Chapter 69 Electric Drill Fist

"The specific time is half a month later, and the county competition will be held in Beiliu County first. Each secret martial arts school can send ten disciples to participate in the competition, so in fact, there will be another competition within the secret martial arts school. Of course, we don't need to waste time to participate, as the five places have been reserved by the core disciples."

Brother Heige glanced at everyone and finally stopped for a while on Kaxiu: "This county exchange competition will bring together more than a dozen secret martial arts schools of all sizes in the entire Beiliu County. Some are small schools with only a few people who have been passed down from generation to generation, and some schools have more people and larger scale than our Fengxiang Sect."

"Among them, there are probably three secret martial arts schools that we need to pay attention to, Jinyanquan, Heiheliu, and Mingshuidao. These are the top third-rate secret martial arts schools, comparable to our Fengxiang Sect. The secret martial arts within the sect are powerful, and there are many talented masters." Heige walked to the window and opened the curtains to let the sun in.

"So, everyone, remember not to be careless. The people you will meet will not be worse than you. Don't lose to your opponents because of underestimating them. This also represents the face of Fengxiang Sect."

"Understood." Several core disciples responded one after another.

Half an hour later, the four left the three-story building where Senior Brother Heige lived. The morning sun shone obliquely on their faces.

Kaxiu walked on the far left and glanced at Senior Brother Moses and Senior Brother Lanxi who were a little excited in front. The two of them seemed to be betting on the number of opponents defeated in the county competition. If Lanxi lost, he would call Moses, who was originally a junior brother, Senior Brother. If Moses lost, he would honestly call Lanxi Third Senior Brother every time they met.

It sounds like the bet is a bit unfair, but in fact Lanxi thinks it is quite fair. Because Moses never called him Third Senior Brother, always replaced it with sissy or sissy. This made Lanxi very unhappy, and sometimes he was so angry that he secretly gritted his teeth.

This time, I just took this opportunity to let Moses know the majesty of the third senior brother! Lan Xi snorted inwardly.

At the same time, Moses also smiled at Kaxiu with ulterior motives. He was sure to trap Lan Xi this time!

Kaxiu shook his head and glanced to the right.

Second senior sister Jiadisi, now 27 years old, is taciturn and loves to retreat. Perhaps because of the long years of retreat, Jiadisi has very fair skin. She is wearing a green fighting suit, with a well-proportioned figure and especially long legs.

Her appearance is above average, and she is the kind of queen style with deep and cool facial features. Her short black hair is neatly trimmed and hangs down to her ears.

Perhaps she noticed that Kaxiu was looking at her, Jiadisi looked back, and her lake blue eyes seemed to ask if there was anything wrong?

Kaxiu shook his head quickly.

He retracted his gaze and sighed. He is really not the kind of guy who is good at socializing with the opposite sex. It is obvious that he can get along well with the third and fourth senior brothers after one or two fights. But when facing the second senior sister, there is always a layer of estrangement and concern.

Although in fact, he can't beat the second senior sister...

In fact, Kaxiu is very satisfied with the current situation of the core disciples of Fengxiang Sect. Everyone is very friendly, not all kinds of intrigues. It's too uncomfortable to be inconsistent every day.

He likes this atmosphere very much.

Focus all your attention on martial arts and experience the fulfillment brought by little progress. Instead of wasting your time on meaningless internal consumption, forming cliques and factions, and wasting the most precious time.

"Have breakfast first, then go to the training room..."

Kaxiu's figure gradually disappeared on the cobblestone road.

Ten days later, in the afternoon, close to dusk.

The dusk sky is like a painting board, with red and yellow paints to make sunset, and the sky becomes a mysterious palace, filled with all kinds of magnificent and mysterious colors. The red sunlight shines into the training room, and a young man with a naked upper body is punching again and again, and screams come from the air again and again.

Kaxiu breathes heavily, and sweat runs across his bronze body and wets his tight training pants. The weather has been getting hotter recently.

"Swoosh!"

A fist as big as a sandbag stopped in midair.

"Okay, time is up. Let's stop here for today and continue tomorrow." Lisha looked at Kaxiu and stood up.

"Teacher, go eat first. I feel like practicing today and want to practice for a while longer." Kaxiu turned around and said.

"Okay, I'll leave the key on the table for you. Remember to lock the door when you leave." Lisha put down a brass key and walked out.

Hearing the door creak shut, Kaxiu took a heavy breath. He looked at the upper right corner and his hands gradually spread out.

Then he repeated the previous state and kept punching.

"Blue Wind Airflow: One layer 99.9% (two layers in total)"

As he practiced Blue Wind Airflow more and more deeply, Kaxiu felt that he had a talent for this aspect. The fact that he could achieve the above results in a total of seven or eight months of contact was proof.

There was only the last 0.1% left, and he planned to complete it in one go, so he was destined to miss dinner today.

It was past eleven in the evening, and the training room was already quite dark, but the window was still covered with bright moonlight. Under the moonlight, Kaxiu stood with his hands clasped in front of his chest.

"Blue Wind Airflow: First layer 100.0% (total two layers)"

The text flickered lightly, and the numbers gradually blurred and changed.

"Blue Wind Airflow: Second layer 0.1% (total two layers)"

He opened his eyes and looked down at his calloused palms. Suddenly, it seemed as if a layer of liquid seeped out from every corner of his palms. A quicksand-like airflow wrapped around Kaxiu's palms and moved rapidly in all directions.

"What a wonderful feeling..." Kaxiu realized that he could control this airflow to appear and disappear, just like instinct.

"Try the power."

He looked up at the wooden man in the corner in the distance.

He walked over with big strides and slapped it without hesitation. His palm instantly came into contact with the wood, and a layer of wind about one centimeter thick between the two was moving rapidly in all directions. Kaxiu's palm was immediately wrapped by a large ball of sawdust.

When he let go, a deep palm print appeared on the wooden man, about five or six centimeters deep.

"I haven't used my full strength yet, try it with all my strength."

Kaxiu took a deep breath and turned his palm into a fist. The muscles of the whole arm were tense and bounced, and the power burst out instantly.

The fist swooshed through the air and hit the wooden man.

"Electric drill punch?!"

Amid the wood chips, Kaxiu pulled back his fist. In the center of the half-man-thick wooden stake, a black hole sank deep into it, almost piercing through the stake. This was the result of his full-strength burst, and his fist actually punched through the hard wood like an electric drill.

"This power is much greater than I imagined..."

Thanks to the two hundred starting coins reward for those whose names were all taken up.