Chapter 415: The Way of the Hegemonic Fist (4000)

Kaxiu didn't want to alert the enemy and confront the Gate Organization at this stage. After all, if Yangyan and Zhuhun died, there would still be more members of the Gate Organization to carry out this plan. What was coming would eventually come. His hostile attitude was exposed in advance, which would attract the attention of the Gate Organization. However, plans cannot keep up with variables. Things have naturally developed to this extent. Kaxiu certainly will not give up halfway.

He has decided to destroy this experimental site today.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and Kaxiu glanced at the three people in front of him.

In the middle was Zhuhun in a black cloak, on the left was a white-haired man with mysterious eyes, and on the right was a man in noble clothes with a rapier. They all exuded a strong aura, which was surprisingly better than the Shadow Hunter. Zhuhun was the strongest, the rapier man was second, and the white-haired man was the weakest.

In addition, Yangyan, who was seriously injured and staggered to his feet.

A total of four masters appeared in the underground hall, presenting a fan-shaped encirclement and defense posture. Four auras faintly locked Kaxiu in place.

The airflow in the hall was spinning, making a whistling sound in the passage. There were constant wind and waves hitting the surrounding walls, making a crackling sound.

Kaxiu's golden hair was dancing wildly, and the airflow slapped and slid across his angular face. He looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly remembered the last time he recalled. He and Feng Liusi, Sheng Feinan and the other two besieged the sword ghost Jia Luoluo!

The sword ghost at that time was inexplicably similar to himself now. Unconsciously, he was also strong enough to be besieged by others. However, he believed that he would never become the second sword ghost. Even if there were many enemies around, dangers were lurking everywhere, and strong people gathered. He still only won, not lost! This is not Kaxiu's arrogance, but if there is no idea of ​​being invincible in his heart, his fists cannot be invincible.

The tyrant of fists, invincible, overwhelming, and undefeated.

"Ba Quan, Ba Quan..." Kaxiu muttered to himself. Sometimes the understanding of the boxing path is inadvertent, for example, the fighting atmosphere and belief that one can crush four people in front of him.

Bang! Shimmer! Hiss! Whoosh!

In a trance, four people in different positions launched an attack at the same time! They have sensed Kaxiu's powerful aura, so they went all out as soon as they attacked, and their moves were the ultimate killing moves.

Although Yang Yan was seriously injured, he used his alienated body to forcefully push the magma fist! In an instant, the high temperature burned the air, and his whole body was ignited, and his clothes were burning. An invisible transparent flame wrapped his whole body, and the skin of his whole body turned red.

Yang Yan jumped up and slapped out with one palm, as if compressing the rich magma energy and heat in this palm, bringing out a burst of terrifying flames!

Zhu Hun also attacked at the same time. He stepped on the ground and ran out like a cheetah. Behind the body, there were two translucent shadows exactly like Zhuhun, repeating the action and following closely.

And when they flew into the air, they were still accelerating, catching up with the body of Zhuhun, and the three overlapped. One palm pressed out, as if several palms merged into one, leaving a thick black afterimage.

There were three consecutive explosions in the air, and they accelerated forward one by one.

The two people from the royal family and the parliament were also unwilling to be outdone. They were all strong men who had been trained through hard work! The white-haired man suddenly stretched his arms outward, and his clothes cracked and collapsed. The surface of the strong chest could be clearly seen, and two huge blue veins extended from the heart to the left and right arms. And the two arms had expanded to twice their original size, the membrane turned blue-black in an instant, and the bones were as hard as iron.

At the elbow position, the raised protruding joints were like the head of an iron hammer! He waved his arms forward with his elbows forward and smashed at Kaxiu.

Right next to the white-haired man, the rapier man made an elegant and deadly move.

His white jade-like palm gently brushed across his waist, and a sharp rapier made of fine steel quickly tore through the air, bringing out a silver light. The rapier man's feet were one in front of the other, and his right hand swung back, and the tip of the sword in his hand stabbed straight out, driving his entire body to fly forward. The huge force carried by the rapier quickly pushed forward in the air, causing a terrible vibration and buzzing of metal.

At this moment, time seemed to be frozen. Four fighter-level masters were in the air, using their strongest means to lock on the vital points of Kaxiu. Murderous intent burst out in his eyes, and his aura was like a wave, extremely dangerous.

"The aura leaked out, so that's it!"

Kaxiu's eyes sprayed with a terrifying red light, and his clothes swelled in an instant, and the surging rich red aura rushed out all at once. Just like a balloon filled with water, the water inside exploded and dissipated wildly in all directions the moment it was punctured.

"Leave nothing behind, press them all out... Got it..."

He muttered to himself, and then the ground cracked and he soared into the sky. Swish! A black figure rushed out of the red mist and appeared in front of Yang Yan the next second. In the other party's horrified eyes, he punched out. Bang! Yang Yan's head was blown up in mid-air.

With another flash of his figure, Kaxiu was already standing in front of Zhuhun's advance. The fist wrapped in red mist was unbiased, and it collided head-on with the triple palm power of the soul-destroying! The terrifying power was like a landslide and tsunami, directly penetrating the triple power and pushing all the way down. Crack, la la la...

The fist shattered the bones of Zhuhun's arm inch by inch, and even blew off half of his shoulder! Behind him was a fan-shaped blood mist!

Suddenly turning sideways, Kaxiu rushed forward and pushed forward with both palms. His right arm collided with the extreme elbow fighting technique, breaking the white-haired man's steel-like joints and bones with a snap. His left arm broke and shattered the fine iron thorn sword, and pushed forward and hit the opponent's chest.

With a snap, the ribs broke, blood spurted out, and he flew backwards rapidly.

Bang bang bang...

The blood mist exploded in the air, and the air flow whistled to form a vortex. Kaxiu landed lightly, moved his feet back, and stood firmly with blood dripping from his palms.

Behind him, four powerful enemies fell to the ground in embarrassment. It was one death and three injuries! Yangyan, who had been seriously injured for a long time, died on the spot, Zhuhun lost his entire right arm, and the white-haired man's right forearm was broken from the elbow. The thorn sword man also vomited blood, his chest collapsed, and his internal organs were damaged.

"I finally understand... the way of the hegemonic fist..."

"Go all out and never hold back. There is no such thing as attacking the enemy with 70% and keeping 30% for yourself. When you punch, you must use 100% of your strength, or even 120%..." Kaxiu stood in the red mist, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

"Cough cough cough..." "Wow..."

The three people who were still alive on the ground crawled up in a mess, their faces full of pain. Some kept coughing, and some spit out blood directly.

They all looked at Kaxiu, who was like a tall statue, and there was fear in their eyes. The four masters went all out, but they were instantly defeated in just a few seconds. There was no suspense, this was a crushing force. That domineering belief had filled the entire hall.

It firmly suppressed the spirit and breath of everyone present.

The swordsman among the three had bloodshot eyes, staring blankly at the blurred tall figure surrounded by the red mist, and the arm holding the broken hilt could not stop trembling. He screamed and ran towards the rear passage! His fighting spirit had been completely crushed by Kaxiu's palm.

"Defeated..."

Zhu Hun smiled bitterly, feeling depressed. He had failed the task assigned by the leader. Feeling ashamed, Zhu Hun glanced at the body of Yang Yan, his partner for several years. Hmm? The body began to melt and turned into mist and floated into the passage.

On the wall, dense black patterns began to appear and spread at some point, like tree roots and spider webs. At a glance, they seemed to have come to a cave that was about to crack and collapse.

And the murals of this primitive cave were full of various totems.

Zhu Hun's face suddenly changed: "There's something wrong with the transformation pool!" But the next second his face turned pale again. He was almost dead, and Yang Yan was already dead. Even if the experiment failed, what was the big deal?

"Totem?"

Kaxiu's eyes became sharp, and he instantly connected with the two wizards from the Ten Thousand Mountains that he met in the last time he went back. He disappeared from the spot, knocked the white-haired man unconscious, and controlled Zhuhun. He carried one in each hand and rushed to the bottom of the experimental site.

The floor with the transformation pool and the dark creature cell.

A few minutes ago.

Zhuhun had just left with the white-haired man and the thorn sword man, and the two big men of the royal council were still observing the experimental progress of the transformation pool.

The scene of the other world in the slate mirror became more and more terrifying, and the sludge-like black fluid became thicker and thicker, overlapping. Until all the dark creatures were gone, there was a short blank period. Then there was a mountain, and an extremely huge bronze gargoyle stood between heaven and earth. It was covered with all kinds of dense lines and tiny runes.

Finally, these lines and runes formed totems, and then the totems overlapped and piled up to form the body of the gargoyle. It was too shocking...

The bald old man and the old man in a suit held their breath on the spot. There was human fear of the unknown in their eyes. In an instant, this fear turned into greed. If they could also master this power...

What kind of Dark Hunter Organization? It doesn't need to exist at all!

The so-called immortality is also within easy reach...

In front, the scene in the mirror continued to move forward. The scene that appeared last time appeared again this time. The whole world was divided into two sides with the hole as the center. On the left was the bronze elephant, with dense totems covering the black liquid carpet. On the right was an old man sitting cross-legged, like a mummy, with sixty-six red stars flickering and fading. The rich scarlet spread outward, resisting the black totem.

A sense of desolation, weirdness, epicness, and insignificance filled the hearts of the two. They were about to look at each other, but found that something strange happened in the mirror. The deep hole in the center suddenly gushed black mud, and some kind of black liquid gushed out at a speed ten or a hundred times faster.

Like a fountain, it surged in all directions like a tide.

In an instant, the situation changed. These black muds seemed to be some kind of amplification for the bronze giant elephant. The sudden spray made all the black totems on the ground light up, as if absorbing energy. On the old man's side, it was the opposite. The black fluid continued to impact the rich scarlet like magma, making the whole red dim all of a sudden.

The sixty-six stars on the old man's body flickered rapidly, as if they were about to go out. The original confrontation became one-sided. The black totems pressed forward, while the scarlet ones retreated step by step, and the area they occupied was only half of the original area. The reason why it was half was because the old man was on that dividing line and was almost surrounded by the totems.

At this time, the stone slab's vision was fixed and began to work.

Almost at the moment when it extracted the black fluid, the bronze giant that seemed to have remained unchanged and motionless for eternity suddenly raised its head. Rumble, a pair of huge ancient pupils looked straight at a certain place in the air.

And that direction was exactly where the stone slab picture was located.

Roar!!!

The roar that shook the earth echoed throughout the world!

The dense totem patterns lit up at the same time, as if turning the entire dark world into daylight, and everyone's vision suddenly became bright.

The next second, the stone slab lost control and began to spin. The vortex hole in the pupil opened, first becoming the size of a fist in a normal experiment. Then it became the size of a head, the size of a bucket... and finally directly covered the entire transformation pool, with extremely dangerous gray fog on the edge.

In the haze, it seemed as if a huge pupil looked through the vortex. Crash! Black mud poured out, as if a reservoir was draining silt.

It filled up most of the independent rooms of the transformation pool at once.

Almost everyone present was covered by the black mud, only a young man at the edge was squeezed by his companion's body and escaped by luck. He screamed suddenly and retreated in panic.

The mud in front of him began to make gurgling sounds, as if it was boiling. There were extremely miserable screams from inside, but there was no movement in the next second. The young man stood there at a loss, not knowing what to do for a moment. He looked at the intersection of the passage.

He immediately realized that he should go to Lord Zhuhun to explain the situation.

However, just as the young man was about to leave, the mud in the conversion pool was reduced rapidly like a whale swallowing, as if it was sucked clean by something. In an instant, the originally filled space was empty, revealing the scene inside. More than a dozen staff members were still standing there, their clothes were not damaged, and they kept their original movements like statues.

The young man's breathing stagnated, feeling something was wrong, and his feet moved back.

Swish!

Everyone there turned their heads and stared at the young man.

A strange and fanatical smile gradually appeared on his face. Black lines spread from his neck to his face and even to his eyes. There were also such totem patterns on the walls, growing like tree roots, spreading towards the entire underground building. In a trance, it looked like dense creepers.

"No, no, no!!!"