Chapter 342 Terrible Breath (4000)

On September 25th, various forces gathered in Windsor County.

At 3 pm on this day, the Evil Eye Fist will hold the opening ceremony of the Eastern Secret Martial Arts Exchange Conference. Then there will be a sumptuous dinner, followed by a song and dance performance in the style of an opera house.

In other words, the official competition will be on the 26th.

If some secret martial arts schools are really in a hurry, it doesn’t matter if they miss the opening ceremony, as long as they arrive the next day.

Of course, most well-known schools will give the Evil Eye Fist a face and will arrive before the afternoon of the 25th. After all, they still have to check in and clean up the rooms in the clubhouse.

As the first of the East Nine Gates and the well-deserved boss of the Eastern Alliance, the Cloud Dog Fist naturally has to calculate the time.

The train from Donghai County to Mia City in Windsor County arrived at 6:30 am on the 25th. Since there was no direct train, they had to transfer several times along the way. However, the Cloud Dog Fist had strong connections, and each time they directly booked a whole train car to rest.

So along the way, everyone did not feel tired.

On the contrary, because the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition is approaching, the ordinary and core disciples of the Cloud Dog Fist are eager to try. The elders at this level are also a little emotional, and they plan to take this opportunity to get together with old friends who have not seen each other for three or four years.

Of course, it is also possible to find an enemy to fight.

So, it is obviously six o'clock in the morning, the most difficult time. In the fifth carriage of the special train from Kant City to Mia City, the twenty or so people of the Cloud Dog Fist are all in high spirits.

Some people are chatting in a low voice, some are eating breakfast provided by the waiter, and some are sitting by the window looking at the city travel brochure on each seat. They are all wearing a set of casual clothes in a uniform manner, which looks no different from ordinary clothes. But in fact, the joints of these black and white clothes are thickened, such as the armpits, knees and crotch.

In addition, the fabric material is also comfortable and tough. Very suitable for exercise or stretching the body. This is the casual clothes uniformly distributed by the Cloud Dog Fist. In addition, there are meditation clothes and training clothes. Summer clothes, autumn clothes, and winter clothes are all available.

Even suits for some important occasions are custom-made.

Different types of clothes, clothes for different seasons. The only thing in common is a logo printed on the left chest.

It is a fierce dog with bared teeth.

The pattern has been artistically exaggerated, and the image proportions are deliberately made uncoordinated. The head of the vicious dog is huge, almost covering half of the body. The eyes are spitting fire, and the fangs are uneven and ferocious.

It looks like the bloody mouth of a crocodile.

It is impressive at first glance. In fact, this pattern has existed since the Red Li Empire, and it is something like a family crest. It is like a beast in fantasy.

Later, after artistic processing in modern times, it was used as the logo of the Cloud Dog Fist. It was the Cloud Dog Fist that deliberately found several painting masters to make suggestions and make modifications to achieve the desired purpose.

In the last row of the carriage, by the window, a black-haired young man sat quietly. One hand was on the window sill, and the other hand was holding a cigarette, listening to the chirping in his ears, with an expressionless face. The whole person has a lazy temperament, as if he doesn't care about anything. He looked at the rows of trees passing by outside the window, his eyes were empty and covered with a faint haze.

Ta-ta-ta... a series of footsteps approached slowly.

An old man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties and had gray hair came over. He sat down next to the lazy young man.

He glanced at the young man whose state and temperament were obviously different from his usual performance, and sighed: "Simone, don't smoke all the time. Although the impact is not very big, it is not good after all..."

"Huh..."

Simone exhaled a puff of smoke, and the mist was quickly blown away by the cool breeze from the window, and disappeared after a slight turn.

"Uncle Feis, you said, why did the Holy Spirit give a person a defective body when creating him, and then give him amazing talent and understanding? Two contradictions gathered in one person, isn't it just to make him suffer all kinds of hardships?"

He flicked the ash and let it fall on his clothes.

"..." Feis opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Simone was a child he picked up, a boy with physical defects, who was abandoned because of his congenital scoliotic spine.

With such a body, it is difficult to do heavy physical work, let alone practice martial arts. However, Simone has a strong talent and understanding in secret martial arts. It is almost like a photographic memory, and sometimes he can even draw inferences from one example. Feis also took advantage of the situation and taught him secret martial arts.

From the basic fighting skills of the cloud dog, to the explosive secret skills, to the secret martial arts of the cloud dog fist. Nothing can stop Simone.

His talent is so high that he almost shocked all the elders of the cloud dog fist at that time, and naturally became the eldest brother.

However, physical defects are difficult to overcome after all.

Simone has been able to endure severe pain for more than ten years to continuously exercise his body, and hammer boxing movements with a deformed spine. The will he has honed is firm. However, when facing the threshold of a fighter, even he is sad.

Simone can't cross that threshold, and he dares not cross it. Once he fully condenses his spirit, his body will collapse. A series of chain reactions may even paralyze Simeone.

In fact, he had already challenged the threshold of a fighter two years ago. He took a half-step into it, but was seriously injured. He lay weakly in bed for six months before he barely recovered.

What so-called Eastern Three Stars? Simone simply disdains to be ranked with those two. In fact, the strength of Moon Fist Shaq and Soul Sword Ugo is at most what he was four years ago. If Simone really bursts out with all his strength, he can defeat any of the two within ten moves. The reason why he has been showing 70% of his strength to the outside world is because his body can't bear it. He can burst out with all his strength once or twice occasionally, but if he bursts out with all his strength more often, his health will not be good.

To be honest, Simone's current realm is already at the critical point from boxer to fighter. And he has been at that point for two years. Because of the lesson last time, he has never dared to take the next step. He is afraid that if he is not careful, he will die.

It is too difficult for him to break through the fighter level.

However, Simone is a warrior with a strong will and lofty ideals. Feis has known him since he was a child. He is a strong and stubborn child. Once he chooses a path, he will stubbornly go to the end. Even if he hits the south wall and his head is broken and bleeding.

In other words, Simone will try to break through the bottleneck of fighter again sooner or later. And that time would be a life-or-death situation...

Face has been with Simone. Since the attempt two years ago, Simone seems to have two faces. In front of the elders and fellow disciples, he is still the same.

But when he is alone, or only with Faith, he will show a decadent and lazy look.

The blow brought by that failure was really big.

"Muka, wait a little longer, wait a little longer. You are still young, your blood is still strong, and there is still time. The sect has been helping you find a way to heal your body. This time, the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition is just a way to relax." Faith called Simone's nickname, which was a catchphrase he often repeated when he was a child.

"Huh..."

Simone took a final puff and flicked the cigarette butt directly out of the window. Turning his head to look at Uncle Feisi who raised him since childhood, smoke slowly came out of his nostrils: "Uncle Feisi, you said, if a mysterious man suddenly appeared and said he could solve all your problems. At this time, you have been at the end of your rope and almost have nowhere to go, would you believe him?"

"..."

Feis felt that Simone's words were full of meaning, as if he was referring to something. So he thought for a little longer.

When he was halfway through thinking, Simone spoke again.

"After the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition is over, I should try to break through the threshold of fighters again. Uncle Feisi, please notify the mountain gate to prepare to start selecting a new senior brother..."

He looked over with his eyes, just in time to meet Feisi who turned his head suddenly. The two looked at each other, and Feisi seemed to see a ray of burning flames in Simone's dark pupils.

There was no decadence, no discouragement.

Instead, he regained his goals and made a decision.

Feis opened his mouth silently, he knew that Simone was a person who would not change once he made a decision since he was a child.

So, thousands of words were rotten in his stomach before he could say them. He nodded silently and stretched out a hand.

He patted Simone's head soothingly, just like when he was a child. For the next half-hour ride, Faith just sat quietly in his seat without saying a word. Simone didn't need comfort.

Or rather, quietly. Letting him digest the decision he had just made was the greatest comfort.

Woo~~~

The long whistle drifted far away in the air.

The whole platform could hear this sound clearly.

Looking up, a steel python covered in white steam roared into the train station and stopped inch by inch.

The conductor came down from above to maintain order. The door opened with a puff, and in the steam flow, passengers swarmed out like canned food squeezed in sardines. Some carried wooden suitcases, and some wore sun hats for travel.

A moment later, a group of Cloud Dog Fist disciples dressed in uniform walked down from the fifth carriage. At the back was a handsome young man. He didn't look around excitedly like the other disciples, but looked up at the sky boredly.

It was sunrise at this time. There was a ball of red flame in the gaps between the clouds and fog in the pale white sky, which was brilliant and brilliant, and it was dyed with a myriad of blood-colored warm light, splashing in all directions of the clouds.

It gave people a feeling of vigor and vitality.

"The weather is pretty good today..."

Simone sighed, but his muscles suddenly stiffened. There seemed to be a breeze blowing on his back, and his hair stood up, and goose bumps stood up densely. His heart was pounding, as if it was tightly grasped by a big hand.

"Tap...tap...tap..."

It seemed that a figure walked behind Simone, and the edge of the shaking windbreaker gently rubbed Simone's trouser legs.

The feeling of suffocation came quickly and went away quickly.

He shuddered on the spot, and the whole person was immediately freed from the fear of being targeted by the top predator.

He turned his head suddenly and saw a tall figure disappearing in the crowd. Black pants, windbreaker, hat, white gloves.

Cry!!!

A blurry airflow twisted and roared from the figure's back, turning into a blood-red giant eagle emitting a ferocious aura. Its wings almost covered the entire platform, blocking the sunlight.

Blood-red eyes projected down like two beams of light!

This fantasy-like afterimage flashed on the retina.

When Simone recovered, there were still passengers around him. They chattered and laughed as they walked outside.

He swallowed his saliva with a dry throat.

"Master, real master, the most powerful one I have ever seen..."

Simeone is a genius. He has physical problems, but his mind is particularly sensitive and intelligent. This is also the reason for his high talent and understanding. After failing to break through the level two years ago, Simone learned a lot of secret techniques out of boredom, including breath perception.

He is mentally sensitive by nature and has a high level of understanding. Soon he studied one of them to an extremely advanced level as an auxiliary and supplement to martial arts. Simone originally thought about whether he could one day practice this secret technique to the point where he could have the aura of a fighter.

In this case, maybe we can try to leapfrog the battle...

Therefore, his attainments and realm of the secret art of discerning breath are very high. As long as others don't hide it deliberately, Simone can easily sense even the realm of a fighter.

He had sensed the existence of two martial arts masters in Yun Dog Fist, so he had a simple judgment of their strength. One is the sect leader and the other is the second elder. The Great Elder has been in seclusion, and Simone has no chance to contact him. He later came into contact with fighters from other sects, and he had an aura ranking in his mind.

The strongest one was a mysterious man in black robe that he suddenly met half a year ago. That person's aura was very powerful, as deep as the black abyss. He comes from a mysterious force.

Attempts are being made to invite Simeone to join that organization.

Unexpectedly, today, he accidentally met a stronger master. As far as breath is concerned, it is even more overwhelming than that of the mysterious man in black robe. With an unspeakable tyranny and violence!

It seemed like no one could block his path.

That is unparalleled confidence!

"Is it really the Eastern Secret Martial Arts Exchange Tournament? Even masters of this level have appeared in Mia City. I wonder if they will meet during the exchange tournament. Experts of this level should be sitting in the VIP seats. , when the time comes, remember to pay attention..."

Simone thought to himself, still looking a little dazed.

"By the way, I promised to meet the mysterious man when he comes to Mia City. It should be tonight. He will probably come to me. If he promises to join, the mysterious man should reveal some specific information about his organization. . Can it solve all your difficulties and problems? It’s such a big statement... I don’t know how far they can achieve it..."

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