??Chapter 366: 216 Secrets of the Southern Dipper (4400)_3
Chapter 366: 216 Secrets of the Southern Dipper (4400)_3
Bang!!!
A deafening roar erupted like an explosion, scattering in all directions.
The ripple of the shock wave swept across the lake, forming concentric circles that quickly spread outward. The wave hit Niv’s face, blowing her teal ponytail apart.
Whiz!
Out of the corner of her eye, it seed a thin silhouette flew past, bouncing ceaselessly on the rough stones of the wilderness.
When Niv turned to look, Casio had just rolled up from the ground. His upper body clothing was shattered within an instant, revealing a slightly muscular physique.
Casio shook his numb hands and twisted his neck.
“He’s unhurt!” Niv widened her eyes in surprise, then turned to look into the distance, her eyes widening even more.
Her grandfather was no longer on the island in the lake but had appeared diagonally on the opposite shore several tens of ters away. Between the island and the shore, there was a narrow line of water stretched across the lake surface.
So, did their fists just draw equal?!
Only a fighter can withstand a full punch from another fighter.
Could it be that this teenager who looks even younger than her is…
Whiz! A shadow passed by her side.
Casio, drifting like on water, quickly approached Feng Liusi on the lake shore. His eyes becoming blood red with lust for battle, he shouted loudly, “Why don’t you use your Red Vulture Fist?! Feng Liusi, use all your strength!”
Woosh!
Almost in the next second.
The two people, separated by nearly a hundred ters, collided. Casio’s hands ca together with a thunderous internal force, bursting like a blooming lotus.
His fists rapidly engaged with Feng Liusi, creating the sound of cracking fireworks around them. Amid the cloudy flurry of punches, Casio charged forward, tilting his body and delivering a fierce punch towards Feng Liusi’s shoulder. Feng Liusi swung his left arm, deflecting Casio’s punch while transforming into a hand knife slicing towards the neck.
The movents were so smooth and practiced that there were no evident flaws.
Casio dodged the attack sideways and thrust a spinning kick towards Feng Liusi’s lower abdon. Feng Liusi pressed his hands down, but was still forcibly pushed back two ters by Casio’s strange power.
This round, they were slightly falling behind.
Taking advantage of the victory, Casio wielded his enhanced Wind Elephant Fist.
Fist, hand knife, elbow, knee, all aid at the opponent’s vital points and attacked viciously. Relying on his robust physique, he indeed gained the upper hand.
A ruthless light flashed in his eyes, as he quickly plunged in. The air emitted a sharp, narrow screech, the sound of the Wind Owl Fist Print tearing through the air. His fist went straight for the chest: “Use your move…”
“Where is your Red Vulture Fist? Too old to even perform boxing techniques?” Casio pulled back his right hand, with a trace of fresh blood on the back of his hand. The ultra-fast straight punch just now had undoubtedly hurt Feng Liusi.
Hiss!
Two long marks were drawn on the ground by the soles of his shoes.
Feng Liusi lowered his head to look at the wound on his chest, then suddenly raised his head. His initially lifeless eyes seed to regain a hint of spirit. He muttered to himself, “It’s been a long ti since soone was able to hurt … The last ti I was injured was seven years ago… Impressive power…”
As he continued to speak, Feng Liusi’s previously wooden expression gradually ca back to life, as if he had transford from a puppet back into a living being. He looked at Casio, who had halted on the other side.
“Kid, is it you who broke my self-imposed seal?”
“Self-imposed seal?” Casio instantly understood why ‘Blood Fist’ Feng Liusi was only relying on instinct to keep fighting.
“Never mind, you want to see the Red Vulture Fist?” A sinister, aged smile appeared on Feng Liusi’s face, “Unfortunately, I don’t know the Red Vulture Fist anymore. What I know is a different boxing technique.”
“A different boxing technique?” Casio was a bit puzzled.
“Yes…” Feng Liusi spread his legs apart, his whole body like a hunting mantis. At the sa ti, his arms were drawn back like the wings of a bird of prey, with his hands ford into eagle claws.
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