Chapter 219: Comparable to a Veteran Fighter (4200)

Feng Liusi raised his arms, with his left hand in front and his right hand behind. Naturally, a strange posture similar to that of a rhinoceros beetle was formed above his head, which also looked like a bird's beak and the protruding incisors of a rodent. The surging red steam floated behind him like a gauze dress, and a huge vulture with a wingspan of several meters was looming, and the position of the bird's beak just overlapped with Feng Liusi's arms.

At that overlapping moment, the already huge momentum became even more exaggerated. The visible cyclone spread with Feng Liusi as the center, stirring up waves of scaly water splashes on the lake.

In the center of the water splash, the skinny old man who was about 1.75 meters tall had changed a lot. The gray linen clothes on his upper body were stretched open, and the strong and swollen muscles squeezed out inch by inch. A hideous healed scar ran from the left waist to the right shoulder.

Strands of red air continued to flow out from the sweat hair on the surface of the body, replacing the role of clothes torn by muscles. Feng Liusi is now 1.85 meters tall. Except for his still old face, his body seems to have temporarily returned to its peak state under some secret power, and he looks full of strength.

In the distance, with the sound of birds, five or six white birds playing by the lake spread their wings and fled, driven by the breath.

Bang!

A column of water as thick as two people rushed into the sky, and when it flew more than two meters high, it scattered into a splash of water. In the mist, a red figure rushed towards Kaxiu like a cannonball.

The figure was extremely fast, and the red steam from the surface of the body remained in the air, forming a tail flame similar to clouds and mist.

In just half a blink of an eye, Feng Liusi's strong body suddenly appeared in front of Kaxiu. His eyes were covered with dense bloodshot and red. On his muscular and thick arms, strands of red light were faintly visible under the skin. It was like light flowing through the gaps and gathering at the tips of his fingers. Feng Liusi's fingers were red as if they were dripping blood.

Swish!

Ten red lines were drawn in the air, divided into two tricky paths. Five of them pointed directly at Kaxiu's eyebrows, and five of them went straight to his temples. He wanted to end this battle in an instant.

Feng Liusi's move was very fast. He was in a state of liberation and restored his peak physical body. His reaction speed was extremely terrifying.

But Kaxiu was not a vegetarian. He also burst out all his strength just now. In the embryonic state of the golem, he blew three stages of breathless continuous attack, killing personality.

His hands suddenly blurred, and almost in an instant they turned into eight arms! The sound of explosion-like hitting sounded between the two.

Kaxiu bounced off Feng Liusi's two arms, and the whole person collided with him. Feng Liusi, who reacted very quickly, instantly dodged sideways.

Bang! A tree behind Feng Liusi was broken by brute force, just like being crushed by a tank running rampant.

Feeling the sound of breaking air behind him, Kaxiu turned around and kicked with a whip kick. Feng Liusi, who was rushing towards him, was beaten back, and his body was pushed far away with a hiss, and his red hands were slightly hanging at his side.

Kaxiu frowned in pain and looked at the position of his right leg that was thrown out. There was already blood dripping there, and five thumb-sized pieces of flesh had been dug out. At the same time, there was a strange spiral force at the wound position, which was continuing to expand the injury.

Without waiting for him to think more, Feng Liusi rushed over again, squeezing the air all the way. A red shadow flashed, and Kaxiu fought with him several times in a row, and suddenly many scars and holes appeared on his body.

Some were very deep, penetrating three or four centimeters into the flesh. Some were very long, and with a slight slide, they almost penetrated half of the forearm.

Intense pain continued to flow from the wound to the brain.

His face was gloomy: "Is this the secret of the tooth of death?"

In fact, the scars caused by Feng Liusi on Kaxiu were already light. Kaxiu's muscle density and skin density are far higher than those of ordinary people because of his strong physique. The Death Fang force exerted by Feng Liusi did not achieve an exaggerated effect. If a fighter with normal muscle density collides with him, Feng Liusi's right hand will cause the man's entire arm to fall off.

The skin, muscles, meridians and blood vessels were all dismembered by the force, leaving only white bones. Once Feng Liusi was still at his peak, he gently touched a giant bear with his right index finger in the Death Fang state. Five seconds later, only the skeleton of the giant bear remained.

The flesh and internal organs all fell off.

The Death Fang secret technique also has another name called the Butcher Finger Knife, which is a pure bloody and murderous method of dismembering the body.

"Don't let him touch it with both hands, avoid its sharp edge!"

Kaxiu made a decision in an instant, and immediately spread his hands at a faster speed. He was in a state of continuous fighting without breathing, and Kaxiu could even make two moves in the time it took others to make one move. Every time he punched, when his arm was about to collide with Feng Liusi's palm, Kaxiu would quickly change his moves, bypass his fist, and attack the opponent's forearm, upper arm, chest, and shoulder. The advantage of this is that he doesn't have to bear the ultimate skill of Death Fang, but the disadvantage is that Kaxiu's combo is weakened. He can only punch once when he could have punched twice.

It is equivalent to using half of his punches to offset the terrifying lethality of Feng Liusi's ultimate skill of Death Fang. Of course.

In the weakened state, Kaxiu's moves are still faster than the opponent.

It's just not as fast as before.

Bang!

Kaxiu swung his feet and dodged Feng Liusi's almost certain punch. Then he lightly pressed his palm on his left shoulder.

With a swish, Feng Liusi spun to the right and flew into the air.

Kaxiu rushed forward with a few big steps and punched him to fly away. Feng Liusi had not yet landed after breaking two big trees, and Kaxiu rushed up and swung his fists, hitting him like a hammer.

The two collided rapidly and turned into two entangled shadows.

Holes appeared on the surrounding tree trunks. In the holes that occupied almost half of the tree trunks, pale yellow sawdust fell like water. Some tree trunks, which were obviously just a finger-sized pit on the surface of the bark, broke in all directions. The whole tree was dismembered by an unknown force.

"Bang!"

Kaxiu was beaten back more than ten meters, and half of the flesh and blood on his thick hands had fallen off, and some of them were still hanging on the skin disgustingly.

His arms no longer felt pain and were completely numb.

"Cough cough!" A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of Kaxiu's mouth. But Feng Liusi was not much better than him. He still had scars all over his body, especially two bloody holes on his neck. Two seconds ago, they fought quickly, and Kaxiu almost pierced through him with a finger.

After nearly a hundred rounds of fighting, neither side had any advantage. In fact, Kaxiu was quite restrained by Feng Liusi's Death Fang Secret, which could minimize its destructive power.

If a fighter with the same strength as Kaxiu fought Feng Liusi, he would probably have been seriously injured after nearly a hundred moves. The special power of Death Fang is too lethal and threatening for secret warriors who need close combat attacks.

Huh...

The damp cool breeze took away the bloody smell in the air.

Feng Liusi put his hands together in front of his chest, and stared at Kaxiu indifferently. The bloodshot in his eyes had faded by half.

From the time Feng Liusi entered the liberation state until now, he has been using the Death Fang Secret, and has not changed to other moves. And now Feng Liusi seemed to be changing his tactics...

The surging red mist surrounded his body to form a vortex, surrounding Feng Liusi in the middle. He stood one foot in front of the other, posing a fighting posture like a horse stance.

The beard on his chin had been stained with blood, and a drop of blood fell from the tip. Then it was instantly crushed by the chest rushing forward, and Feng Liusi's hands merged into a lotus in front of his chest.

The next moment, the lotus that seemed to have teleported in front of Kaxiu bloomed. Nearly a hundred palm shadows covered Kaxiu's entire body like a storm, from all angles, directions, strengths, and moves. Strong! Fast! Fierce!

Kaxiu, who was in a state of continuous fighting without breathing, also bloomed his peak posture, and the arms that swung instantly seemed to have eight arms at the same time. The defense was impeccable like mercury pouring out of the ground.

He actually survived the secret art of blood reflection flower with this.

However, Feng Liusi clasped his hands together fiercely: "Detonate!"

At the same time, his palms formed a lotus again.

Nan Dou Hong Jiu Quan, secret technique, double blood-reflecting flower.

Exploded by the power all over his body, Kaxiu entered a barely audible state of stiffness. And Feng Liusi's next move, blood-reflecting flower, followed closely, crackling and hitting Kaxiu's whole body.

"Detonate!"

Boom!

In the dark cloud composed of fist and foot shadows, Kaxiu flew backwards diagonally, riding the clouds. The whole body drifted directly in the dry grass, and a yellow-gray tunnel was forcibly squeezed out.

Feng Liusi jumped up, like a roc spreading its wings.

The blood-colored steam coming out of his body formed a ferocious vulture-like wing behind him, and the tip of the wing seemed to be dripping with blood.

Feng Liusi rushed into the half-person-high dry grass, and the next second, with a bang, he was knocked out.

He spun two or three times in the air and landed steadily with both feet.

A black shadow rushed out from the bushes. Feng Liusi also turned into a blood-colored shadow and crashed into it. The two muscular men fought fiercely, and there was a faint sound like hitting metal. The blood-stained hand knife and the blood spear collided again and again, and the ground where the two stood on their feet was shaken.

The surrounding trees trembled, the rustling sound of the tree trunks was like rain, and the dust on the ground shook again and again.

Only one-third of the bloodshot in Feng Liusi's eyes remained.

He punched Kaxiu back, and his hands were in a posture similar to that of a rhinoceros beetle. It was the secret of the fang of death!

The surging steam in his body kept rising, forming a vortex above his head, and it closed with a bang. A huge bird's beak protruded from the vortex and overlapped with Feng Liusi's downward arm.

Tick! Tick!

The two red arms rushed towards Kaxiu like the sharp beaks of a vulture, and burst out at an unimaginable speed in an instant.

It's not the fang of death! It's the beak of death!

The change of the ultimate move of the fang of death, the special force originally infused into the palm acts on his arm, like a propeller, converting it into the explosive and terrifying speed of the fist.

At this moment, Feng Liusi's fists are like electric drills. One punch is aimed at Kaxiu's neck, and the other punch is hit at the left chest.

Because the speed is too fast, Kaxiu, who is covered with injuries all over his body, can't react. He can only attack at that moment, one punch hits Feng Liusi's left hand, and the other punch is aimed at Feng Liusi's chest as if both are injured.

The sense of threat and oppression at that moment made Kaxiu's inspiration condense to the extreme. The punch he swung at Feng Liusi inexplicably brought a hint of charm, which was different from the killing moves of the Wind Elephant Fist, such as the Slashing Flow, Wind Owl, Elephant Sound, and Wind Elephant Torrent. Instead, it had the shadow of each killing move, and it was an explosive jab!

Bang! Bang!

The huge muffled sound spread over nearly a hundred meters around.

The lakeside seemed to be quiet in an instant, with no flying birds circling, no rustling leaves, and no air flow fluctuations. There was only solidified air, and two people in the solidified air.

Kaxiu's fist was against Feng Liusi's shoulder, and there was a deep fist mark on Feng Liusi's chest that was concave downward. Then there was a blood mark diagonally above the fist mark, which spread all the way to the shoulder.

Kaxiu's goal was not achieved, but Feng Liusi achieved it.

The punch he stabbed at Kaxiu's neck was blocked, and the other punch pierced through the left chest and directly exploded the heart!

No matter how strong the vitality of a secret warrior is, he will definitely not survive if his heart is blown up. He can only survive for a dozen seconds at most.

Even a fighter who controls the aura is the same!

In this battle, Feng Liusi won!

Hiss~

The blood-red steam on his body dissipated, and Feng Liusi's eyes regained clarity. He first looked at the dense injuries on his body and felt the exaggerated marks on his neck and chest.

He looked at Kaxiu opposite him with great fear.

Being able to fight with himself to the point of almost running out of energy at the level of a boxer, this can no longer be described as a genius. Rather, it is a freak, an absolute freak. Even if Kaxiu has a reason to restrain Feng Liusi, he is definitely not just a new fighter, but has reached the level of a veteran fighter.

But it's a pity.

Such a freak still died under the Nandou Hongjiu fist.

Feng Liusi pulled his arm back with a "poof" sound, and Kaxiu's body shook slightly, with a bloody hole on his chest. A pair of black eyes stared at Feng Liusi, as if they were dying.

"Boy, you are very strong, very strong. You are just a little bit away from defeating me in the liberated state." Feng Liusi's heart ached dully, and his shoulder was also swollen and dislocated: "I don't have the strength to fight anymore..." He shook his head with great regret.

"Facing my Nan Dou Hong Jiu Quan's three secret techniques, the ultimate and even the ultimate variant, the final posture is released. Only in this way can I kill you. You are already at the level of a veteran fighter." Feng Liusi's tone was a little regretful: "It's a pity that you broke my self-seal at the beginning of the battle, forcing me to enter the state of obsession. Otherwise, you would never die..."

"I can feel that you and Nan Dou Hong Jiu Quan are very compatible, even like a natural match. If I teach you Nan Dou Hong Jiu Quan, your boxing level will only advance by leaps and bounds in a short time." Feng Liusi did not hide his love for talent. He obviously intended to accept Ka Xiu as his disciple. It was just a little too late, Feng Liusi sighed.

He walked forward a few steps, looked at Ka Xiu's muscular body that was not falling down, and shook his head with regret. Then he looked into the eyes that were not closed, and shook his head again. Finally, he slowly stretched out the only hand that could move and pressed it to the position of Ka Xiu's eyes.

It seemed that he wanted the dead to close his eyes.

"I'll pick a good grave for you in Death Canyon..."

Snap!

Suddenly a big hand grabbed Feng Liusi's wrist.

Stopped him from pressing his face.

Feng Liusi's eyes widened, and he looked at the dark hole in Kaxiu's chest in disbelief, and then looked at the face.

"You... can't be... you..."

"Sorry, I won this battle."