Chapter 342 The terrible breath (4000)

Chapter 342 The terrible breath (4000)

On September 25, all forces gathered in Windsor County.

At three o'clock in the afternoon on this day, the Evil Eye Boxing Association held the opening ceremony of the Eastern Secret Martial Arts Exchange Conference. Then there was a sumptuous dinner, followed by an opera-style song and dance performance.

In other words, the official start of the game is the 26th.

If some secret martial arts schools are really busy with their schedules, it doesn't matter if they miss the opening ceremony, as long as they arrive the next day.

Of course, most of the famous sects have to give Evil Eye Fist some respect and will arrive before the afternoon of the 25th. After all, I still have to check in and tidy up the club room.

As Yun Dog Quan ranks first in the East Nine Sect and is the well-deserved leader of the Eastern League, it naturally has to calculate its time.

Their train from Donghai County to Mia City, Windsor County arrived at 6:30 in the morning on the 25th. Since there was no direct train, they had to transfer several times along the way. However, Yun Dog Quan has a strong relationship, and every time he directly reserves an entire carriage to rest.

Therefore, no one felt tired during the journey.

Instead, because the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition is approaching, the ordinary disciples and core disciples of Yun Dog Quan are eager to try. The elders at this level were also a little emotional and planned to take this opportunity to get together with old friends they hadn't seen in three or four years.

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

Therefore, it is clearly six o'clock in the morning, which is the most difficult time. In the fifth carriage of the special train from Kande City to Mia City, Yun Quan and his party of more than 20 people were all in high spirits.

Some people were chatting in low voices, some were eating breakfast provided by the waiter, and some were sitting by the window looking at the city travel brochures that were available at every seat. They were all uniformly dressed in a set of casual clothes, which looked 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.

Plus, the fabric material is comfortable and tough. Great for exercising, or just stretching. These are the casual clothes uniformly distributed by Yun Dog Quan. In addition, there are also meditation clothes and practice clothes. Summer clothes, autumn clothes, winter clothes are all available.

Even suits for certain important occasions are custom-made.

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

It's a vicious, vicious dog with bared teeth.

The patterns are artistically exaggerated, and the image proportions are intentionally uncoordinated. The vicious dog's head is so huge that it almost covers half of its body. His eyes were spitting fire, and his fangs were jagged and ferocious.

Like a crocodile's bloody mouth.

It's impressive at first glance. In fact, this pattern has been around since the Hongli Empire, and it is similar to a family emblem. Analogy to the beast in fantasy.

Later, in modern times, it was artistically processed and used as the symbol of Yun Dog Boxing. It is Yun Dog Quan who deliberately found several painting masters to make suggestions and make modifications to achieve the desired goal.

In the last row of the carriage, by the window, a young man with black hair sat quietly. One hand rested on the edge of the window, and the other held a cigarette, listening to the chatter in his ears, his face expressionless. The whole person's temperament is very lazy, as if he doesn't care about anything. He looked at the rows of passing protective trees outside the window, his eyes empty and covered with a light haze.

Tat-tat-tat...a series of footsteps slowly approached.

An old man with gray hair who looked to be in his fifties or sixties 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 usual, and sighed: "Simone, don't smoke all the time. Although the impact is not that big, it is not good after all..."

"call……"

Simone blew out a puff of smoke, and the mist was quickly blown away by the cool breeze coming in from the window, and disappeared after a slight twist.

"Uncle Faith, tell me, when the Holy Spirit created a person, why did he give him a defective body and then endow him with amazing talents and understanding? When these two contradictions come together in one person, isn't it just to deliberately make him suffer? Is it so rough?”

He dusted off the cigarette ashes and let them fall on his clothes.

"..." Faith opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing.

Simone was a child he picked up, a physically handicapped boy who was born with a lateral curvature of his spine and was abandoned.

With such a body, it is difficult to engage in heavy physical work, let alone practice martial arts. However, Simeone has extremely strong talent and understanding in secret martial arts. It's almost like a photographic memory, and sometimes you can even draw inferences from one instance. Faith followed suit and taught him a secret martial art.

From Yun Dog's basic fighting skills, to explosive secret techniques, to Yun Dog's secret martial arts. Nothing can stop Simeone.

His talent was so high that almost all the elders of Yunquan were shocked, and it was natural for him to become the senior brother.

However, physical shortcomings are ultimately difficult to overcome.

Simeone has been able to endure severe pain for more than ten years to continuously train his body and perform boxing movements despite spinal deformation. The will he has honed can be said to be firm. However, when facing the threshold of a fighter, even he felt sad.

That threshold was something Simone could not and did not dare to cross. Once he completely condenses his energy, his body will collapse. A series of chain reactions could even paralyze Simeone.

In fact, he crossed the threshold of a fighter two years ago. He took a half step in, but was seriously injured. After lying weakly in the hospital bed for six months, I finally managed to recover.

The so-called Eastern Three Stars, Simeone doesn't even bother to line up with those two people. In fact, the strength of Moon Fist Shaq and Death Soul Sword Ugo is at best what he was four years ago. If Simeone really breaks out at full strength, he can defeat either of the two within ten moves. The reason why he keeps showing 70% of his strength to the outside world is because his body cannot bear it. You can burst out with all your strength once or twice occasionally, but if you do too much, your health will be bad.

Simeone's current state, to be honest, is at the critical point between a boxer and a fighter. And I stayed at that point for two years, never daring to take the next step because of the lesson I learned last time. Afraid that if you are not careful, you will die.

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

However, Simeone is a warrior with a strong will and lofty ideals. Faith has known him since he was a child. He is a strong and stubborn child. As long as you choose a path, you will stubbornly follow it to the end. Even if he hits the south wall, his head will be bloody.

In other words, sooner or later, Simeone will try to break through the bottleneck of a fighter again. And that time there will be a narrow escape...

Fes has always been by Simeone's side. Since that try two years ago, Simeone has had two faces. In front of the sect elders and brothers, he remains the same as before.

And when a person is alone, or only Faith is around. It will reveal a decadent and lazy look.

The blow from that failure was really big.

"Muka, wait a little longer, wait a little longer. You are still young now, your energy and blood are still strong, and you still have time. The sect has been helping you find ways to heal your body, so this time the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament is just a way to relax. "Fez shouted Simeone's nickname, which was a mantra he often repeated when he was a child.

"call……"

Simone took one last drag and flicked the cigarette butt directly out of the window. Turning his head to look at Uncle Faith, who had raised him since childhood, smoke slowly came out of his nostrils: "Uncle Faith, you said, if a mysterious man suddenly appears, he said he can solve all your problems. And. At this time you are at your wits end and almost at your wits end, will you believe him?"

"..."

Faith felt that there was something in Simone's words, and he seemed to be referring to something. So it took me a little longer to think about it.

Just as he was thinking about it, Simone spoke again.

"After this Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament ends, I should try to break through the threshold of a fighter again. Uncle Faith, please inform Shanmen to start selecting a new senior brother..."

He looked over and met Faith who suddenly turned her head. The two looked at each other, and Faith seemed to see a blazing flame in Simone's dark pupils.

No decadence, no discouragement.

Instead, I regained my goals and made a decision.

Faith opened his mouth silently. He knew that Simeone had been a person since he was a child and would never change once he made a decision.

As a result, thousands of words rotted in my stomach before I had time to speak. He nodded silently and held out a hand.

He patted Simone's head comfortingly like he did when he was a child. For the next half hour's drive, Feis just sat quietly in his seat without speaking. Simeone needs no comfort.

In other words, quietly. Letting him digest the decision he just made was the greatest comfort.

Woo

The long whistle sounded far away in the air.

The sound could be clearly heard throughout the station.

Looking up, a steel python shrouded in white steam roared into the train station, stopping inch by inch.

The conductor came down from above to maintain order. The door opened with a flutter, and in the stream of steam, passengers rushed out like sardines packed into a can. Or carrying a wooden suitcase, or wearing a travel sun hat.

After a while, a group of Yunquan disciples dressed in neat uniforms walked out of the fifth carriage. At the end was a handsome young man. He did not look around excitedly like the other disciples, but looked up bored and looked at the sky.

It was the sunrise at this time, and there was a ball of red flames on the edge of the pale daylight, brilliantly splitting between the gaps in the clouds and mist, smearing out thousands of bloody warm lights, sputtering in all directions of the clouds.

It gives people a feeling of vitality and vitality.

"The weather is quite good today..."

Simone sighed, but his muscles suddenly stiffened. There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing across my back, the hairs on my hair stood up, and goosebumps stood up densely. His heart was beating loudly, as if it was being held tightly by a big hand.

"Ta...ta...ta..."

There seemed to be a figure walking behind Simone, and the edge of the swinging hem of his windbreaker lightly touched Simone's trouser leg.

That feeling of suffocation went away as quickly as it came.

He shuddered on the spot, and his whole body was suddenly freed from the fear of being targeted by an apex predator.

Turning his head suddenly, he suddenly saw a tall figure disappearing into the crowd. Black pants, windbreaker, hat, white gloves.

Phew! ! !

A blurry air flow twisted and roared out from the back of the figure, turning into a bloody giant vulture exuding a ferocious aura. The wings almost covered the entire platform, blocking the sunlight.

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

This fantasy-like afterimage flashed across my retina.

When Simone calmed down, there were still passengers around him. He walked outside chatting and laughing.

His throat was a little thirsty and he swallowed.

"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 pass the level two years ago, Simone learned a lot of secret techniques out of boredom, including the ability to see the breath.

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 insight into 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 retreat, 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 would accidentally meet 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. Strong people 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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