Chapter 218 Final Posture: Liberation (4000)

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A fierce and violent roar of a raptor ignored the constraints of distance and was transmitted to Kaxiu's mind in an instant.

The next second, he felt his whole body stiffen as he stared at Feng Liusi. In his sight, Feng Liusi, who was in a strange fighting posture, was constantly emitting steam from his back and arms. A ball of light red air rolled up and quickly formed a vortex.

The fluid exuding a dangerous atmosphere gathered, as if it was kneaded and compressed by a pair of invisible big hands. In the end, it turned into a huge fiery red vulture, with a sharp beak and claws, and the airflow on its wings constantly fluctuating like flames and corrugated scales.

A suffocating airflow rushed straight over.

It completely surrounded and suppressed Kaxiu and the surrounding environment, forming a circle with a diameter of several meters with Feng Liusi as the core.

This circle can be seen with the naked eye, because the airflow within the circle fluctuates slightly as if it was baked at high temperature, like water ripples like scales in the sun. The dust on the ground was pushed away by an invisible air, and even the smaller gravel began to roll naturally, as if escaping in all directions.

Aura, the aura of a fighter!

This was the first time that Kaxiu was targeted by a fighter with his full aura. He suddenly felt the difference between the aura of a fighter and the life essence suppression of a high-level vampire. At this moment, Kaxiu only felt that the airflow around his body became extremely sticky, like glue. And the air was dissipating around like a vacuum.

In front, behind, on the left, on the right. The ubiquitous sharp murderous intent was wrapped like a needle tip. He felt a sense of crisis and tingling all over his body, and his hair stood up inch by inch.

"Young junior, you are really good. But it's a pity that there is a world of difference between a secret warrior without aura and a secret warrior with aura!" Feng Liusi's eyes were bloodshot little by little: "You broke my self-seal, and the Nandou Red Eagle Fist will have no constraints! Don't be beaten to death by me, kid!"

He then roared: "Neve, run out!"

Before he finished speaking, Kaxiu's pupils shrank. A figure appeared in front of him like a blood-red cannonball, a punch!

Bang! ! !

The eyes blurred and the chest hurt. Kaxiu flew out like a cloud, and the surrounding scenery passed by like a fleeting light.

In the air, in addition to the sound of the wind in the ears, there was also Feng Liusi's gradually hoarse voice approaching at a rapid speed: "There is still half a minute before the devil is possessed. When I am in the devil state, I will fully recover to the peak and use the killer moves and secrets freely without any scruples! If you want to live, escape within half a minute..."

Bang!

Another punch!

Feng Liusi's hands in the air were stretched out and clasped together, smashing down like a hammer, colliding with Kaxiu's arms.

With a thud, Kaxiu was directly pressed down.

His back slammed into the wasteland, forming a sunken human-shaped pit with cracks spreading on the edge of the hole.

Feng Liusi was shocked by the reaction force, and his whole body was bounced to a height of five or six meters in the air, and landed at a high speed.

Kaxiu pressed the ground with his backhand and stood up from the pit. He looked at his chest with a gloomy face. A conspicuous fist mark was imprinted on his chest, and there was purple bruises under his skin.

In the two collisions just now, Kaxiu was suppressed by the aura surrounding Feng Liusi. His brain consciousness and body movements were obviously a beat slower, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of Feng Liusi's fast attack.

His fighting skills were obviously flawless because of his extraordinary golem physique, and his moves were almost impeccable. But even so, Feng Liusi's aura caught the flaw and broke Kaxiu's defense in an instant.

Is this the effect of aura? The life-and-death fight between secret martial arts masters is a matter of a moment, and the aura can capture that moment. And through the flaws, a tricky attack is completed, and the battle is over when the attack hits the vital point.

"Your muscle density is far higher than that of ordinary people, and you are not as weak as you look. You don't have the realm of a fighter, but you have the physique of a fighter in advance. You are really a freak."

Feng Liusi's eyes became more bloodshot, and his hands seemed to be covered with a layer of rich red. When he waved in the air, he would leave a long and thin red trace in the vision.

"Five seconds have passed now..." Feng Liusi seemed to remind Kaxiu of the time: "Since you don't mean to escape, then hold on for the next 25 seconds. It's worth your fighter's physique to die under my strongest posture..."

Swoosh!

A red crescent flashed in Kaxiu's perspective, and he couldn't lock on Feng Liusi's figure. Only when the aura suppressed his whole body did Kaxiu turn around and punch.

The fist brushed Feng Liusi's shoulder, but the red fist hit his armpit. Kaxiu was pushed back by a huge force, and his feet hissed, leaving two friction marks on the ground.

Just as he stood firm, a red light rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes.

The familiar sense of suppression wrapped from front to back, Kaxiu roared, breathing method, blood circulation, and the golem heart instantly entered the state. The golem's life magnetic field was forcibly stretched out.

A momentum barely resisted the aura, and was surrounded and compressed one centimeter from Kaxiu's body surface, in a defensive posture.

His eyes were red, and he entered the state of the killing personality in an instant. Instead of retreating, he rushed forward like an arrow. He clenched his right hand and threw it out like a cannonball.

Bang, bang, bang!

The dust on the wasteland was flying, and more than a dozen deep pits were trampled by the two people's footsteps within a few meters. The movement of the fists hitting each other raised dust, causing the airflow to spread like a shock wave.

"Take out your killer move, it doesn't hurt! If the Nan Dou Hong Jiu Fist is only this level, then what kind of blood fist is it?"

Kaxiu in the killing personality state was irritable and manic. He used this state and the external release of the golem's life magnetic field to temporarily offset the influence of Feng Liusi's fighter aura. And the chest injury just now has been mostly recovered under the extremely fast physical healing ability.

The situation has returned to the stage of stalemate.

The already arrogant killing Kaxiu became even more arrogant.

Feng Liusi was surprised to see Kaxiu offset the influence of his aura, and now he was even more surprised to see Kaxiu's killing personality. He vaguely smelled a familiar smell, but Feng Liusi didn't say anything, just reminded the time like an alarm clock: "Twenty seconds left..."

Bang!

A pit exploded under Feng Liusi's feet, and his body drew a bloody arc, approaching Kaxiu at a tricky angle.

"As you wish!"

"Nan Dou Hong Jiu Quan, secret technique, blood-reflecting flowers..."

In Kaxiu's pupils, Feng Liusi's hands on his chest seemed to bloom suddenly. Transformed into nearly a hundred red arms, each of which formed a lotus.

Pa pa pa pa pa pa...

Countless slapping sounds came from Kaxiu's whole body, and the tricky blows like a storm followed one after another, like raindrops that never stopped. He could feel that with every fist or palm hitting his body, a strange force penetrated into it, and then buried in the muscles like a needle.

Boom! The last palm was pressed on Kaxiu's chest.

He flew backwards with a bang and broke a tree.

Amid the flying wood chips, Feng Liusi's scattered hands reunited and formed a blood-red lotus on his chest: "Detonate!"

Crack! Crack!

Kaxiu, who was leaning against the tree trunk, was shocked. Nearly a hundred forces that were injected into his body exploded at the same time, and a sound like fried beans came from under his skin. Some blood vessels and muscle fibers were broken, and blood gradually flowed out of his nose and ears.

Kaxiu's face looked a little miserable and embarrassed, but he still raised his head and looked at Feng Liusi not far away. In the other party's puzzled eyes, he actually showed a hideous smile.

"Very good, very good! It's a move purely for attack. I can feel the screams of every undead who died under this move!"

"Wonderful..."

Kaxiu took a deep breath as if he was intoxicated.

He licked the scarlet blood flowing from the corner of his mouth with his tongue.

"..." Feng Liusi frowned. He felt that the young man opposite him seemed to be even more crazy than himself. The familiar feeling made Feng Liusi very uncomfortable.

The next second, he appeared beside Kaxiu. A powerful whip kick directly sent him flying backwards, and this time the force was extremely strong. Kaxiu broke three trees in the air.

Finally, he stabilized his body and adjusted himself to land on the ground. His delicate face was a sickly camel red, and he muttered to himself.

"That's the feeling... Yes, that's it..."

Kaxiu's right hand gently passed through the air, and after a few flips, it actually formed a move trajectory similar to the blood-reflected flower.

"Ten seconds left!"

Feng Liusi's voice approached at a rapid speed, his feet ran wildly on the ground, and his eyes became redder and redder. "Secret technique, crimson waterfall explosion!" Wow! A large group of red mist extended from Feng Liusi's arm, wrapping around like armor without any dead angles.

In the end, a huge red arm was vaguely formed, covering the original arm. The right hand swung violently.

The red hand grabbed out like an eagle's claw, and with a puff, it pinched a tree with a thick human trunk. It directly grabbed it in two pieces, and the part of the wood that was grabbed was like mud.

Kaxiu's body rushed forward, constantly trying to fight back at Feng Liusi. The two men moved around in the sparse woods, breaking thick tree trunks one by one, and the sound of flesh collisions was like thunder.

Boom!

In a deep pit by the lake, the two men were deadlocked on the left and right. Feng Liusi pressed down with one claw, and red mist was wrapped around his arm. Kaxiu's arms formed a cross and held it firmly, with white airflow rotating on his arms, and red ripples occasionally flashed in the airflow.

"Five seconds left!" Feng Liusi's eyes were almost completely occupied by bloodshot, and his whole face was nothing but hideous.

He pushed forward with a palm, and the huge red arm covering his arm broke away, pressing Kaxiu back as if it had its own power.

Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!

Every time Kaxiu stepped on the ground, a deep crack would form, and his footsteps made the sound of a pile driver.

"Cangxue Wave Finger Gun!"

He stretched out his five fingers, and each time he tapped the red arm that was pressing down on him. After more than twenty taps, he finally collapsed.

However, a figure who had been ready for action came almost seamlessly: "Red Eagle Fist, Secret Technique, Evil Spear!"

Feng Liusi spread his hands, and in the sunlight, they looked like two sharp spears emitting red light, and his arms danced.

His hard forearms pointed directly at Kaxiu's throat and the center of his brows, and his other thumbs were clenched, with only the middle finger and index finger sticking out like spear tips. The fingertips were like sharp thorns, drawing a bloody arc in the air.

Kaxiu raised his head and turned his body to the side, dodging the two attacks at the most extreme distance. When he turned around and looked up, the corner of his eye had been scratched, adding a sharp and charming arc.

"Come again! Come again!"

He swung his hands, with his left arm diagonally downward and his right arm diagonally upward, forming a parallel equal sign five centimeters in front of his chest. His hands were combined into a hand knife, and white gas gushed out from the surface.

Clang clang clang!

The figures of Kaxiu and Feng Liusi by the lake collided wildly, white and red collided, and the hand knife and arm spear collided. It was like two masters wielding cold weapons sparring, exerting their fighting power and physical strength to the extreme.

Snap! Snap!

The red palm slapped Kaxiu's chest, and the white fist hit Feng Liusi's shoulder. The two retreated with a thump.

Feng Liusi stepped into the lake step by step, and the water almost submerged half of his body. Only the last bit of clarity remained in his eyes.

The hoarse voice sounded again, pointing directly at Kaxiu.

"Young man! You are the first and only one who has fought with me to this extent without being a fighter! So I want to remind you one last time, once I go crazy, I will automatically enter the ultimate posture of Nan Dou Hong Jiu Quan: liberation."

"At that time, no matter all kinds of explosive techniques, various secret techniques, or even the ultimate death fangs. They can be performed freely and unrestrainedly, just like completely liberating the restrictions of the flesh..."

Feng Liusi's voice became lower and hoarser, and finally turned into a low hum like the friction of stone slabs. Kaxiu also felt an unprecedented threat at this time. The sharp senses in his body were alerting him. This was absolutely dangerous!

Feng Liusi exuded an extinction breath that was not like that of humans. It was an absolute indifference to living creatures. Kaxiu had to go all out and let every bit of his strength burst out.

He took a deep breath, and the secret weapon of the golem was stimulated to the extreme. This was the prototype of a move that Kaxiu had thought of in the state of inspiration in recent days. The frequency vibration of the golem's life magnetic field was continuously expanded until it covered the human life magnetic field in the body.

Use a more powerful magnetic field to control your own power and stimulate muscle potential. Kaxiu put his hands together, and the heartbeat of the golem's heart spread throughout his body. The long-lost terrifying muscles burst and piled up all over his body, and the blood vessels climbed and meandered like a blue-black little snake.

His body expanded to two meters, his face was indifferent, and his hands were waved and spread. Because the speed was too fast, it was like there were eight arms on his body, or open palms, or clenched fists, or hand knives.

This was the terrifying breathless continuous attack brought by the three stages of breath blowing.

Kaxiu's strength was mobilized to the extreme at this moment.

Cry!

More than ten meters away, the violent bird cried loudly. Balls of blood-red steam burst out from Feng Liusi's body, covering his figure. Steam rose from his arms, shoulders, and head to the air, forming a pair of huge and ferocious wings.

"Secret, Death Fang..."