Chapter 230 Bloody Fist: Flame Python (4100)

It is not easy to find an address with a map for people who do not have a strong sense of direction. Fortunately, Kaxiu had kind people to help him. In addition to the helpful young man at the beginning, he also asked a few strangers for directions.

The process was smooth, and Kaxiu did not encounter any situation where he was ignored. Passersby were very enthusiastic. It's just that most passersby seemed to have mistaken Kaxiu's gender, so he looked more gentlemanly. After two months of training in the Death Canyon, his body has actually become much stronger, and his appearance and edges are also much tougher.

However, this body is too close to perfect after the secondary development in the black cocoon, and his appearance is also exquisite, almost reaching the extreme of human beings. Two months of training did not change much.

Kaxiu followed the instructions of passers-by while checking the map. On the way, he also entered a clothing store. He wore the same set of clothes for two months in the Death Canyon.

Now it's time to change.

A loose pure black windbreaker and a simple white lining. Kaxiu also bought a hunting hat, similar to the duckbill cap in later generations. It looks pretty good when worn, and the protruding part in the front can easily cover the eyes and a small part of the face.

Several clothes are okay to wear, but there is a silver chain hanging on the collar of this black windbreaker. The chain is almost as thick as a thumb, which is a little heavy for ordinary people. It looks like a newly popular non-mainstream design.

"Do you not like this style? You can change it to something similar, such as these." The waiter came over and said.

"Forget it, no, I like it very much."

Kaxiu immediately put on the windbreaker and put on the hat. After paying, he left the clothing store and continued to walk towards the target direction.

In the Roka Mountains, far away from human society, he practiced for two months. Kaxiu, who has a cold personality, is also a little bored. Now he is back in the human city and walks around. He did not take a carriage or tram, but just walked in the sun.

Looking at the busy streets on both sides, there are endless passers-by. There are also a variety of shops and black vehicles parked in a row next to the sycamore trees. Inexplicably, he felt somewhat comfortable.

This made him feel like he was back to ordinary life, and suddenly some of the cold edges in his heart became rounder.

Half an hour later.

"Kaxiu from the Wind Elephant Sect, come to meet the leader of the Blood Hand Fist Sect!"

"As a fellow fighter, I hope you will teach me!!!"

The deep voice spread out immediately, as if using a unique technique, Kaxiu's voice was buzzing like thunder.

He stood in front of the Blood Hand Fist Dojo, standing quietly. Several disciples who were guarding the door and wanted to stop him fell to their knees with a plop, gasping for breath and sweating. The spine seemed to be pressed by an invisible pressure and kept bending down.

The weakest one could only support himself with his hands.

He almost fell to the ground headfirst.

Many people rushed over from the dojo, but as soon as they tried to approach the dojo gate, they were instantly suppressed by an invisible aura. It felt like the air around them turned into a ball of glue, and it was extremely difficult to move forward or backward.

"Hmph!"

A young man groaned, the dark blue meridians on his neck had already bulged, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He retreated quickly and finally managed to get out of the range of the aura.

Once out of the aura, the young man gasped wildly. He looked at the slightly distorted air in front of him with fear, and the three or four brothers who were frozen in the air. He turned around and walked towards the inside of the dojo. There is a strong enemy coming, and he should find the master quickly.

He looked back halfway.

Too arrogant, this is not a meeting, it is clearly a challenge!

Ten minutes later, inside the Red Hand Fist Dojo.

A group of Red Hand Fist disciples were chattering in the hall and the corridor, and their eyes were looking at the end of the corridor from time to time.

There were two instructors guarding on the left and right.

Behind the corridor was an open space, similar to a boxing ring. It is naturally impossible for masters of the fighter level to spar with each other on the ring as usual.

The aftermath of the explosion of one's aura alone may cause the nearby disciples to be mentally shocked, and even make those with weaker willpower pay the price of their lives. Moreover, the arena must be large for fighters to fight freely, because the arena is too small. Killing moves are used together, and the destructive power explodes, and it is possible to smash the arena.

The martial arts training ground is an extremely open field. There are green plants and grass on the edge, and the rest is a large area of ​​gravel.

In the middle, two lonely figures are facing each other.

Around, the edge of the martial arts training ground is green. A few figures are about to watch the fight. Some of them are elders and core disciples of the Blood Hand Fist, and some are the heads of several nearby martial arts schools, which are branches of other secret martial arts schools established in Kangde City. Kaxiu made a lot of noise just now, and the nearby martial arts schools got the news and sent some people to watch the fight.

"How come there is another fighter in Wensha County? He claims to be from the Wind Elephant Sect, but there is no Wind Elephant Sect in Wensha County..."

"He must be a master from another county. He probably wants to practice and challenge his stable state after breaking through the fighter realm. He is so young. I wonder which powerful and large school the Wind Elephant Sect is?"

"Not necessarily young, you see he has a delicate face, but his voice is very deep. This state may be the special effect of practicing secret martial arts. Some secret martial arts can slow down the aging of one's appearance. It is possible that a person in his fifties still looks like he is in his twenties. He will not age rapidly until the moment of death..."

People around the martial arts training ground were talking, both men and women. They were all secret martial artists, and their strength was generally around that of boxers.

After all, they were the masters of various martial arts branches. If they were not strong, they would not be sent out by the secret martial arts school headquarters to maintain order.

In the center of the venue, Kaxiu's eyes were in the shadow of his hat.

Looking quietly at his opponent ten meters away.

The leader of the Blood Hand Fist, Diz, successfully entered the realm of fighters five years ago and is now fifty-five years old. Nicknamed the Flame Python, his attack method is explosive, and his blood hand secret martial arts are quite aggressive.

He wore long trousers and a long shirt, and his hair was snow-white. His face looked about thirty years old, and his appearance was extraordinary. However, there was a small section missing from the earlobe of his right ear, which seemed to be left after the injury healed.

Kaxiu's focus was not on other things, but on Diz's hands. These palms were obviously larger than those of ordinary people, but there were no signs of wide joints or calluses on the palms caused by training. Instead, they were slender, white, and quite perfect. They looked like the hands of a pianist who practiced piano for many years.

However, Kaxiu's sharp eyes still saw the peculiarity of these hands. There was a red dot on Diz's fingernail. Starting from the red dot, a faint line spread all the way up on the back of the hand. It looked like a meridian, and a bit like the surface of a bone, slowly spreading to the wrist.

On the wrist, a circle of red lines formed a closed ring.

"Just like Feng Liusi said, the blood hand secret martial arts practice is the five fingers, and his skills should be all on the palms."

Kaxiu knew what was going on, and then raised his head and looked at Diz. There seemed to be a smell of gunpowder in the air.

"You are not from Windsor County, right? Which county are you from? I can visit you later..."

Diz said word by word, and although his tone did not have any emotional ups and downs, it was actually quite explosive.

The strange fighter in front of him came to challenge the school, and his style of doing things was not like that of other secret martial arts fighters. Instead, he brought a sharp force, like the tip of a sword pointing directly at your eyes. It gave people an extremely uncomfortable feeling of metal sharpness.

"No need to visit, I am the only one in our sect." Kaxiu narrowed his eyes and instantly posed the opening posture of the Nandou Hongjiu Fist.

"Only you?" Diz opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

Suddenly, a murderous aura spread in the air like ripples, and the airflow was visibly distorted.

"You are so nagging! I came to Windsor County just to fight, and your desire to fight is not strong enough..."

"Then let me force you!"

Kaxiu's eyes were red, and a trace of evil was hooked in the corners of his eyes. When he enters the killing personality state, he will be much more arrogant than the main personality.

Bang!

The sand and gravel exploded into a small pit.

A figure rushed forward rapidly in the sand and dust, with his hands spread out diagonally, like the vigorous posture of a bird flying in the air.

"What a strong killing instinct!"

A gleam of light flashed in Diz's eyes. Since the opponent had taken the lead, he could not fall behind. He immediately put his whole body into a bloody fist fighting posture, shrinking and jumping forward.

Both of them were extremely fast, and their footsteps on the ground stirred up a burst of sand and dust. Two black lines on the martial arts training ground approached at a high speed.

"Let's do it!"

The people watching the fight near the green plants reacted at this time.

Kaxiu's footsteps shook again, and while his body accelerated to the extreme, he suddenly threw a punch out, leaving a distorted afterimage arc in the air. Diz was not willing to fall behind. He opened the five fingers of his right hand angrily, and five sharp red lights lit up at the tips of his nails.

Cry! Hiss!

Suddenly, the roars of raptors and giant pythons rang out in the air.

Bang! Bang Bang Bang Bang!

The four arms collided quickly. These were the basic moves of their respective secret martial arts, all of which were simple and unpretentious punches against punches.

It was all about the speed and strength of the fists!

Bang!

Kaxiu leaned back, and then his fist was thrown out like a spring. Dizzy seemed to be hit by a hammer, his arm shook violently, and the whole person stepped back three steps.

"The speed is about the same as mine, but the strength is much greater!"

He narrowed his eyes solemnly. The Red Hand Fist was originally known for its hand speed, and its strength was not weak. As a result, when he fought with the opponent, his two strengths were temporarily suppressed.

Although it was just a basic move and could not represent the true strength of both sides, it could also show a lot of things from the side.

Dizzy took a deep breath of air, his hands suddenly lit up, and ten blood spots appeared on his fingernails. He rushed through a black line, using his ten fingers as attack points, and attacked frantically.

Hiss hiss hiss...

A series of friction sounds rang out on Kashu's body, and Diz's ten fingers, like knives, slashed across his skin.

The cloth was torn, revealing the white skin underneath. When the fingers cut through, a spark burst out, and a trace of blood.

Diz suddenly retracted his attack and retreated, dodging Kaxiu's punch. He stared at the wound with a serious look.

"Such a thick skin. I thought he was so thin and weak, so his physique would not be very strong. He might be a fighter with agility and skills. I didn't expect that he was not only fast, but also strong in strength and even defense! Did he practice some powerful external skills similar to hard qigong? My fingers were almost worn out..."

Diz's attack just now was like hitting a rock with tiles on the surface, only scratching a little skin.

"It seems that there is no flaw for the time being!"

He spread his legs, adjusted his muscles quickly, and his hands trembled slightly, entering a wonderful state of exertion.

And a long black shadow was already rushing over quickly.

Whoosh!

A slender arm with white airflow wrapped around its surface suddenly smashed down and exploded the air. Diz wanted to punch, but when he saw this situation, he immediately avoided the sharp edge and dodged it with a wrong step.

The fist slammed heavily on the sandy ground with a bang.

Suddenly, the surrounding soil exploded and was shattered by a surging force. Dust rose up and enveloped Kaxiu.

Swish!

In the rain of mud, a whip kick came like a battle axe. Diz leaned back and supported himself with one hand. Then he rolled to the side, turned around and elbowed forward.

It collided with Kaxiu's fist again.

In the distance, whoosh!

The few people watching the fight nearby only heard a whoosh.

A piece of gravel that was accidentally kicked away by the whip kick passed by the ear like a bullet and slammed into the wall.

The middle-aged woman who was still talking just now shut up immediately.

Turning around, there was a big hole in the wall.

Looking back, the two people in the middle of the field had disappeared, wrapped in the dust. Only two shadows could be vaguely seen moving at high speed, with fists and feet flying. There were continuous violent and loud collisions.

Even the ground beneath their feet was shaking, and small sand and stones kept jumping up. The soles of the spectators felt numb.

Whoosh!

A white-haired figure retreated from the mist, and after a step, the sole of the shoe rubbed and moved nearly ten meters on the ground.

There were two long black marks on the ground.

Then, Kaxiu walked out of the mist, and his golden hair looked unusually bright in the sun. He looked at Diz.

"Feng Lius told me that there is no one worth paying attention to among the fighters in Windsor County. I didn't believe it at first, but now I do." Kaxiu showed a rampant smile on his face.

His red eyes seemed to become more and more intense.

Like a pair of pure and beautiful rubies.

"It's really boring to keep hiding it. Are you still unwilling to use the killing move of the bloody fist? If you don't use it again, there will be no chance..."

Kaxiu's face is delicate, but his smile is extremely ferocious. He narrowed his eyes like a fox, and a red light seemed to extend out.

"Nandou Red Eagle Fist!"

Huh, a strong fighter's aura burst out.

Red steam came out of Kaxiu's body.

He was serious.

Seeing this scene, Diz took a deep breath.

Since you are so aggressive, I can only use my bloody fist with all my strength. You can't blame me if you get hurt or killed!

He suddenly shouted, and the surging breath on his body exploded, and an aura collided with Kaxiu's aura.

ps: Please vote for the monthly ticket. (ε), I have to go to my relatives' house for a banquet tomorrow, I will see if I can write more in the car after dinner. Oh, I really don't want to run around, I just want to stay at home.