“Extreme Fist!
!”
The look of shock flashed across Kaxiu's eyes. On that rainy night in the Roka Mountains, Feng Liusi had talked to him about the existence above the fighters. These were people who had brought their own secret martial arts characteristics to the extreme, achieved perfect control of their bodies, and tempered their spirits to the point of transcendence. They were already vaguely capable of transcending the constraints of boxing and reaching a mysterious state.
Transform Qi into solid, be extremely domineering, and become a saint.
Often there are only a few people within a hundred years, and even in the era of decline of some secret martial arts, there may not be a single person for hundreds of years.
The mummy in front of him turned out to be a Jiquan master!
The extreme boxer hides his energy inside and pays no attention to other things. He only focuses on the moves and boxing techniques, and pursues the most precise and ultimate killing between millimeters.
To reach the ultimate limit is the ultimate in boxing.
Kaxiu took a deep breath and entered his strongest fighting state without hesitation. He put his hands together, and his exaggerated rock-white muscles bulged inch by inch, like a stack of armor.
The slightly stretched muscle lines on the back are like steel ropes entangled together, loosening and relaxing with the movement of the arms, revealing an unimaginable sense of strength and flexibility.
The spirit surged and continuously squeezed out from the pores of the skin, as if a cloud of steam was gushing out behind him.
On the other side, Saint Finan was also fully prepared. He held the spiral eye sword in his right hand, as if he was carrying a cross.
The spherical eyeball at the end of the cross sword lit up strangely.
On the left hand side, the crystal blue whip that served as a belt was also quickly pulled out and turned into a crystal sword inch by inch in the air.
The crystal sword exudes a chilling chill, like rippling water.
The black flame outline of the spiral sword suddenly expanded, burning fiercely.
There is a sharp contrast between the two.
Sheng Feinan manipulated both swords at the same time, and the surging spirit in his body had already affected the surrounding environment, causing small snowflakes to fall quietly from the air above his head and nearby areas.
The three fighters burst out with momentum at the same time, and the air around them surged violently, flapping the corners of their clothes and making rustling sounds.
However, these were nothing compared to the corpse not far away. The residual aura of Jiquan spread slightly and affected the minds of the three people, even making their eyes blurry and producing hazy hallucinations. Kaxiu saw a majestic waterfall rushing down from the top of an unknown mountain and hitting the pool heavily. The noise caused was like hundreds of thousands of bombs exploding at the same time.
The surrounding water vapor was rising, like a thick white fog.
He suddenly realized that this was an illusion, and bit his tongue until it bled, trying to use the pain to free himself from this state.
There was a shaking in front of my eyes.
The waterfall jungle and the dim church seemed to overlap.
It's vague and seems to be there and not there.
Kaxiu vaguely saw that the entire church-like building was emitting a strange light. The dense ritual patterns spread like a spider web, forming a pattern with mythological characteristics.
And all these lines intersect at one point in the hall.
The Jiquan mummy seemed to be controlled, slowly walked to the center point, and then slowly sat down cross-legged.
His hollow eyes were filled with dark light, and he stared at Kaxiu and the other two with a mechanical stiffness. Suddenly, a purple light burst out from the mummy's body, like the aurora that streaked across the sky when the sun rose, dazzling and incomparable.
The purple light spread, as if it was reorganizing the space. With Jiquan as the center, a world of spirit quietly unfolded.
Inch by inch, until all three of them were completely covered.
The scorching sun, white clouds, blue sky and flying birds.
As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of trees shaded by branches and leaves. The overlapping green leaves block the sunlight, revealing a sense of verdancy. When the wind blows, the dense trees sway gently like a large green velvet umbrella.
Kaxiu stood blankly in the open space, the sunlight gently splashed on the surface, bringing out a long diagonal halo. He suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes instantly became sharp, and his body tensed to the extreme. If there was any movement in the next second, the thing that made the movement would be attacked by Kaxiu like mercury pouring out of the ground!
However, half a minute passed and no danger appeared.
Instead, the rumbling sound of the waterfall not far away made his eardrums hurt. Kaxiu looked up and looked through the gaps in the trees.
Suddenly I saw a towering mountain not far away.
"This is..." He frowned and quickly recalled what he had encountered before: "Is this an illusion? A trick that has been set up in the ruins? I'm afraid my real body is still in the church..."
Kaxiu threw a punch, hitting a large tree that a person could hug. With a snap, the trunk broke.
The wood chips and stubble inside suddenly burst out like water.
"This feeling... is real?! The real world?"
He clenched his fists, feeling somewhat bewildered. Kaxiu cleared his mind of the chaotic thoughts and subconsciously walked towards the waterfall.
Walking through the clearing in the forest, the soles of my shoes crushed the dry branches and leaves.
The closer you get, the more you can feel the thick moisture in the air. The rumbling sound is like thunder.
Passing the three large trees that blocked his view, Kaxiu saw a magnificent scene. A huge waterfall carrying tens of millions of tons of water roared and crashed into the surface of the pool. The pool was semicircular, with huge bluestones standing on it.
The falling water vapor spreads on the surface of the lake, like a thin layer of white mist. When you look up, you can see the refracted seven-color rainbow.
He cast his gaze deeply over there, looking at the place where the waterfall was crashing down. A black figure was looming in the water. He was sitting cross-legged, with a huge bluestone underneath. The whole figure was motionless.
Like a rock, it silently endures the crushing of the water.
"Waterfall training? Ascetic?"
Kaxiu muttered to himself. There used to be a school in the secret martial arts world that advocated asceticism, surviving in all kinds of harsh environments, and forcing the body to achieve spiritual concentration and transcendence. It is said that this method has a long history, and such a group of secret martial artists existed a long time ago. However, with the development of the times, as we get closer to the present, there are fewer and fewer such tenacious ascetics.
"Um?"
As he was thinking, the figure in the waterfall moved.
Boom…
Without any sign, the terrifying water dragon that was roaring down was lifted up by an unknown barrier. It rushed out at an angle, as if refracting light. Thousands of tons of water hit a nearby forest with a bang, shaking the ground.
One by one, the old trees that were in good condition were knocked down by the powerful liquid flow, and collapsed, with their roots carrying the soil up. In an instant, nearly a hundred trees overturned and rolled, and were swept away.
Looking down from above, there is a big bald spot on the Green Mountains.
Kaxiu took two steps back with an unnatural look on his face, and began to think about the best escape route for a strategic retreat. But the figure did not take action, but instead tiptoed and lightly crossed a distance of more than a hundred meters and landed on the open space beside the pool.
This was an old man, with all his eyebrows, beard and hair all grey. He was thin and slightly hunched. His eyebrows and eyes were drooping, as if he was squinting, revealing only a small gap.
It gives people an inexplicable feeling of laziness.
Looks like someone who's easy to talk to.
But Kaxiu did not dare to act rashly, because he now understood what was going on. The old man in front of him was the Jiquan mummy! He wore a bronze ring on his thumb, exactly the same as the one he had seen in the church before.
Then, the surroundings that Kaxiu is in right now are probably not an illusion, but a force that covers the sky and blocks out the sun as if it were real? !
His hair stood on end, and he was shocked by his bold guess. An inexplicable horror filled his heart. The extreme boxing realm could actually reach such a magical level, isn't it like creating the world? It's beyond human imagination!
Feng Liusi had experienced the release of spirit by the Holy Fist, and Kaxiu remembered that description firmly in his mind: the dark night sky, the dark clouds piled up in the sky, the howling wind, the pouring rain. Even the dense forest we are in and the ground under our feet. All of them are his spirit, all composed of that surging spirit flow!
This is the power of nature matched by the strength of one person.
Kaxiu recalled the hazy scene he had seen before. There were a lot of carvings in the whole church, which seemed to be some kind of ritual. And the Jiquan corpse was sitting at the center of the formation. Maybe it was with the help of the power of that mysterious ritual that everything in front of him happened.
He comforted himself, his eyes alert.
Although he did understand what was going on, Kaxiu still didn't know what would happen next? What was the purpose and intention of dragging himself into the spirit world
In the distance, the old man with white hair and beard seemed to completely ignore Kaxiu. With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly to an open space and took a long, slow and deep breath.
Kaxiu subconsciously took a few steps closer.
The old man moved.
The whole person lifted his center of gravity backward, his left foot pointed straight forward to the ground, and his right foot moved back to a tiptoeing posture. In this way, the old man's entire center of gravity was placed on his right foot, and his back seemed to be leaning against a wall. His entire spine was straight, like a giant python.
Kakakaka…
The friction between the bones made a sound like the operation of a mechanism. The old man stretched out his hands, moving very slowly.
This is a swing, in which the force is transferred little by little from the shoulder to the upper arm, then from the upper arm to the forearm, and finally to the fingertips.
Because its movements were very slow, what appeared in front of Kaxiu looked like a waving python's tail, gently swaying out.
Soft yet strong, tough yet strong!
With a somewhat strange force trajectory.
Kaxiu took a few steps closer, only to see the old man who had just finished his move suddenly retract his fist and punch. His right arm suddenly swung out like a python's tail, and the series of movements were compressed into an instant.
winter!
A tree not far away had a dent on its side, but it did not fall down. It remained standing as if it had never been attacked. Its branches and leaves swayed slightly in the wind.
Kaxiu narrowed his eyes and looked over.
A white bird hovering in the sky flew down, and its claws gently rested on the branches of the tree. The moment it touched the branches, there was a loud bang, and the tree that the two people were hugging exploded.
From the inside out, it was as if a dozen high-powered bombs were stuffed in.
A large pile of sawdust rushed into the sky like sand, and even burned, like a bunch of red flowers falling.
“This…” Kaxiu clenched his fists: “Echo force!
”
Just like the Death Tooth Force in the Nan Dou Red Eagle Fist, the Echo Force is also the secret of the Nan Dou Sound Snake Fist. It represents explosive shock!
Where the Death Tooth Force came into contact with the infusion, cracks would appear, while the Echo Force would explode directly, like a shock wave of surging energy.
He calmed down and suddenly noticed something different about the old man's action. This time the python's blow was silent! The only sound was from the tree trunk and the explosion behind it. The old man's punch itself was silent, like a silent venomous snake, hiding every move.
It seemed that he used some special force technique to minimize his movements, even to the point of being silent.
Quietly and quietly, killing without being seen.
It seems to fit the definition of the ancient assassination fist.
Kaxiu's thoughts turned, and he observed the old man who began to practice. He performed another basic move, exactly the same as before. He demonstrated slowly at first, and then struck quickly at the end.
This is a spinning knife move, with precise and ruthless movements.
With a brutal attitude of killing with one blow.
Kaxiu observed for a while and couldn't help but start to learn. He found that the old man had no intention of killing him, and there was no danger around him. And what he was performing seemed to be the Nandou Yinshe Fist, what Kaxiu wanted.
Since it's right here at my doorstep, why shouldn't I learn from it
For the next hour, the old man practiced his moves like a robot, sometimes slowly, sometimes with great force.
These include joint techniques, elbow strikes, knee strikes, whip kicks, mixed boxing and so on, which is like a large basic framework outline.
It looks slightly similar to the Nanto Red Eagle Fist.
After an hour of study, Kaxiu remembered about 10%. After all, the old man only demonstrated it once, and the force-generating posture was too weird. The movements and joints were difficult to imitate perfectly.
"It seems that this is a tradition of passing down boxing skills?" He thought about it and could only come to this conclusion for the time being.
Swish.
The old man not far away finished his last action and slowly turned his head. He looked at Kaxiu without any fluctuation in his eyes.
"What's the meaning?"
Kaxiu's neck was stiff and his muscles were tense.
The old man made a move in an instant. His right hand disappeared from the spot and turned into a python, attacking silently.
“Are you going to take action?!”
Kaxiu reacted immediately, he had expected this.
So he immediately deployed the Red Eagle Fist stance and rushed forward with a claw shape. Unexpectedly, the moment Kaxiu performed the Nandou Red Eagle Fist move. The old man's expression changed, and his squinting eyes opened, as if a purple murderous light was gushing out from them.
The blow, which was originally about the same power as the previous demonstration, suddenly became a thousand times more powerful, as if the palm had captured a hundred-meter waterfall and was swinging it over. The air escaped at a high speed, and all the branches and leaves of the trees within a hundred meters were shaken and fell down with a crash.
Peng!
!
Kaxiu was blown away like a cannonball and smashed into the jungle. His back smashed into more than a dozen large trees.
"Ahem... Can't use the Nanto Red Eagle Fist? Ahem..."
"No, I can't use any other moves. I can only use the basic swing that he just taught me!" Kaxiu was instantly awakened.
His entire sternum collapsed, he coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, and his right hand, which was originally stretched out to attack, was broken and lay limply at his side.
"Ahem, I was almost beaten to death by a punch... I haven't been this embarrassed for a long time." Kaxiu muttered to himself, but his face was inexplicably excited. Maybe it was because the one who beat him was a Jiquan master, so it was a disguised form of sparring. Just as he was about to get up, Kaxiu's face changed and his body froze as if he remembered something.
Crackling, crackling, crackling!
Suddenly, there were dense explosion prelude sounds in the body.
Echo power!
"It's not that he was almost killed by a punch, it's that he's already dead..."