Chapter 305 This Is a Trial (4200)

"Jiquan!!!"

The horrified look in Card Xiu's eyes flashed away. On that rainy night in the Luoka Mountains, Feng Liusi had talked to him about the existence above the fighters. These are those who have maximized their own secret martial arts characteristics, achieved perfect physical control, and tempered their spirit to the point of being extraordinary and holy. There is already a vague feeling of transcending the constraints of boxing and reaching a mysterious realm.

Turning Qi into solidity, he is extremely domineering, extraordinary and holy.

There are often only a few people within a hundred years, and even in the era of the decline of some secret martial arts, there may not be one person for hundreds of years.

The mummy in front of me is clearly a Jiquan!

In Jiquan, the Qi is hidden within and there is nothing else in sight. The only moves are only boxing techniques, pursuing the most accurate pinnacle killing within a millisecond.

To achieve the ultimate limit is to be the ultimate boxer.

Card Xiu took a deep breath and entered his strongest fighting state without hesitation. The whole person clasped his hands together, and the exaggerated rock-white muscles bulged inch by inch, like stacks of armor.

The slightly stretched muscle lines on the back are like twisted wire ropes, relaxing and relaxing with the movements of the arms. There is an unimaginable sense of strength and flexibility.

The energy is surging, constantly squeezed out of the pores of the skin, as if balls of steam are spewing behind him.

On the other side, Sheng Feinan was also fully prepared. He holds the spiral-eye sword in his right hand, as if he is carrying a cross.

The spherical eye at the end of the cross sword lit up strangely.

On the left hand side, the crystal blue whip as a belt was also quickly pulled out, turning into a crystal sword inch by inch in the air.

The crystal sword exudes a cold air, rippling like water.

The black flame outline of the spiral sword surged, burning fiercely.

There is a sharp contrast between the two.

Sheng Feinan controlled both swords at the same time, and the aura surging from his body had affected the surrounding environment. As a result, fine snowflakes continued to fall quietly from the air overhead and in nearby areas.

The three fighters exploded with momentum at the same time, and the surrounding air flow surged and flapped at the corners of their clothes.

However, these pale in comparison to the corpse not far away. The remaining aura of Jiquan spread slightly and affected the minds of the three people, and even made their eyes blurred and produced hazy hallucinations. Ka Xiu saw a majestic waterfall, rushing down from the top of an unknown mountain and hitting the pool heavily. The resulting movement was like hundreds of thousands of bombs exploding at once.

The surrounding water vapor is steaming like a thick white mist.

He suddenly realized that this was an illusion and bit the tip of his tongue until it bled, trying to get rid of this state through pain.

There was a shaking in front of my eyes.

The waterfall jungle and the dim church seem to overlap.

Faint and vague, if there is nothing.

Ka Xiu vaguely saw that the entire church-like building was emitting a strange light. The dense ritual lines spread like a spider web, forming a pattern full of mythological characteristics.

And these lines all intersect at one point in the hall.

As if being controlled, the Jiquan mummy slowly walked to the center point, and then slowly sat down cross-legged.

There was a black light in his empty eyes, and he stared deeply at Kaxiu and the other three with a mechanical stiffness. Suddenly, a cloud of purple light exploded from the whole body of the mummy, like the aurora across the sky when the sun first rose, extremely bright.

The purple light spreads, as if it is reorganizing the space. With Jiquan as the center, a world of spirit unfolds quietly.

Inch by inch, until the three of them are completely covered.

The scorching sun, white clouds, blue sky, flying birds.

As far as the eye can see, there is a forest sea covered with branches and leaves. The overlapping green leaves block the sunlight and give off a sense of greenness. When the wind blows, the dense trees are like green velvet umbrellas, swaying gently.

Ka Xiu stood blankly in the open space, the sunlight gently swaying on the surface, bringing out a long and slanting halo. He suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes instantly became sharp, and his body tensed to the extreme. If there is any disturbance in the next second, the thing that made the movement will be attacked by Ka Xiu like mercury pouring out!

However, half a minute passed and no danger appeared.

On the contrary, the rumbling sound of the waterfall not far away made his eardrums hurt. Ka Xiu raised his head and looked through the gaps in the trees.

Suddenly I saw a towering mountain range not far away.

"This is..." He frowned and quickly recalled the situation he encountered before: "Is this an illusion? A deception that has been arranged in the ruins long ago? My true body is probably still in the church..."

Ka Xiu punched out fiercely and hit a big tree surrounded by people. With a click, the tree trunk broke.

The sawdust and stubble inside suddenly burst out like water.

"This feeling...is it real?! The real world?"

He clenched his fists and felt a little confused. Ka Xiu cleared the chaotic thoughts in his mind and subconsciously walked towards the waterfall.

Walking through the forest clearing, dry branches and leaves are crushed under the soles of my shoes.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the rich water vapor in the air. The rumbling sound was like thunder.

After passing three big trees that blocked his sight, a magnificent scene appeared in front of Kaxiu's eyes. A huge waterfall carries tens of millions of tons of water, roaring on the surface of the pool. The pool is semicircular, with huge blue stones standing on it.

The falling water vapor spreads on the surface of the pool, like a thin layer of white mist. When you look up, you can see the refracted rainbow.

He cast his gaze deeply over, looking at the place where the waterfall was constantly crashing down. A black figure was looming in the water. He was sitting cross-legged, with a huge bluestone underneath. The whole figure was motionless.

Like a rock, he silently endured the crushing of the water.

"Waterfall training? Ascetic monk?"

Kaxiu muttered to himself. There was once a school in the secret martial arts world that advocated asceticism, surviving in various harsh environments, and forcing the body to achieve spiritual concentration and transcendence. It is said that this method has a long history, and such a group of secret martial artists existed a long time ago. However, with the development of the times, the closer to the present, the fewer such tenacious ascetics there are.

"Hmm?"

Just as he was thinking, the figure in the waterfall moved.

Rumble...

Without the slightest sign, the roaring terrifying water dragon was lifted up by an unknown barrier. It rushed out at an angle, as if refracting light. Thousands of tons of water flow crashed into a nearby forest with a bang, shaking the ground.

One by one, the old trees that were growing well were knocked down by the powerful liquid flow, collapsed, and the roots rolled up with the soil. For a moment, nearly a hundred trees overturned and rolled, and were swept across.

Looking down from above, there was a big bald spot on the green mountain range.

Kaxiu took two steps back unnaturally and began to think about the best escape route for strategic retreat. But the figure did not move, but tiptoed, lightly crossed a distance of more than 100 meters, and landed on the open space beside the pool.

This is an old man, an old man with all white eyebrows, beard and hair. He was thin and slightly hunched. His eyebrows and eyes were drooping, as if squinting, revealing only a small gap.

Inexplicably gave people a lazy feeling.

He looked easy to talk to.

But Kaxiu did not dare to act rashly, because he now understood what was going on. The old man in front of him was the Jiquan mummy! He wore a bronze ring on his thumb, exactly the same as the one he had seen in the church before.

Then, the surroundings that Kaxiu was in now were probably not an illusion, but a spirit that covered the sky and the sun like a substance? !

His hair stood up, and he was shocked by his bold guess. An inexplicable horror filled his heart. The Jiquan realm could actually reach such a magical level, isn't this equivalent to creating the world? Beyond people's imagination!

Feng Liusi had experienced the release of spirit by the Holy Fist, and Kaxiu remembered that description firmly in his mind: the dark night sky, the dark clouds piled up on the sky, the howling wind, and the torrential rain. Even the dense forest we are in and the ground we step on. All of them are his spirit, all composed of the surging spirit flow!

This is the power of one person to rival the power of nature.

Kaxiu recalled the hazy scene he had seen before, and a large number of engravings appeared in the entire church, which seemed to be a kind of ritual. The Jiquan corpse was sitting at the center of the formation. Perhaps it was with the help of the power of the mysterious ritual that everything in front of him could happen.

He comforted himself, his eyes alert.

Although he did understand a little bit about what was going on, Kaxiu still didn't know what would happen next? What was the purpose and intention of dragging himself into the spirit world?

In the distance, the old man with white hair and beard seemed to completely ignore Kaxiu. With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly to an open space. He took a long breath slowly and deeply.

Kaxiu subconsciously moved a few steps closer.

The old man moved.

The whole person lifted his center of gravity back, his left foot pointed straight to the ground in front of him, and his right foot moved back to a tiptoeing posture. In this way, the old man's entire center of gravity was placed on his right foot, and his back seemed to be against a wall. The whole person's spine was straight, like a big python.

Kakakaka...

The friction between the bones brought a sound like the operation of a mechanism. The old man stretched out his hands, moving very slowly.

This was a swing, with the force being transferred from the shoulder to the upper arm, then from the upper arm to the forearm, and finally to the fingertips.

Because the movement was very slow, what appeared in front of Kaxiu was like a fluctuating python tail, gently swinging out.

Soft but fierce, tough and strong!

With a somewhat strange force trajectory.

Kaxiu took a few steps closer, but saw the old man who had just finished the action suddenly retract his fist and punched. The right arm suddenly swung out like a python tail, and a series of movements were compressed in an instant.

Boom!

A collapse dent appeared on a tree not far away, but it did not collapse, but still stood in place as if it had not been attacked. The branches and leaves swayed slightly in the wind.

Kaxiu squinted his eyes and looked over.

A hovering white bird in the sky flew down, and its claws gently rested on the branches of the tree. The moment they touched, there was a loud bang, and the tree that the two people were hugging exploded directly.

From the inside out, it seemed as if a dozen high-powered bombs were stuffed in.

A large pile of sawdust rushed into the sky like sand, and even burned, like red flowers falling down.

"This..." Kaxiu clenched his fist: "Echo Power!!"

Just like the Death Tooth Power to the Nan Dou Red Eagle Fist, the Echo Power is also the secret of the Nan Dou Sound Snake Fist. It represents explosive shock!

Where the Death Tooth Power contacts and is injected, cracks will appear, and the Echo Power will explode directly. Like a shock wave of surging energy.

He calmed down and suddenly noticed a difference in the old man's action. This time, the python's blow was silent! The only sound was from the tree trunk, including the explosion behind it. The old man's punch itself was silent, like a silent venomous snake, hiding every move.

He seemed to have used a special force technique to minimize his movements, even to the point of no sound.

Quietly, killing people invisibly.

It looks very much in line with the definition of the ancient assassination fist.

Kaxiu's thoughts were running, and he observed the old man who began to practice. He made another basic move, exactly the same as before. First a slow demonstration, and then a quick strike.

This was a spinning hand knife, with precise and fierce movements.

With a cruel posture of killing with one blow.

Kaxiu observed for a while and couldn't help but start to learn. He found that the old man had no intention of killing him, and there was no danger around. And what he was performing seemed to be the Nandou Yinshe Fist, what Kaxiu wanted.

Since it's delivered to my door, why not learn it?

For the next hour, the old man practiced his moves like a robot. Sometimes he moved slowly, sometimes he showed his power.

Among them were joint skills, elbow strikes, knee strikes, whip kicks, comprehensive boxing, etc., like a large basic framework outline.

It looks a little similar to the Nandou Hongjiu Fist.

After learning for an hour, Kaxiu remembered about 10%. After all, the old man only demonstrated it once, and the force posture was too weird. The joints of the movements were difficult to imitate very well.

"It seems that this is a boxing inheritance?" He thought about it and could only come to this conclusion for the time being.

Swish.

Not far away, the old man finished the last move and slowly turned his head. He looked at Kaxiu without any fluctuations.

"What do you mean?"

Kaxiu's neck was stiff and his muscles were tense.

I saw that the old man made a move in an instant. His right hand disappeared in a blur, turning into a python swing, advancing silently.

"Is he going to fight?"

Kaxiu reacted immediately, he had expected it.

So he immediately deployed the Red Eagle Fist and rushed forward with a claw. Unexpectedly, the moment Kaxiu performed the Nan Dou Red Eagle Fist, the old man's expression changed, and his eyes, which had been squinting, opened, as if a purple murderous light was gushing out from them.

The swing, which was originally as powerful as the previous demonstration, suddenly became a thousand times more powerful, as if the palm had captured a hundred-meter waterfall and swung it over. The air escaped at a high speed, and all the branches and leaves of the trees within a hundred meters were shaken and fell down.

Bang! ! !

Kaxiu was blown away like a cannonball and smashed into the jungle. His back smashed more than a dozen large trees.

"Cough cough cough... Can't use Nan Dou Red Eagle Fist? Cough cough..."

"No, I can't use other moves. I can only use the basic swing he just taught me!" Kaxiu was awakened instantly.

His entire sternum collapsed, and he coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth. His right hand, which had been stretched out to fight, was broken and lay limply at his side.

"Ahem, I was almost killed by a punch... I haven't been so embarrassed for a long time." Kaxiu muttered to himself, but his face was inexplicably excited. Maybe it was because the one who hit him was a Jiquan master, which was a disguised sparring. Just as he was about to get up, Kaxiu's face changed and his body froze as if he remembered something.

Crackling, crackling, crackling!

Suddenly, there was a dense prelude to explosions in his body.

Echo force!

"It's not that I was almost killed by a punch, it's that I'm already dead..."

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