Chapter 82: Various Skills, This Is the Blue Wind Airflow
"I'm going." Ka Xiu's tall body stood up.
Opposite, there was also a blond young man walking over quickly from the Black Crane River. This man is strong and lean, with a well-proportioned body type, and he doesn't look like he's going to be easy to deal with.
Just as the two took the stage, a team appeared at the door of the warehouse. The leader is a blue uniform pointing the direction, followed by the follow-up personnel of the Fengxiang Sect.
As soon as the Beiliu County Exchange Tournament is over, the participating teams that are qualified to participate in the six-county league will not leave Beiliu City and return to the faction headquarters, but will directly take the train to Donghai County.
Therefore, the disciples and masters from various sects who want to be sent to Donghai County to see the world have to take the train to Beiliu City to wait.
"Ahem, is it Xiaowei?"
In the team, a slightly thin figure glanced in the direction of the ring and immediately spotted Card Xiu who had just come on stage.
She stepped on her feet and found that he really seemed to be her disciple.
The team moved forward and arrived at the area where the Wind Elephant Gate was located.
"It's Senior Uncle Lisha... Senior Uncle Lisha, this way."
In the rest area where the core disciples were, Moses, who had met Lisha several times, waved. In the secret martial arts school, regardless of gender, masters of the same generation are collectively called master uncles.
Lisha also recognized this core disciple who often came to Ka Xiu for discussion. She immediately walked over and sat on the wooden chair.
"Uncle Master..."×2
Lanxi and Jiadisi also called them uncle, but Haig didn't because he was the senior brother of the school. Seniority is automatically promoted to a higher level. If you really want to count, he can only call him senior sister, but this is more awkward.
It's better not to shout, as long as the two of them are equal.
Lisha smiled and nodded, and said, "Did Xiao Wei just enter the ring? Who is our Feng Xiang Sect's opponent this time?"
"Yes, the referee has just announced that he has come on stage. This time, Junior Brother's opponent should be Semir, the core second disciple of Black Crane Style."
"Both of them are boxing masters, and some of them are easy to fight."
Moses took a sip of tea and looked like he was watching a show. He not only likes to beat people and get beaten, but also likes to watch two masters fight each other.
"Yes." Lisha nodded and looked towards the arena not far away.
"Black crane flow, Samir."
The blond young man announced his home. His two strong arms were slightly drooping, and his skin was covered with a large, confusing black pattern. The fingers are long and strong, each joint is very thick, and the fingertips are faintly white.
"The Crane Hand of the Black Crane Style..."
Card Xiu knew it well: "Wind Elephant Sect, Levi."
He immediately took a stance, with his strong arms spread vertically at his sides. One foot steps forward and one foot stays firmly behind.
"Start!" The referee jumped down as soon as he finished speaking.
He didn't want to be accidentally injured by the battle between two boxers.
Dong dong dong...
Samir took the initiative to attack. He approached Ka Xiu at a very fast pace, and cut through the air with his right hand to slash Ka Xiu's side.
"Tsk!" The fist that quickly ejected collided with the knife. Both of them felt their palms go numb and retreated one after another.
Ka Xiu slammed his back foot on the ground and pushed forward quickly in the opposite direction. His arms were placed at his sides in a boxing posture, and the large muscles on his shoulders bounced and squirmed, and he moved his fists to deliver quick combos.
Bang bang bang... bang bang bang...
Samir waved his hands, and his powerful arms kept colliding with Ka Xiu, forming a blur of fist shadows between the two.
"Moon Crane Sword!"
Samir suddenly appeared beside him with a sliding step, and his arm like a steel knife cut through the air in an instant, and the white shadow flashed, like the hazy moonlight under the black clouds.
"Slashing flow!" Kaxiu turned around quickly and slashed with his sword.
Boom! The two fast and powerful chops collided together, and the muscles on their arms were visibly rolling in waves. The fabric from the wrist to the upper arm was torn apart.
With a groan, Ka Xiu punched out with his left hand. The muscular arms are like a black python pouncing on its prey.
Unexpectedly, Samir's other arm also hit him like an iron rod. With a strong push, he opened the giant python's fangs.
And at the same time, he also bullied himself. His knees pushed up like springs, and he came forward like a cannonball.
Ka Xiu pressed down with his backhand, and at the same time, he struck forward with his right elbow, hitting Samir's left shoulder like a hammer.
Samuel's shoulder went numb, and the knife in his left hand that had originally been slashed was deflected and failed to hit the target as expected.
Bang! Arms clash.
The two of them stumbled back several steps.
Samir stretched his stinging left shoulder back and forth, while Kashu kept opening and closing his numb and sore fist.
"Sure enough, boxers are not that easy to deal with."
Ka Xiu's heart froze slightly, but his eyes suddenly saw a familiar figure. In the area where the Wind Elephant Sect is located, Teacher Lisha is sitting next to several senior brothers, looking towards the arena with a faint smile.
"It's not a good habit to lose focus during a battle!"
Samir rushed over in an instant, hitting with fists, knives, elbows, and knees like a violent storm. There were bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and it was obvious that his blood acceleration ability had been activated.
"Let's use you as my first experimental subject to test the power of Blue Wind Airflow!" Ka Xiu's face was as solid as iron, and his heart pumped loudly in his body. Hot and sticky blood spread all over his body in an instant.
Waves of powerful force surged up like ocean waves.
"Blood Acceleration·Blue Wind Air Current!"
The powerful foot stomped on the ground, and the tough cloth shoes exploded directly. Kaxiu turned into a gray shadow and rushed over quickly, with a fist as fast as lightning with a strange bird cry.
Samir's pupils shrank, and he quickly lifted his palm. But at the moment of contact with the fist, a group of high-speed air currents rushed in all directions to cut his palm, and blood immediately flowed.
The iron fist that rushed straight was not affected, and it still hit Samir's shoulder like an iron rod wrapped in a strong wind.
"Ah!"
Samir screamed, and the whole person stumbled and fell directly off the ring. He turned over and climbed up and looked up.
His face was pale, and his forehead was full of cold sweat. On his left shoulder, a bloody fist mark was exposed to the air. The skin had been worn away, revealing the red muscles underneath.
Blood kept dripping along the edge, wetting his clothes.
"Thank you." Kaxiu said at the edge of the platform with his head down.
"What kind of move is this?" Samir panted.
"It's okay to tell you the name... It's called Blue Wind Airflow."
Kaxiu slightly opened his five fingers, and a high-speed rotating airflow instantly shook off all the blood on his skin.
His right hand became clean again and gently hung down by his leg.
At this time, the referee who climbed onto the ring announced the result of the game.
"The winner is, Fengxiangmen, Li Wei!"
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