At this moment, in the suburbs of Donghai City, at Qingteng Manor.
The night sky is like a dark blue curtain, dotted with twinkling stars. Today is cloudless and the sky is clear. The moonlight also looks like flowing milk, slowly pouring down the walls, eaves, and trees. It leaves behind a patch of uneven, mottled black shadows, which sway from side to side as the cold wind blows, like a reflection underwater.
In the courtyard, the four commanders were practicing Nan Dou Quan on their own, recalling the actual combat scenes during the day. They all defeated their opponents easily, exerting their special strength, with very good results.
It should be noted that although the Nan Dou Quanfa created by Kaxiu for the four treatment center leaders is a simplified version, its lethality and attack power are not weak at all. The Nan Dou Quanfa series is different from normal secret martial arts. There is no training method, no breathing method, only strength for killing!
It shouldn't be hard to understand why it's missing on one hand and outstanding on the other. Nan Dou Quan Fa is such a wonder, and its lethality far exceeds that of the secret martial arts of the same level. Therefore, even the four new Nan Dou Quan Fas created by Kashu are very outstanding in terms of combat and attack.
All of this is due to the lack of breathing exercises and the inability to improve physical fitness and nourish the body. In fact, the special force hurts the enemy by 1,000 and hurts oneself by 800. Every time fighting with others, there is even a certain probability of being counter-injured or internally injured, which affects lifespan. Therefore, it is not surprising that Nan Dou Quan is outstanding in combat. On the contrary, it is strange that it is not outstanding.
In addition, the reason why the four treatment center leaders were able to slaughter their opponents on the international exchange arena was because they were strong. Before they mastered the Nandou Fist, each of them was already a master comparable to a veteran fighter, with top physical strength, speed and defense.
Even if they don't enter the demon state, they are still fierce beasts in human form. Combined with the icing on the cake, Nan Dou Fist, it is not surprising that they swept the arena of the new fighters and veteran fighters at the international exchange meeting. After all, they were all trained by Kaxiu with great effort.
They are capable subordinates and the best testers of Nan Dou Fist. Kaxiu saw some areas of boxing that needed improvement in today's match. Mainly the Flint Fist of the Ascetic Monk and the Hado Fist of the Nine Snakes. As for Odo's Phantom Moon Fist, it has reached a relatively mature level. When the Moon Eclipse Society was destroyed, the Phantom Moon Fist was already put into practical combat. Kaxiu has been following every battle of Odo.
By now, the Fantasy Moon Fist has actually been basically finalized.
More than a week after the International Exchange Conference began, Kaxiu had been writing the Fantasy Moon Fist on special parchment using the spirit engraving method. Tonight, the writing process was approaching its end, and a Nandou Fist was about to take shape.
In the small house next to the courtyard, the lights were bright, and a black figure sat by the window. Using his finger as a pen, he slowly wrote one difficult symbol after another on the surface of the parchment. It felt like slow motion. The air seemed to have resistance, like glue preventing the fingertips from sliding past.
Every time Kaxiu completed a symbol, his body would relax, as if a bottleneck had been broken. And with each additional symbol on the parchment called Nandou Secret, the aura on its surface became more and more intense and strange. With a magical power, it involuntarily attracted the attention of people around.
The orange candlelight sprinkled on the surface of the parchment, giving it an alluring honey color, just like a layer of moist and charming honey.
This is the disadvantage of the lack of the spirit engraving method. It is impossible to restrain the breath and aura of the engraved secret martial arts book, and can only let it dissipate.
Sooner or later, Kaxiu's continuous writing will push the magic power of this Nandou Secret Book higher and higher, automatically emitting a strange and unpredictable aura magnetic field. It will become a legendary magic book similar to the magic ring and magic knife that tempt people to evil. But fortunately, as long as this book is with Kaxiu, Kaxiu can suppress it with his own aura.
Because the two have the same origin, he is the source of this secret book.
In the Qingteng Manor, the four commanders were practicing, and Ka Zheng was performing the spirit engraving method. Outside the manor, a black-robed figure appeared in the dense forest at some point. The white bone mask on his face reflected the moonlight slightly, revealing an extremely strange and cold charm.
In the open space, the masked man took out a small box from his arms.
The box was about half the size of a palm, and had a purple-green wooden shell. There were strange and dense relief patterns on the surface, like a stack of overlapping palms. At this moment, in the gaps between these sunken reliefs, there were strands of bright red and sticky blood lingering and flowing. The blood seemed to be stuck to it, like a red snake.
The red snake kept moving and finally came to the front of the box, where there was a relief that looked like a snake with its mouth wide open, but the mouth was empty.
And that trace of blood slowly flowed into the hole.
When everything was over, the First King nodded with satisfaction. He had just killed a fighter from a small country and put his blood into the box. It looked like the quality of the blood was good. With a click, the First King opened the Soul Blood Secret Box. Inside were five drops of blood, quietly suspended in the air.
A drop of blood represents the death of a master fighter.
Of course, not all of them are fighters, there are some outliers as well.
Five drops of blood essence, this is the first king's entire reserve, and it is also a medicine that can relieve side effects in certain special situations. As long as you take a drop of blood essence when you are about to lose your sanity, the crazy will in your mind will be suppressed, which is comparable to a tranquilizer. Of course, this method only treats the symptoms and not the root cause, and may even lead to stronger and stronger side effects. After all, drinking blood essence will further lose your sanity.
Although it can enhance the strength of the First King, it is undoubtedly a deadly poison. When the user is completely unable to suppress the side effects, all the ills accumulated before will burst out at the same time and kill the person. The First King knew all of this, but he still used it.
Because of the existence of the Pure Mask, the First King will have a way to solve the drawbacks of the Soul Blood Secret Box. The Pure Mask is a treasure that can make the wearer enter an extremely indifferent state, without any desires, and into the Sage Mode.
It just happens to restrain the side effects of the Soul and Blood Secret Box.
As long as the First King can get the Pure Mask, he can use the Soul Blood Secret Box without any side effects and increase his strength without restraint. Even his own crazy and chaotic state of consciousness will be resolved, and he will become a truly complete extreme fighter. At that time, all the fighters and aliens in the world will be his prey, helping his strength to grow and soar. By then, it will not be impossible to replace the Demon Phoenix Holy Fist! Even, there may be a chance to peek into the legendary Holy Fist realm...
In the dense forest, the First King slightly raised the corners of his mouth beneath the mask.
He closed the Soul Blood Secret Box with a click, slowly turned his head, and looked at the manor that was looming in the distance. Qingteng Manor, the residence of the Golem Gate mentioned by Arlington. It is said that this school actually has four fighter-level masters, and the foundation is rich. However, they actually chose to live in the suburbs of Donghai City. Isn't this just a chance for me? If it was in the urban area of Donghai, so many fighter schools gathered. The first king would not be able to spend money lavishly, so he could only choose to attack secretly.
At most one person can be harvested at a time, which is inefficient.
And there is a risk of being discovered. Facing so many fighter-level masters, even the first king can only temporarily avoid their sharp edge.
However, in the suburbs, there is no one else within a few hundred meters.
It's simply the right time to start.
Although the school called Golem Gate has four fighters, according to Arlington's intelligence, none of them has reached the level of top fighters.
In this way, the First King will not have to worry about anyone escaping.
Tonight, he is destined to go on a killing spree!
Since there were quite a lot of targets this time, even the first king who had killed countless people was a little excited. He stepped lightly and flew through the forest, with a sense of control in his heart like a hunter hunting at night.
Bang, bang, bang… Bang!
He accelerated his pace a few times, and finally took a flying step. A cloud of white air flowed out of the First King's body, enveloping him completely. When his figure glided out, he looked like a meteor with a tail flame.
Bang, bang, bang…
More than a dozen large trees blocking the road ahead were directly knocked down.
The First King smashed the thick white wall of Qingteng Manor with his whole body, and with gray-white steam surging all over his body, he walked into the courtyard with powerful but slow steps. The sky was full of broken stones.
He glanced at the four people in the manor, and the smile on his face gradually became more intense: "They are all here, gathered together, I don't need to look for them..."
Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom...
The aura of the four treatment center leaders exploded instantly, their black cloaks floated like dark clouds, and a strong murderous intent surged in the courtyard.
“Get out!
"! "The four of them shouted in unison.
“Hehe…” The first general chuckled, his dark eyes gradually becoming bloodshot: “No one has ever spoken to me like this before? Normally, no matter if they are enemies or subordinates, if they speak to me in a slightly louder voice, I will kill them and make them into delicious snacks. And the four of you should be enough to make a dish…”
"When the time comes, we will merge into one. You are in me, and I am in you!" The First King opened his arms, and his powerful aura burst out recklessly. The aura turned into a translucent air wave and eventually affected Kaxiu who was writing the last part of the Fantasy Moon Fist in the house. His fingers trembled, and all his efforts were almost wasted.
Today, Kaxiu was in very good condition. He became more and more proficient in the spirit engraving method. When he wrote it, he felt very comfortable as if he had divine help. It seemed that in a short while, the first boxing method of Nandou Secret, the Phantom Moon Fist, would be successful.
However, an enemy who rushed in inexplicably almost ruined everything. In front of the desk, Kaxiu slowly raised his head, his face cold, his eyes staring straight at the First King General who was emitting a turbulent aura in the courtyard.
If anyone is familiar with him, they will know that Kasu is most angry when he has no expression on his face, just like the silence before a volcano erupts.
In the courtyard, the First King took a few steps inside, and he suddenly sensed the strong resonance of the fragments of the door in his mind. At the same time, a shocking gaze swept over from the right, like two steel needles.
The First King simply couldn't ignore it.
He turned his head suddenly and looked towards the candlelit room.
Clang! Hiss! Roar!
Everything in front of me seemed to fade away, leaving only some things with the strongest presence standing under the moonlight. It was a giant statue as tall and majestic as a towering mountain, wearing heavy and hideous bone armor, exuding a sinister demonic aura. It seemed like a purest fighting machine, born for killing and died for killing. There was a blood-red halo above its head, which just happened to overlap with the pale white moon.
Not only that, a blood vulture with wings that covered the sky and the sun fell from the crimson vortex on the golem's left shoulder. Its iron claws seemed like gold and stone, and its wings looked like layers of burning flames. Its scarlet eyes were dripping blood.
On the right arm of the golem, a python with purple scales was winding around it, like a vine clinging to a tree. On the shoulder, a snake head with its mouth wide open and ferocious fangs exposed rested on it, and the inner wall of its mouth was spiral-shaped.
The three images will bring an unparalleled impact to the First King.
He only felt that whether it was the Golem, the Blood Vulture, or the Sound Snake, they all seemed to have enough power to contend with him. What about the three together? No need to think about it, he was definitely not their opponent!
Peng!
The First King's whole body shook, his spirit burst out, and he broke out of that illusion. He saw the man in the black windbreaker still sitting in front of the desk, his eyes looking at this side quietly, motionless. The First King took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth under the mask twitched slightly. He retracted his whole body's momentum and stepped back.
Under the gaze of the four commanders, the door opened and then closed with a click. Then there was a bang outside the door, as if a bomb had exploded. In the open space outside, a black meteor hit the dense forest at an unparalleled speed. And it flew faster and faster, and the momentum became stronger and stronger. The meteor plunged into the forest, and some trees blocking the road were directly knocked down.
Kairun!
The first king ran away, cleanly and without any delay.
At that moment, he wanted to fight desperately, but the First King felt that the terrible enemy seemed to be distracted by other things and could not beat him for the time being. Therefore, the First King retreated tactically!
The four commanders in the courtyard looked at each other in bewilderment. They told the first general to get out, but he ignored them. A few seconds later, he did the same thing again. Where was the rebellious attitude he had just shown when he walked in? Recover.
In the room next to the courtyard, Kaxiu lowered his eyelids and pressed his fingers hard, completing the Phantom Moon Fist. Bang! The ground shook, the entire Qingteng Manor was shaking, and half of the house collapsed. Amid the flying bricks and stones, a black figure broke through the air like a cruise missile.
He quickly chased after the first king in the direction he was fleeing.