Chapter 228: Holy Fist, Tyrant Fist, Extreme Fist (4000)

Feng Liusi smiled faintly and shook his head.

He subconsciously wanted to grab a handful of beard, but found that the thick beard on his chin had been shaved off by himself. Feng Liusi took a deep breath, and his body temperature, which had risen rapidly due to the intense running, dropped again and returned to normal.

"The Rocka Mountains are in a manic period from July to September every year. We went down the mountain a little early, just at the end of the manic period. If we were a week later, the obstacles would be much smaller." Feng Liusi glanced at the surrounding dense forests. Various animals or poisonous insects crawled through the dense bushes from time to time. If you listen carefully, you can even hear wolves and bears howling during the day.

"I suspect this is related to the poisonous miasma fog in the dense forest of the Roca Mountains. The fog appears very frequently from July to September..."

Feng Liusi said as he handed a piece of clean cloth to Kaxiu: "The road out of the Death Canyon is more difficult than expected. We may have to spend the night in the forest. The fog occurs frequently every morning and may be poisonous. If necessary, dip the cloth into the river and wet it, and cover your mouth and nose."

Kaxiu reached out and took it, nodding.

The two continued on their way.

The section of the road from the Death Canyon to the Roca Mountains was originally a dangerous section, with a total straight-line distance of 50 kilometers. There are all kinds of ferocious beasts on the road, even some mutant giant beasts, and all kinds of strange poisonous insects and snakes. Now is the manic period, and various dangers appear more frequently. Therefore, Kaxiu and Feng Liusi, two fighters, travel together.

It is difficult to leave the Roca Mountains within a day.

From the afternoon until nightfall.

The two advanced for more than ten kilometers and encountered five attacks by wild beasts in total. There were also a group of mutant crows that were annoying. They had poison on their claws, cooperated well, and were numerous. They chased the two for several kilometers, and nearly a thousand crows died before they were willing to wake up and give up.

During this period, the most dangerous one was the highly toxic miasma.

Kaxiu had experienced this kind of miasma once when he first arrived at the Death Canyon. As long as he inhaled the air into his respiratory tract, he would feel a burning sensation, and with his physique, he would bleed in the end.

The miasma encountered this time was even worse than that time. It not only had a burning sensation when inhaled, but it didn't even need to be inhaled. Just by contacting the skin with the air, the skin would have an itchy and hot feeling, and a rash would appear in a short while.

If you stay a little longer, dense blisters will appear.

Kaxiu saw a bear corpse lying in the miasma, with huge eroded blisters all over its body, a strange translucent red. It was as big as an eyeball, as if the whole body was covered with blood-red eyes. The body had just died, and the blood bubbles on the body were still crackling and exploding. Groups of pus splashed on the ground, making a squeaking sound as toxic substances corroded the ground.

Kaxiu and the others ran at full speed to the forest blocked by thick fog. After returning to normal air, the rash on the skin that had a tendency to turn into blisters returned to its original state. Kaxiu grabbed a mutant ape and used the other's life magnetic field to cause vibrations, healing himself and Feng Liusi. However, with this delay, night fell quickly.

The two picked an open space and took wood to make a fire. They didn't need any props to assist, and a knife could produce sparks when it was chopped on a stone. Even if they wanted to build a wooden house, they could do it on the spot.

Kaxiu used the blue wind airflow instead, and his hands seemed to turn into electric saws. He cut down several trees in an instant and cut the wood again. He made a simple wooden shed that could shelter from wind and rain. The weather was not very good in the afternoon, and there was a certain possibility of rain at night.

So he also pulled out a dozen branches and inserted the two ends of each branch into the trunks of two nearby trees. Four or five branches made a suspended bed, and it was easy to make two beds.

Feng Liusi caught two pheasants and roasted them over a fire. The two had a simple dinner, and it rained just after they finished eating.

In the dark clouds, the dull thunder roared like a cannon. The terrifying power from nature makes people palpitate.

A white and purple lightning flashed across the sky, and it hit a corner of the Roka Mountains with a snap. It looked like a lightning tree growing from the ground, with branches and leaves climbing to the entire sky. Kaxiu's hair stood up and his whole body was numb.

It is said that ignorance is not a crime. The higher the level of boxing, the more sensitive and sharp the physical aura, the more afraid of the panic of heaven. The rapidly developing steel machinery, the terrifying power revealed by nature, and the boundless starry sky.

In such a comparison, the human body is so weak.

"Now I have reached the level of a fighter, and even among fighters I am not weak. As such, I can withstand pistols, machine guns, and artillery. But what about rockets with strong explosive properties? Missiles? It seems that I can't do anything..." Kaxiu looked up at the dark sky, and felt inexplicably.

"This is just the technology developed by humans. The terrifying lightning strikes in nature, landslides, tsunamis, earthquakes..." He muttered to himself, and an idea came to his mind: "How far is the end of martial arts? Where is the peak limit of secret martial arts?"

Kaxiu didn't know, he couldn't answer these questions.

Rumble, thunder in the sky again, just like being in a room, two big iron balls on the ceiling collided and rolled over.

Then, heavy rain began to fall from the dark clouds. Without stopping for a moment, the bean-sized raindrops kept hitting the treetops, the soil and the river surface. The exploding rain formed a piece of hazy mist.

Some raindrops passed through the gaps between the leaves and hit the wooden roof again and again. Below, there were two wooden plank beds suspended in the air. On the left and right, Kashu Fenglius and his men were lying, and the sound of raindrops crackling filled their ears.

Feng Liusi folded his hands across his chest, turned his head and glanced at Kaxiu with slightly vicissitudes of life eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You seem to be a little confused. If it is convenient, you might as well tell me..."

Kaxiu frowned slightly, and finally spoke: "Is there a limit to secret martial arts? How far is the end of martial arts? I can't see..."

"Are you asking about the realm?"

"I guess so..."

Feng Liusi nodded, and seemed to be thinking about something in his mind. Finally, he said: "There are more than 200 million people in the Hongli Federation now. There are only about 100 secret martial artists who can reach the level of fighters in the northern and southern secret martial arts worlds. Do you feel as if you have reached the highest level of secret martial arts and can no longer move forward, so you are confused." He turned his head and looked at Kaxiu.

"A little..." Kaxiu nodded.

Feng Liusi said slowly: "In the secret martial arts world, the last chapter of all kinds of strange secret martial arts all point to the realm of fighters. Even if there are sequels, they are just a few steps further from the fighter level. It seems that this has reached the limit of secret martial arts..." He paused: "Not really..."

"?" Kaxiu immediately perked up.

"As far as I know, there are higher secret martial arts realms above fighters. It's just that those realms are too mysterious, and there are often only a few people in a hundred years. They bring their own secret martial arts characteristics to the extreme, temper a certain aspect of their physique to the point of transcendence, and turn the body's qi into a solid state! That is no longer a human realm, it is extremely domineering, transcendence!"

Feng Liusi spit out the last six words word by word.

"Holy Fist, Tyrant Fist, Extreme Fist!"

Kaxiu's brain shook and froze in place. He seemed to see the bright road revealed in the haze.

"A Saint Fist combines the right and the strange, and is majestic and majestic. His mind is consistent, and he walks, sits, and lies like a Saint. A Tyrant Fist lets his energy out, and is invincible, crushing with great momentum. He is undefeated all the way, and is the Tyrant of Fists. An Extreme Fist hides his energy inside, and sees nothing else but moves and boxing. He is the Ultimate Fist."

Feng Liusi's eyes seemed to become a little empty: "Ten years ago, when I was still at my peak. The shipping industry in the eastern part of Donghai County developed rapidly, and various routes to all parts of the world were opened up. At the same time, some mysterious islands and reefs were also discovered and marked. There were even some guys who had nothing to do to explore some pirate treasures..."

"This is at most an expedition, and naturally there is no so-called treasure. But suddenly one day, a large number of old antiques appeared in the six eastern counties, which was a style of the era that the archaeological community had never seen before." Feng Liusi suddenly turned his head and looked at Kaxiu.

"Boy, you should remember that I said my Nan Dou Red Eagle Fist came from an underground relic in the Roca Mountains. I got the Nan Dou Secret and left the fog, but I couldn't find the relic later. However, I remember the style of that relic, which is exactly the same as those antiques!"

"Since I knew in advance that the Nan Dou Secret is not only the Nan Dou Red Eagle Fist, I guessed that there would be other places in the world with similar ancient relics and other Nan Dou Secrets."

Feng Liusi told his story bit by bit: "Those antiques caught my attention. After investigation, I found that they were antiques obtained by a group of explorers who claimed to be treasure hunters on a mysterious island near the coast of Donghai County. This This discovery surprised me greatly, and even excited me. Because the secret teachings of Nan Dou are all kinds of ancient assassination boxing, and they do not have different physical training techniques like ordinary secret martial arts. "

"This also means that there is a high probability that different Nan Dou boxing techniques will not conflict with each other. I can also learn Nan Dou Water Bird Fist and Sound Snake Fist after mastering Nan Dou Red Eagle Fist..."

Feng Liusi took a deep breath, as if the excitement ten years ago continued to this day: "After some investigation, I know the location where the antique appeared. That place is isolated by storms all year round, and there is only a short period of rest to enter..."

"Its name is the Eternal Islands."

Hearing this, Kaxiu's eyes flashed. He raised his hand involuntarily and looked at the ring tattoo on his finger.

Eternal Islands! Eternal Island! The place where Levi once traveled, and where he obtained the battle ring, which has the ability to release the bloodthirsty ripples of Avalon. Kaxiu pondered the memories in his mind and could only get a few vague fragments.

Levi's mental trauma was too severe, and schizophrenia, memory loss, and brain blankness were common. Kaxiu could only barely extract a few images: storm, sea, fishing boats, unknown islands, a group of black-robed weirdos, bone trees covered with rings...

Beside him, Feng Liusi continued to narrate.

"At that time, I couldn't wait, and my strength was at its peak, so I went alone to find the Eternal Islands."

"Hard work pays off. After two months of searching, I met a treasure hunter who had been to the Island of Eternal Life. After paying a lot of money, he agreed to take me to the island."

"Everything went smoothly, and there were no accidents. But when I arrived at the Island of Eternal Life, I found that someone had already got there first. The island was full of traces of battles, and there were two groups of people in total. One group of people all wore rings with unknown powers, and the other group had an eye symbol on their right shoulder."

"I followed them all the way until we entered the underground ruins together. They seemed to be here for this purpose! Then a series of thrilling and fantastic experiences happened in the ruins, and I was discovered on the way. The group of people with eyes on their shoulders came from the Gate Organization. I overheard it from behind. The leader of this team is a man who looks like a woman. He looks very young, but his fighting power is very strong. He was blind in one eye and used a one-eyed long sword. I don't know what kind of strange secret martial arts or secret techniques he used. The sword was extremely sharp..."

"I used the Nan Dou Red Eagle Fist at the level of 40 acupoints and activated the liberation state. I could only fight him 30-70..."

Feng Liusi was still reminiscing: "The man's name was Jia Luoluo. He seemed to be one of the core members of the sect. His subordinates called him Dao Gui. I was defeated miserably in that battle. I was chopped all over before I even saw the Nan Dou Secret. I rushed out of the ruins at the risk of my life, and Dao Gui followed closely and wanted to kill me..."

"Just then, a very old man appeared at some point. He looked like he was nearly a hundred years old and was so old that he could hardly walk. He saved me with just one eye." Feng Liusi's eyes seemed to be filled with the shock of recalling the past: "The old man did nothing, he just released his spirit."

Boom! The heavy rain fell like a waterfall. There were splashes of water everywhere, and the sound of raindrops hitting everywhere.

Feng Liusi pointed out with one hand: "Just like now, that person's spirit is overwhelming, as heavy as rock, as surging as a rainstorm waterfall. That feeling is like a net of heaven and earth, just like now. The dark night sky, the dark clouds piled up in the sky, the rainstorms falling from the dark clouds, the dense forest we are in, the ground under our feet, all are his spirit!"

"Can you understand this feeling?!"

Feng Liusi took a deep breath: "He has definitely surpassed the fighter and reached a higher level in the secret martial arts!"

"If you ask whether a secret martial artist can match the power of nature with human power, then I can say with certainty that it can, absolutely! The Saint of Fists, the Tyrant of Fists, the Ultimate of Fists... The secret martial arts are unfathomable, you are still young, everything is possible..."