Chapter 226 The prototype of boxing will (4000)

Three seconds later.

Feng Liusi walked out of the pool easily, and then his whole body shook with strength, and large splashes of water were bounced away. The dampness of the fabric was about the same as that of freshly washed and wrung-out clothes. He stretched a few more times at will, and the water was constantly forced out.

By the time Feng Liusi walked up to Card Xiu, 70% of his clothes were dry. Moreover, Feng Liusi was completely hit by the Blood Reflection Flower, and the remaining strength in his body was eliminated by his own Death Fang Strength. As long as it doesn't explode, Xue Yinghua won't do much damage to human muscle tissue or internal organs.

At most, it's just a little bruise on the skin and muscles.

Feng Liusi stopped when he was still one meter away from Card Xiu, looked at him again, and his expression seemed slightly complicated. Finally, he sighed: "Oh, it would be great if you were a disciple trained by my Red Eagle Fist... What a pity..."

Card Xiu knew what Feng Liusi was thinking. Red Eagle Fist was a secret martial arts force in Wensha County, and it was at the bottom of the third rate. This is because Feng Liusi's blood fist was so famous that his combat power at his peak exceeded that of veteran fighters. Otherwise, if an ordinary fighter were to be the leader of the Red Eagle Fist, he would not even be ranked third-rate.

The quality of the disciples in the Red Eagle Fist varies greatly, and most of them have mediocre qualifications. Occasionally, there are one or two that are good but are not of much use. In the past ten years, Feng Liusi has not taught the secret secrets of Nan Dou, a disciple of the Red Eagle Fist, and has not even taught it to his son. On the one hand, it is because the training conditions of Nandou Red Eagle Fist are harsh, and no one in the Red Eagle Fist can pass the initial assessment. On the other hand, there is a huge disadvantage of Nandou Red Eagle Quan, which requires practitioners to be experienced in martial arts and have a strong will. Otherwise, you will be practicing one to become obsessed with others, and teaching them will harm them.

Under the waterfall, beside the pool, on the gravel ground.

Feng Liusi glanced at Kaxiu with a complicated expression. He originally thought that Nandou Red Eagle Fist would be taken into the coffin when he died. Unexpectedly, he would encounter accidents in his later years, and this successor refused to become a disciple, so the relationship could only be regarded as a teacher and a friend.

In the end, he sighed and said: "Show me your fighter aura. Although I have taught you the key points before, there are some things that you still have to experience firsthand."

Immediately, the two found a flat open space and sat down.

Ka Xiu lightly tapped his eyebrows with his right hand, and the aura of Nandou Red Eagle Fist in the murderous personality state was immediately released.

A ripple of air visible to the naked eye spread in all directions of the forest, and finally formed a somewhat deformed circle with Kaxiu as the center and a radius of three meters. If someone can look down from above the jungle, they can actually see it very clearly.

The fallen leaves in the surrounding open space sank obviously, forming a dim dividing line with the fluffy leaves three meters away.

In the circle, two people, Feng Liuska and Xiu, were sitting cross-legged.

Feng Liusi's eyes were slightly closed, a ball of red steam emitted from his body, and his own aura firmly wrapped around his body. At the same time, one hand stretched out, with its fingers spread out and gently pressed on the soil.

After a moment, Feng Liusi opened his surprised eyes.

"The murderous intent in your aura is very strong and thick, almost reaching the level of a veteran fighter. The murderous intent in the air is as tight and condensed as cotton wool, which is far beyond that of ordinary new fighters..."

He retracted his hand and looked around the rear boundary again: "Even the range is larger, at least about one meter longer."

Ka Xiu's face was expressionless when he heard this. Of course he knew that he had a profound background. Not all boxers can be inseparable from fighters. There is almost a huge gap between the two. A boxer of this strength who breaks through to the realm of a fighter is naturally not comparable to the average new fighter.

"Release your anger and show me again..."

Feng Liusi said after thinking for a moment.

Ka Xiu had no ink stains, and a large cloud of red steam suddenly spurted out from his body. The steam naturally overflowed from the pores, and then floated up into the air along the shoulders and neck. A half-human-sized vortex formed above the head, spinning.

"You can master so much energy with just one breakthrough..." Feng Liusi was secretly shocked. He didn't speak and just continued to read.

Kaxiu's whole body was still steaming, and the warm current in his body kept pouring out, continuously gathering into the air. After two or three breaths, a raptor howl suddenly came from the red vortex. A sharp claw that was almost the size of a human head was looming. The surface of the claw was not flesh, but red scales.

"The prototype of boxing will!"

Feng Liu suddenly couldn't sit still. How well does this kid fit in with the characteristics of Nandou Red Eagle Boxing? After two months of practicing boxing, he has developed his willpower. He couldn't help but groan in his heart.

A fighter's aura actually has different stages. Generally speaking, it is related to the quantity and quality of the aura in the fighter's body, and it is also inextricably related to the will of the boxer. An aura without the will of boxing is like a pile of loose sand, which can be suppressed in a wide range and suppress the human spirit of the secret warrior under the fighter.

But it is not that useful when fighting against fighters of the same realm. To be effective, it is essential to condense your own boxing will. The will of boxing can condense the energy and momentum of a plate of loose sand, specifically targeting a certain person in the range. This can have an excellent mental suppression effect.

And Kaxiu is obviously already on this threshold. The prototype of Nandou Red Eagle Fist's will has appeared, and he only needs the east wind.

Maybe when inspiration comes to me, or when I fight against the pressure of a master, I will suddenly break through to a new level.

Feng Liusi's thoughts were running and he glanced several times at the crimson vortex above Kaxiu's head. The violent and bloody smell coming from inside made him secretly frightened. It seemed to be too strong.

After thinking for a moment, Feng Liusi reminded him.

"Kaxiu, I know that I am very happy that you have finally broken through and advanced as a fighter. The next period of time will also be a period of rapid progress for you. But you must take a warning, and you can use me as a negative teaching material. Practice Nandou Red Eagle If you have too much intention to kill, you may get backlash and even go crazy.”

"Restrain your murderous nature and never lose yourself..."

Feng Liusi said earnestly. After two months of getting along with him, he already regarded himself as an elder Kaxiu.

Something to say, something to be reminded of. Card Xiu could tell whether he would listen or not, but Feng Liusi had to speak.

Next, Feng Liusi unfolded his aura. Demonstrate the various functions of aura in front of Ka Xiu. After all, he has twenty years of experience, and some of these tips are very helpful.

At the end, Card Xiu also asked Feng Liusi a question.

If a secret warrior has multiple auras at the same time, will there be some bad consequences due to the repulsion between the auras?

This question stumped Feng Liusi.

He can only make some guesses based on his own experience.

1. Both bad and good results are possible, and qi of different natures may conflict and become distinct. It is also possible that there may be a transformation between forms, that is, the energy has no specific nature. As long as martial arts will is added, it will become the energy of that kind of boxing technique. There is precedent for this.

Feng Liusi once traveled to the northern secret martial arts world and met an old man who was a reclusive fighter. The secret martial arts practiced by this fighter is very special, and there is a huge difference between the boxing techniques in the first half and the second half. This actually caused him to use a kind of Qi when he used the fists in the first half of the chapter. But when using the boxing techniques in the second half, the original Qi actually changed its form. It has become consistent with the nature of the boxing techniques used in the second half of the article, which is quite magical.

This situation is similar to card repair, but the difference is not small.

Second, if the conditions described by Card Xiu are followed, Feng Liusi believes that the coexistence of three auras is more likely than the coexistence of two auras. If there are only two auras, it is more likely that they will consume each other, but adding a third one creates variables. Maybe an accident will happen. It is known that triangles are the most stable.

three,……

Time flies, and another two days pass.

Card Xiu had initially mastered the realm of a fighter, so he explained his intention to go down the mountain to Feng Liusi that morning.

"Are you planning to go down the mountain?" At the door of the wooden house, Feng Liusi looked at Kaxiu in front of him, carrying a thin wooden fishing pole on his shoulder.

"Yes, I have some things to deal with."

Ka Xiu's tone was always cold.

"Wait for me first." Feng Liusi passed Kaxiu directly and walked into the cabin. Two minutes later, he came out carrying a cloth bag. Said with a slight smile.

"Let's go, let's go together. I just have something to deal with..."

A cold light flashed deep in Feng Liusi's eyes.

Card Xiu glanced at Feng Liusi, and then at the cloth bag he was carrying. He nodded and said concisely: "Okay..."

Feng Liusi picked up the bag and said as if explaining.

"I brought nothing but two cans of earthworms from around Death Canyon. These blood-colored earthworms are fatter than earthworms from other places and are quite suitable for fishing. Old man, I don't have any hobbies at this age, I just like fishing, hahaha... "

He burst into laughter. In fact, Feng Liusi no longer looked like an old man now, but instead looked like a middle-aged uncle with a story.

The type that young mature women like...

Immediately, the two masters of the secret martial arts world had nothing to procrastinate about and had no scruples. Rely on your strength and go straight down the mountain.

Not bringing anything with me feels a bit chic.

It was less than three o'clock in the afternoon on August 27th.

Near the Loka Mountains, Windsor County, Mia City.

The Red Eagle Fist headquarters is a medium-sized dojo.

The site is in the shape of a trapezoid with a small front and a large back. Part of it is a new brick building, and part of it is an old wooden structure. In the martial arts training ground, dozens of teenagers wearing light green training uniforms are practicing boxing, and they are strict and orderly.

Under the shade of several big trees around the venue, instructors wearing white fighting uniforms walked back and forth, supervising everyone's practice.

Near the door, a young man was a little absent-minded. His eyes glanced at the door from time to time, his movements slightly deformed.

"Val, be serious!" The instructor's voice sounded from behind his head, and Val was knocked on the top of his head, and he didn't dare to lose focus.

Time passed by and it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the wooden door on time.

Then a young man's voice came from outside: "Dongjiumen, Evil Eye Fist, and the second core Odo...come to discuss."

Suddenly, all the disciples' boxing movements stopped. They looked at each other, and some of them even whispered. "Here we go again, every afternoon at three o'clock..."

"Is it over yet? It's been more than half a month..."

"Why does Evil Eye Fist come to the gym every day? Cangliu Shou and Erzhiliu also come here from time to time. What on earth are they going to do?"

"It seems to be related to Dongjiumen, I'm not sure..."

Listening to the discussion among the disciples, the instructor wearing a fighting uniform couldn't help but sigh. In the past half month, many secret martial arts schools have collectively visited the Red Eagle Kickboxing Gym, of course, in name only for sparring.

These schools, headed by Xie Eye Fist, send core disciples from time to time to challenge them. Compared with them, Red Eagle Fist naturally loses more and wins less. This has even affected the training and emotions of the Red Eagle Fist disciples, and five or six people have withdrawn one after another.

In the secret martial arts world, this kind of discussion is inevitable. As the saying goes, losing people does not mean losing the formation. Losing people is a small matter, but losing the formation is a big deal. Red Eagle Fist can only respond to the challenge, otherwise this sign will be completely useless.

Unless Red Eagle Fist never recruits any more disciples.

So I still have to open the door...

With a creak, the door of the Red Eagle Fist Dojo opened.

A dark-skinned young man strode in.

Five minutes later, the sparring session ended.

Three people entered the battle with Red Eagle Fist, and all of them were defeated.

Outside the door, the dark-skinned young man flexed his fists. After walking a few steps, I got into a car. The driver was a man about fifty years old. The muscles are still knotted, and the veins on the arms are extremely obvious. There is a scar on his face and his eyes are dark and deep.

Bang, close the door.

"Teacher, total victory." The young man said as he sat in the back seat.

"Well, that's what it's like." The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth curled up with a sneer: "Our Evil Eye Fist persuades us with good words but doesn't give face, so no wonder we take action. Dongjiumen's plan to integrate the entire eastern secret martial arts world is The general trend is that when faced with a thorn like the Red Eagle Fist, it can be used to scare the monkeys. "

"Teacher, I remember there was a fighter in Red Eagle Fist who was very famous. He seemed to be called Feng Liusi, nicknamed Blood Fist."

The dark-skinned young man said.

"I know what you mean, don't worry. That old guy became obsessed three years ago. I don't know where he stayed in the Luoka Mountains for retreat. There is no news for so long, so he is probably in danger." The middle-aged man paused. After a moment, he continued: "Even if the old man comes back, it will be of no use. Our Evil Eye Fist has two fighters, the sect master and the old sect master. Plus one from other schools, one more can be recruited from the East Nine Sect. . The Red Eagle Fist can't make any waves. We have a lineup of four fighters to suppress the entire Windsor County faction."

"The Red Eagle Fist is just incidental..."

The middle-aged man started the car, and the wheels gradually began to spin and accelerate. He glanced out the window, and finally chatted with his disciple: "Shayang Elbow, Blackwood Secret Sword, Earth Plow, Mikal Fighting School, Moon Wind Sect... In the past three months, the small schools have been almost integrated. After taking down the Red Eagle Fist in a few days, there will be a county's resources, medicinal materials, and fresh blood flowing into my Evil Eye Fist. By then, you and I will also have hope for further progress..."