
Kaxiu leaned back, and then his fist was thrown out like a spring. Diz seemed to be hit by a hammer, his arm shook violently, and he stepped back three steps.
"My speed is about the same, but my strength is much greater!"
He narrowed his eyes solemnly. Red Hand Fist was originally known for its hand speed and strength. However, when he fought with the opponent, his two strengths were temporarily suppressed.
Although they are just basic moves and cannot represent the true strength of both sides, they can still show a lot of things indirectly.
Diz took a deep breath of air, and his hands suddenly lit up, with ten blood spots appearing on his fingernails. He rushed through a black line, using his ten fingers as attack points, and attacked frantically.
Sizzle sizzle…
A series of friction sounds were heard on Kashu's body, and Diz's ten fingers, like knives, fiercely scratched his skin.
The cloth was torn, revealing the white skin underneath. When the finger was cut, a spark flew out, and there was a trace of blood.
Diz suddenly pulled back and dodged Kaxiu's punch. He stared at the wound with a serious look.
"What a thick skin! I thought he was so skinny that his physique wouldn't be that strong. He might be a fighter with agility and skills. I didn't expect that he is not only fast, but also strong in strength and even defense! Did he practice some powerful external martial arts like hard qigong? My fingers were almost worn out..."
Diz's attack just now was like hitting a rock covered with tiles, barely scratching the skin.
"It seems there is no flaw for now!"
He spread his legs, quickly adjusted the muscles of his whole body, and his hands trembled slightly as he entered a wonderful state of exertion.
And an elongated black shadow was already rushing over quickly.
call!
A slender arm with white airflow wrapped around its surface suddenly smashed down and exploded the air. Diz originally wanted to punch, but seeing this situation, he immediately avoided the attack and dodged it by stepping sideways.
The fist slammed heavily on the sandy ground with a bang.
The surrounding soil exploded immediately, shattered by a surging force. Dust rose up and enveloped Kaxiu.
Swish!
In the rain of mud, a whip kick came at him like a battle axe. Diz immediately leaned back, supported himself with one hand, then rolled sideways, spun around, and rushed forward with an elbow strike.
It collided with Kaxiu's fist that came at him again.
In the distance, whoosh!
The people watching the fight nearby only heard a whoosh in their ears.
A piece of gravel that was accidentally kicked away by the whip kick flew past the ear like a bullet and slammed into the wall with a bang.
The middle-aged woman who had just been speaking suddenly shut up.
Turning around, I saw a big hole in the wall.
Looking back, the two people in the middle of the field had disappeared, wrapped in the dust. Only two shadows could be vaguely seen moving at high speed, with fists and feet flying. There were continuous violent and loud collisions.
Even the ground beneath their feet was shaking, with small pieces of sand and gravel constantly bouncing upwards. The soles of the feet of the spectators felt numb.
whoosh!
A white-haired figure rushed out from the mist, and after taking a step, the sole of his shoe rubbed against the ground and moved nearly ten meters.
There were two long black marks on the ground.
Then, Kaxiu walked out from the mist, his blond hair shining brightly in the sun. He looked at Diz.
"Feng Lius told me that there is no one worth paying attention to among the fighters in Windsha County. I didn't believe it at first, but now I do." A wild smile appeared on Kaxiu's face.
The red in his eyes seemed to grow more intense.
Like a pair of rubies of pure beauty.
"It's really boring to keep hiding it all the time. Are you still unwilling to use the killing move of the bloody fist? If you don't use it now, there will be no chance..."
Kaxiu had a delicate face, but his smile was extremely ferocious. He narrowed his eyes like a fox, and a red light seemed to extend from the corners.
"Nanto Red Eagle Fist!"
Huh, a powerful fighter's aura suddenly burst out.
Clouds of red steam emerged from Kaxiu's body.
He's serious about this.
Seeing this scene, Diz took a deep breath.
Since you are so aggressive, I can only use my full strength to perform Bloody Fist. You can't blame me if you get hurt or killed!
He suddenly roared, and the surging energy on his body exploded, and his aura collided fiercely with Kaxiu's aura.
ps: Please support me with monthly tickets (????ε???), I have to go to a relative's house for a banquet tomorrow, I will see if I can write more in the car after dinner. Oh, I really don't want to run around, I just want to stay at home.