Alienated Martial Arts

"That woman you are talking about, who is she?"

Wei Tao pinched a piece of snowflake and felt the instant coldness on his fingertips.

"oh?"

Xiong Gang's triangular eyes narrowed in surprise.

"What a big joke. As a raised dog, you don't even know your master's name?"

"Or is it that she hasn't really tamed you yet?"

He rolled his eyes with a fierce glare, "Such a disobedient dog, if it were me, I would have slapped him to death."

"Actually, I really want to be beaten to death by you."

Wei Tao took a deep breath of cold air and exhaled slowly, "I just don't know if you have this ability, or if you just dare to bark like a dog, but in the end you will just run away with your tail between your legs."

Xiong Gang fell silent, and the energy and blood in his body began to circulate faster.

The hands overlapped and touched, making a sound like gold and iron.

A ferocious and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face again, "Since you are seeking death yourself, you can't blame me."

"Even if that woman doesn't like it later, I will still twist your head off to see what's inside."

boom!

Xiong Gang took a step forward suddenly.

The snow on the ground was trampled to the point where large areas collapsed, and the ground was shaking slightly.

After crossing a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, a big blue-black hand reached forward and grabbed Wei Tao's head heavily.

The strong wind blew against my face and howled.

Wei Tao smelled a fishy and bitter smell full of blood.

The opponent pounced and grabbed, like a tiger standing upright, waving its claws towards him.

Under the huge pressure, his hair stood straight and stood up suddenly.

The energy and blood surged and gathered in both fists.

boom!

Then the two whirlpools in his hands suddenly erupted, and the Skyshaft Hammer, the most powerful of the Red Line Fist, was violently blasted forward.

Two figures, one tall and one short, collided violently under the stone gate archway outside the village.

Xiong Gang's back rose and fell, and the strength of his bones and muscles expanded, causing a crackling sound.

He is over two meters tall, and when he punches with force, he expands several times, like a giant tiger waving its claws, violent and ferocious.

Wei Tao, on the other hand, refused to retreat or give in, nor to dodge, nor to dodge, and went straight forward with the Skyshaft Hammer.

Two whirlpools exploded with a bang, red lines highlighted, and energy and blood surged like explosions, all of which were blasted out with this punch.

Dang!

Fists collided in the night sky.

One is blue and black in color, almost made of iron.

One was as red as blood, like a hammer of fire.

There was a loud sound like a yellow bell.

Their muscles and bones shook violently, and they stomped backwards at the same time.

Wei Tao crushed his boots with a click, leaving a series of deep footprints on the snow with his bare feet.

The huge force and steaming heat melted all the snow around the footprints, turning the cold and hard frozen soil into a piece of filthy mud.

Xiong Gang lowered his head and stared at the wound on his arm, his expression becoming extremely serious at this moment.

Just after a punch exchange, he clearly heard a cracking sound coming from his arm.

And at that moment, everything from the skin to the fascia was flipped and twisted under the influence of a hot and twisting force, causing considerable damage.

Xiong Gang has been practicing Hu Sha Quan for many years, and he thinks that his arms have become extremely tough.

Even if you leave it there and let someone chop it with a sharp weapon, it will only leave a few white marks at most.

But now, after a fist collision, he felt the pain that he had not seen for a long time.

If you do it a few more times, I'm afraid the entire arm will be wasted.

What's more important is that the opponent's fist seems to have not yet truly reached the level of energy and blood conversion.

Xiong Gang exhaled heavily, "Your arms and fists have not reached the level of energy-blood conversion, so why can you punch so powerfully?"

"you guess……"

Wei Tao smiled and suddenly rushed forward.

A strong wind was set off, like a heavy hammer, slamming down towards Xiong Gang.

"There can be no holding back."

"Otherwise, I will most likely die here."

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Xiong Gang's body trembled violently, his muscles and fascia suddenly expanded under the explosion of energy and blood, and he came forward with a low roar.

It was like a thunder exploded below the stone tower archway.

In an instant, gravel flew everywhere, and the archway was shattered on the ground.

Together with the wind and snow, the two figures who were entangled and colliding were wrapped up, and they suddenly dispersed after dozens of breaths.

The two stood ten steps apart and faced each other in silence.

Wei Tao's clothes were torn, and even the dark armor, arm guards, and leggings he wore underneath were missing.

He put his hands behind his back, his forearms were dripping with blood and trembling.

Every time he breathed in, a strong smell of blood escaped.

Then it blended into the steaming heat emanating from the body, forming a large area of ​​scarlet-colored mist, which was particularly strange in the vast white snow.

The other side.

Xiong Gang vomited a mouthful of blood, and the muscles of his upper body were twisted. Several deep fist marks were clearly visible. The strength penetrated through this and even damaged the internal organs.

"you……"

Xiong Gang opened his mouth to speak, but another mouthful of blood spurted out.

He blocked everything he wanted to say.

He had no idea that this Hongxian Sect disciple's boxing skills would be so powerful.

Although he has not reached the level of energy and blood transformation, he can face him head-on without falling behind.

No, he even had a considerable upper hand.

Because apart from his fists, that guy's movements and steps were just like a ghost.

Suddenly left and right, suddenly back and forth.

He can always avoid his killer move at the last moment.

Appearing again in an extremely awkward position,

Launch a vicious and mysterious attack.

Tangled and twisted, the force is like spinning threads.

It was in sharp contrast to the previous violent collision.

It also caused him to make a wrong judgment at the beginning and lose the opportunity.

The battle that followed made him extremely frustrated.

Xiong Gang thinks that he is like a strong moth, but he is trapped in the depths of a spider web that is constantly being woven.

Even if it is possible to tear off some of the ties with a sudden burst of time, as time goes by, it will still be entangled little by little, making it difficult to escape.

If I hadn’t made a decisive decision just now,

Trying to get a few punches to keep the distance,

It is possible that you will be entangled until death!

Gudong!

Xiong Gang swallowed hard the blood that surged into his throat, and asked again in a hoarse voice, "Your boxing technique is only at the blood coagulation level, why is it better than many warriors who have transformed qi and blood?"

"There is naturally a big difference between coagulation and red line, but if I want to hit you, the coagulation level will be enough."

Wei Tao half-closed his eyes and said casually, but his thoughts were no longer there.

He was thinking.

Also remembering.

My thoughts seem to have returned to the vast mountains a long time ago.

In that dark night with low clouds,

Recalling it over and over again in my memory, Sun Xiyue's terrifying movement that even the eyes could not catch when she burst into acceleration.

She seemed to come to life again, moving around with a chuckle, surrounding him.

Quietly.

Those complicated lines flashed through Wei Tao's mind again.

It seems a little clearer than before.

"Not enough, not enough..." he muttered.

Bloody lines appear on both legs,

Two lotuses bloom slowly.

The next moment, a ball of blood mist suddenly exploded.

He suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Xiong Gang's eyes widened suddenly, as if a pile of gunpowder suddenly exploded in his heart, and a blast of cold air rushed straight to the top of his head.

"herring!?"

He exclaimed, his voice hoarse and broken.

Then without any hesitation, he turned around and fled towards the wilderness outside the village.

Suddenly a dark shadow flashed in the corner of his eye.

Xiong Gang's will moved as his heart moved, and he instinctively moved to one side.

People were in the air, but they only heard the continuous explosion of firecrackers.

Snap, snap, snap, snap!

Vaguely, he saw the bloody lotuses blooming in full bloom at the same time in front, back, left and right.

The cross-mountain kick technique creates lotus roots step by step.

Flowers bloom and fall, only in an instant.

Like bubbles in dreams, like dew and like electricity.

To Xiong Gang, it's like an illusion,

Come quickly, go faster, and be gone in the blink of an eye.

Then he lost control of his body.

He fell heavily into the snowy field.

"My neck bone is broken."

"Your kicking skills are as terrifying as your boxing skills... no, even more terrifying than your boxing skills."

Xiong Gang was lying on his back, but his expression and tone were extremely calm, as if he was talking about what he had eaten at night.

A figure staggered to the ground and fell directly to the side.

Wei Tao struggled for a while but couldn't get up.

So he just sat there, trying to calm his breathing, and said with difficulty, "Your body is too hard, but it's a pity that it hasn't reached your neck."

"Otherwise, I should be the one lying here now."

Xiong Gang sighed and smiled bitterly, "A defeat is a defeat, a victory is a victory. The loser will die, and the winner will survive. It is natural and right."

"I have been practicing for many years and have killed so many people. Now that I am dead, I have fulfilled the old saying that the murderer will always be killed."

His whole body was paralyzed, only his eyes were still moving, "If I had known that you were the descendant of Sun Xiyue, I would never have come even half a step closer to this place."

After a pause, he suddenly laughed again, "She actually treated Sun Xiyue's disciples as dogs to train. Sure enough, a madman is a madman. He is unpredictable and even harder to understand."

Wei Tao regained some strength and began to touch Xiong Gang.

Then he asked, "Who is she you are talking about?"

"I won't tell you, just take your time and guess."

A large amount of blood began to pour out of the corner of Xiong Gang's lips, and he was still smiling, "You are also a disciple of Witch Sun after all. Even in the whole black and white world, you are a person with status and status. Can't you wait for me to die before you come again? Touch the body?”

"I am not Sun Xiyue's disciple, and I have nothing to do with her."

Wei Tao whispered, and suddenly slapped a palm, landing heavily on Xiong Gang's eyebrows.

Kill it instantly.

"But you are right. As a person of status and status, it is best to beat you to death first and then touch the body."

Soon after, Wei Tao slowly stood up.

Except for a few blood jade pills in the palm,

There is also an irregularly shaped bone fragment,

Attracted all his attention.