Rumble, the huge head that was more than ten meters long rolled straight over the ground, crashing madly like a high-speed train.
The bird's head was ferocious, covered with scales, and had a violent aura. Its huge beak shone with a metallic luster and a faint red color.
Compared to Feng Liusi's Blood Eagle Mouth, Kaxiu was obviously far behind. In the battle between Blood Fist and Sword Ghost, Feng Liusi's Blood Eagle Mouth was so red that it seemed to be dripping with blood, and it was incredibly rich. Kaxiu could not compare with him now.
However, Blood Eagle Mouth is still his most powerful single-target killing move. It can be said that this is Kaxiu's peak explosion.
His usual fighting style is actually different from that of a normal fighter. Strictly speaking, Kashu is not an explosive type.
Because of his strong physique and many means, he always fights with high frequency and high intensity in close combat, which can last for a long time. Maybe he doesn't have the same terrifying explosion as the Sword Demon Three Swords Flow Rainbow Light World, but he still has his own strong advantages. That is, with the blessing of his physique, every punch he throws can be comparable to the secret technique of a fighter.
This means that every basic attack contains terrifying power.
In addition, Kaxiu's punching speed and reaction speed are extremely fast.
It can be said to be a combat mode that is unique to him.
In fact, in the fight ahead, Kaxiu could still do what he did before, slowly wearing down the opponent's physical strength bit by bit. He could keenly perceive the weaknesses of Amos in the third stage.
But Kaxiu didn't do that, instead he chose to confront it head-on.
Boom!!!
The left half of the street was covered in red mist, while the right half was shining with silver light. The whole world seemed to be divided in an instant before my eyes.
Buzz…
The high-frequency vibration sound causes tinnitus.
The Black Agency Commissioner who had already retreated outside the block suddenly felt his head shake, his eyes confused, and he hurriedly pressed his ears with both hands.
Ding ding ding…
A large shock wave visible to the naked eye swept in all directions like a wave, hitting the surface of the building with a snapping sound. The glass windows of half a block were shattered in an instant.
It fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
At the place where the two men collided, brick and stone powder exploded like mist, making it difficult to see what was inside. After more than ten seconds, gusts of wind and waves blew the powder mist away.
Revealing the street scene.
It’s gone, all gone, all the buildings are gone!
With the end of Beni Avenue as the center, a hole with a diameter of nearly 100 meters suddenly appeared in the picture. If you look down from a high altitude, you can find that this is a typical explosion radial ruins. Buildings, walls, street lights, and ornamental trees have all fallen down from a central point, twisted and broken.
What a terrifying instant destructive power!
This is what bombers dropping explosives did during wartime.
The clouds rolled, and the air whistled past my ears. Visible dust swirled and fell with the debris from the sky.
A rain of stones formed on the ground.
In the ruins, the surface of the empty space was flattened. The two people still stood there like statues, motionless.
It seemed as if they were still confronting each other as before.
Zooming in, one could see that the more muscular blond figure was bleeding from his vest and chest. The lead-like blood dripped down and hit the ground heavily.
He was as big as a bear, with dozens of wounds on his skin, but none of them were serious. The fatal wound was a bowl-sized hole on his left chest.
The edges were covered in blood and flesh, and one could even see the scene behind at a glance. The man was shot through.
His limbs were motionless, as if he were dead.
Directly opposite, ten meters away.
The figure of an old man with a hunched back trembled slightly, and blood flowed from all his orifices on his wrinkled face. It had been fifteen years since Amos had entered a full-blown outbreak. The last time he did so was in a life-and-death struggle with three core members of the sect. At the critical moment, he risked his life, and the Silk of Mist tore everything apart.
He survived that battle. Two of the three core members of the Gate Organization were killed on the spot, and one escaped with serious injuries. Amos himself also stayed in bed for two years and barely recovered.
He originally thought that he would never enter this state again in his life. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a master again. Strong and domineering, with almost no obvious weaknesses.
Possessing terrifying strength that is close to the limits of a fighter!
The fire of war ignited in Amos' heart, and he attacked with all his strength, using the ultimate killing move of the three limits, Storm Waterfall.
Finally, he gained the upper hand in the final collision and killed the opponent. Because the enemy was so strong, the storm waterfall, which was said to be indestructible, could not be dispersed, but had to be concentrated together. Only by focusing on one point could he completely penetrate his defense!
So if you look down from a high altitude, you can see that the ruins behind Kaxiu are in the shape of a fan. More than a thousand metal wires penetrate countless walls and buildings, glowing faintly under the moonlight, like stars dotted in the night sky.
"Ahem... In the end, I won."
Amos's thin figure staggered, and a relieved smile appeared on his face. His old face changed in an instant, from old to young, and then to a teenager.
For some reason, Amos felt a little strange.
He always felt that the man on the other side knew him very well and could always stir up the fighting spirit and anger in his heart. It was as if he was deliberately trying to fight him with all his strength and have a good fight.
Maybe he didn't have any bad intentions, he was just a martial arts fanatic who wanted to learn from each other. However, there was no limit to the learning between secret martial artists, especially at the level of fighters.
This level of strength, once in an excited state, could not be contained. He could only follow his body's instincts and fight madly.
It is normal for one of the two parties to be beaten to death.
"I'm sorry, you're the one who provoked me..." Amos coughed, covered his mouth with his left hand, and blood oozed from between his fingers. He took two steps forward, but was tripped by a stone and fell forward.
A big hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his right hand.
Let Amos regain his footing.
"Thank you." Amos, whose head was as thick as a lake, said instinctively after a fight. He felt something was wrong the next second.
"You're welcome."
A familiar voice sounded in my ears, deep and hoarse.
"you!"
Amos suddenly raised his head, with a look of disbelief on his face. He stared at the man in front of him.
Isn't that Kaxiu who I just killed? !
How did he come back to life out of nowhere
Amos glanced at the hole on the left side of the strong chest that was still dripping with blood, and then glanced at the smiling face that was so close to him that he deserved a beating.
He took a deep breath and said, "You...you are the one with the right heart!"
The tone was hurried, with a hint of regret and relief. He thought that he had been shrewd and calculating all his life, but he didn't expect to fail here.
"That's right."
Kaxiu was stunned for a moment, then simply admitted it.
He certainly wouldn't say that he had a heart in both chests and that if one was broken the other would continue to work.
However, as long as you wait for a certain period of time, the life vibration energy can repair the broken heart and restore it.
It can be said that Kaxiu has two lives in battle. And they are not consumables, all of them can be restored. In a real life-and-death fight, it is OK to use three lives, or even four or five lives.
His most powerful strength lies in his tenacious survival ability, which allows him to survive like a cockroach in a life-and-death battle.
"I lost, you do it."
Under the moonlight, Amos lowered his head and said dejectedly.
He is now in his youth, and his mind is naturally like that of a child, but he also has a lot of experience and knowledge.
So there is an inexplicable mixture of maturity and immaturity.
Form a special temperament.
Bang!
A big hand suddenly pressed on Amos's head, exerting a little force, as if wanting to crush his head bloodily and brutally.
Amos closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
However, the hand did not move. The next second, it started to rub Amos's hair as if it was a prank, using both hands to mess up Amos's fluffy hair. It was like rubbing a dog's head.
"Finally I got this opportunity..."
"I've wanted to smash your head to pieces for a long time."
"You are such a cocky kid, why are you pretending to be an adult?"
Amos's ears were buzzing from being poked, and he occasionally heard the man in front of him mumbling to himself, saying some strange words.
Kaxiu pinched Amos's slightly chubby face hard, and suddenly realized that the man in front of him was already an old man.
His hand suddenly shook, allowing Amos to struggle and escape successfully.
He looked at the disheveled butler in front of him, his eyes were a little hazy. It was as if he was not looking at a person, but at that distant era. In that era, Kaxiu remembered a total of three people. Feng Liusi, Saint Finan, and Amos. Although Amos was just a filler, he could still be considered a half-friend.
The two met because of that fight.
So when he returned to reality, he also had a fight with everyone.
To be honest, I feel a little emotional. Amos is the only person in the real world that Kashu saw during his four trips back in time.
And what is rare is Amos's face.
Due to some physical characteristics, he still looks the same as he did fifty years ago in normal mode. A cocky little boy.
When Kaxiu met them suddenly, he couldn't help but miss the person.
It's as if the past era and the real world overlapped.
There is a sense of confusion where fantasy and reality are intertwined.
"Come on, let's have a good chat. As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. In fact, I am also an enemy of the organization. You should have seen it before. The enemy of my enemy is my friend..."
Kaxiu crossed his arms across his chest and squinted his eyes as he looked across.
"I think, if we want to talk, why don't we go to our Black Agency Beiliu City branch to chat, what do you think?" Amos quickly trimmed his hair to make his appearance refined again.
At this moment, he already felt that the person opposite him had no intention of killing, but did reveal an intention to cooperate.
The saying "No fight, no acquaintance" is quite logical.
Only when both sides have fought with all their strength can they feel the strength and even the character of the other party. When Kashu defeated Amos, he showed his fists and muscles. And when he let Amos go, he released his goodwill and showed his intention to cooperate.
In this way, you won’t be looked down upon by others.
Of course, Kaxiu wanted to fight because he wanted to teach Amos a lesson and test his strength over the past fifty years.
"Not very good."
Kaxiu shook his head indifferently, and a big hand directly grabbed Amos. Amos wanted to dodge, but he was seriously injured and couldn't dodge at all. Kaxiu grabbed him by the back of the neck.
Close your palms, clench your arms, and turn your body horizontally.
Amos was held by Kasu on his right side and hung on his arm like a piece of clothing, leaving him no room for resistance.
"Asshole, put me down!"
"Are you trying to humiliate me? Don't give me the chance!"
"Wait for me..."
Kaxiu slashed Amos's neck with a knife, knocking him unconscious, thus ending his endless complaints.
He took a deep look at the sleeping boy's face.
I suddenly felt that there must be something wrong with the other party's practice method.
It seems that the deeper you practice, the more obvious the sense of separation becomes. Three states: youth, adulthood, and old age. Three stages of life, different personalities and mindsets, but shared memories.
Each stage is like a different person. The stronger the strength, the stronger the sense of independence and completeness in each stage.
For example, Amos has lived for seventy or eighty years, but he is still a young boy in his youth. He is foul-mouthed, arrogant, has a strong self-esteem, is easily impulsive, and likes to pretend to be deep and mature.
Yes, his real age is obviously in his seventies or eighties, but he still speaks like a child pretending to be an adult.
When he is emotional, he always calls you "old man", as if he is constantly emphasizing that he is older and your elder.
On the ruins, Kashu held Amos with one hand and pressed the other hand on his chest. The life vibration energy was running rapidly.
A warm current constantly repairs the damaged organs and muscles.
He took a deep breath and disappeared in an instant.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the third floor of Shuiyun Club was brightly lit.
"Windsor County Red Eagle Fist? Laurent County Holy Ice Flow?" On the sofa, Amos repeated the two names that Kashu had just mentioned. Gradually, he recalled some information in his mind.
Opposite him, the blond man changed into a new and comfortable outfit and leaned back on the soft sofa, holding a cup of tea in his hand.
It was the steaming milk tea that had just been brewed.
"As for the Red Eagle Fist, it has fallen into disrepair... But it was quite famous fifty years ago. There was a top fighter named Blood Fist in the sect, who was almost invincible in the six eastern counties. Unfortunately, he failed to break through the death barrier and died in the mountains..."
Amos said as he recalled.
"From then on, the Red Eagle Fist, which was not very powerful to begin with, gradually declined. Ten years ago, it was completely swallowed up by the East Nine Sects. The last successor of the Red Eagle Fist also disappeared..."
"Eastern Nine Gates? Which one of the Eastern Nine Gates? Tell me..."
Kaxiu suddenly spoke, his eyes became deeper and darker.
"The main attacker should be the Windsor County Evil Eye Fist."
Amos replied.
Kaxiu raised his glass and was silent for a moment. The dark blue surface of his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood: "Then I will destroy the Evil Eye Fist..."