Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 92
Boom!
A muffled sound.

The two figures suddenly merged and separated.

Yan Shi staggered back, and managed to stabilize his figure after a dozen or so steps.

A stream of blood spilled from his lips, and he looked solemnly at the man who was walking slowly.

Not only his fists and arms, but even half of his body was limp and numb, and he could hardly control the blood in his body.

The other party was taller than him by more than a head, with a fleshy body, coupled with blue-gray hideous tattoos, like a terrifying beast that went down the mountain to look for food.

What's even more frightening is that the other party is likely to be a martial artist at the level of energy and blood transformation, just like the teacher.

Every time he punches, he can feel the surging energy and blood in his body, which is far above him.

If it weren't for this person's mentality of having fun all the time, and he didn't really burst out with all his strength,
Yan Shi thought that he would definitely not be able to last such a long time, and he might have already turned into a cold corpse.

"The first time I came out, I encountered such a terrifying enemy...Where did these guys come from? They must not be ordinary gangsters!"

"If the fight continues like this, even if the opponent withdraws his strength, it will be difficult for me to continue."

"As long as I can survive, as long as I am given enough time to practice to the highest level of Chilian double-lane, these wastes of them will definitely be crushed into scum by me!"

Yan Shi slowly looked cold, resisting the swelling pain in his arm, and made a red line fist again.

It's not that he didn't think about running away.

But after a face-to-face confrontation, he knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to escape.

Although the enemy is strong in size, his speed is not slow at all.

And the explosive power is particularly powerful.

If he turned around and ran away, that would be the way to death.

Therefore, we can only try our best to hold him back, waiting for the teacher to defeat another opponent and come to the rescue.

With a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on his face, the strong man approached step by step.

"Little guy, you can still stand now, it shows that fourth master, I don't love you enough."

Suddenly, a sharp sound came from afar.

He turned his head to look, and saw a firework explode in the mid-air filled with snow
"Well... the boss told me to go back."

The strong man twisted his neck, his tone full of regret, "I don't have time to play with you anymore."

"You have a very good talent and aptitude, which made me love talents, but the kung fu I learned is too general, otherwise we can play more freely and comfortably."

After the words fell, he immediately turned and left without any hesitation or pause.

Yan Shi stared blankly at the strong man leaving, his tense spirit suddenly relaxed.

Immediately, I felt my fists swelled and hurt, my whole body was limp and weak, and my head was dizzy.

Even if he wanted to lie down directly, he fell asleep directly in the snow.

But he still braced himself and quickly ran towards the agreed meeting place.

The strong wind whipped up a large canopy of snowflakes, which crackled on the face.

A gloomy energy accumulated in Yan Shi's heart, but he had nowhere to vent it, so he could only hold it in his heart.

Why was he being pressed and beaten?
That guy, like teasing a mouse, played with him between applause.

In the end, it was the reason why his practice time was still short.

Or just like what that person said, the red line boxing itself is not a good martial art.

Even if he is allowed to practice to the red line level, he will not be able to put on the real table at all?
If one could practice more advanced martial arts from the very beginning, what would the situation be like now?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he punched violently, breaking a small tree by the roadside.

another direction.

The strong man passed through the village alley, ran along the path, and ran towards the location of the fireworks.

Turning a corner, he was just about to continue dashing forward.

Suddenly, a figure wearing a hat and a cloak appeared in front of him.

The distance between the two was only a few meters, and they met unexpectedly at the corner of the village road.

"I don't have time to talk to you, get out of here!"

The strong man let out a low shout, and without slowing down his pace, he raised his hand and slapped the figure.

His arms were black and purple in color, shiny with oil, with bulging veins, in stark contrast to the white snow on the ground.

Like an iron pestle engraved with patterns, it suddenly fell forward.

Click!

A palm fell.

The complexion of the strong man changed suddenly.

He actually fanned out.

There was nothing in front of him, and the figure in the hat and cloak was no longer seen.

"This……"

"Could it be a ghost?"

Listening to the whistling wind, the strong man suddenly thought of what the village had experienced not long ago, and couldn't help shivering.

He suddenly felt very cold.

Stomach is inexplicably hot.

There is an indescribably weird feeling.

"It's a strange feeling to be hot and cold."

The strong man looked down subconsciously.

I was startled suddenly in my heart, my scalp suddenly went numb, and a wave of extreme fear instantly enveloped my whole body completely.

"This is……"

He only saw a black shadow bent over, and quickly moved away like a ghost.

What's more, between him and this black shadow, there is also a blue-black rope.

No, not right!

It's not a rope at all,
But his own intestines!

It was this momentary distraction.

The black shadow went back and forth, punching his throat like lightning.

He conveniently hung the "green and black rope" around his neck and wrapped it around again.

Boom!

The strong man fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

There was a cloud of snowflakes, and they fell again.

"You, you..." He hadn't lost consciousness yet, panting heavily with his mouth open.

The black shadow took off the cloak, shook off the snowflakes on it, and revealed Wei Tao's expressionless face.

"I didn't want to meet you directly, but the fate is so wonderful, let us meet suddenly at the corner."

He was condescending, overlooking the struggling strong man, with a stiff smile on his face.

"You are definitely not random bandits who came here,
So, what is your origin?
If you tell me honestly, you can get timely medical treatment, and maybe save a life. "

The strong man closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "If you have the guts, give it to me, Fourth Master, a mother-in-law is like a girl."

"I will wait for you below to see how you can be tortured to death by the boss."

"what ever."

Wei Tao nodded and stepped out.

Broke the neck of the strong man.

Immediately after the knife fell, the ferocious skull covered in tattoos rolled away and stopped slowly after hitting the foot of the wall.

"There are four people on the other side, and everyone is at least a warrior above blood coagulation.
Especially the bald head who fought against the teacher at the beginning, has definitely reached the height of energy and blood transformation, and his level of strength is even stronger than Nading altar master. "

"But I'm not what I used to be.

The red line fist breaks the limit at the end, and the mountain-piercing leg grows lotuses every step of the way, which is much stronger than that time.

When I dealt with this idiot just now, I just used mountain-piercing legs to shrink back, red-line fists, spears and hammers,

Just cut a big hole in his stomach, cut out his intestines and hanged his neck in one go. "

Wei Tao exhaled lightly a mouthful of white mist, looked up at the profuse snowflakes, put on his hat again, and reached out to touch the inside of the strong man's clothes.

After a while, he showed a hint of joy.

An extra handful of bright red, crystal clear Blood Jade Pill appeared in his hand.

"Could it be that these people are still related to the Red Light Society?"

"Thinking about it further, the bloody case in Maoshi Village may be their work."

He got up slowly, thinking silently while dragging the body into the house and throwing it under the bed.

Walking out of the small courtyard quickly, Wei Tao stuffed all the Blood Jade Pills into his mouth.

The jerky and noodle cakes I ate at night didn't even bother me to fill me up, so I just took these few blood jade pills as a supper.

After being pricked by Shang Bianjin's acupuncture points, his tolerance to this elixir rose sharply.

Eating a few in one go will not cause negative effects at all.

boom!
A hot current went straight into the abdomen, and the whole person was suddenly warm and indescribably comfortable.

Qi and blood began to circulate at an accelerated rate, and both hands and legs were slightly swollen and itchy.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the fireworks,

Suddenly there was an inexplicable expectation in my heart.

Since the guy just now had the Blood Jade Pill, if he searched for it on his accomplice, he probably wouldn't let him go home empty-handed.

Do as soon as you think of it, Wei Tao thought in his heart, immediately tightened his cloak, and hid in the depths of the sky and snow.

........................

"What about the fourth child, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Xionggang looked at the second child who came in a hurry, his eyes flickered fiercely.

"Brother, why don't I go look for him." The youngest accompanied him carefully.

"I'll give you half a quarter of an hour at most. If you don't come back by then, neither you nor he will have any good fruit to eat!"

Xiong Gang waved his hand, telling the third child to go and come back quickly.

He turned his head to look at the second child again, "You just fought against that warrior at the blood coagulation level, didn't you kill him?"

The second child is a tall and thin man. "No, that man seems to have suffered internal injuries and hasn't healed yet. I just played around with him a little bit. I didn't dare to use the slightest heavy hand, and I couldn't even move my body."

Xionggang nodded, "When the fourth child comes back, we will go find another team of warriors."

The second child laughed and said, "According to Master Long, the leader of the closest team of warriors is called Hu Qingfeng, and she is a charming little lady. She should let us vent our anger."

"I'm afraid that the eldest brother will play to death with one blow, so that the brothers can't even eat the hot food."

Xiong Gang looked over strangely, "Oh? Don't you like bloody corpses the most? Why did you suddenly change your temper?"

"If you eat too much of one kind of food, no matter how delicious it is, you have to change the taste to make it more fresh and interesting..."

The second child was half-talking, but was suddenly interrupted by Xiong Gang.

"You just said, what's the name of the other party?"

"Hu Qingfeng, I remember that's what Master Longtan said."

Snapped!
Xiong Gang slapped him and knocked him back.

He opened his mouth and scolded, "Idiot, I'm afraid you have forgotten that the surname Hu is one of us, I think you are really..."

Suddenly there was a loud bang not far away.

Xiong Gang shut his mouth suddenly, and quickly turned his head to look.

Then I saw a black thing flying over, and fell into the snow a few steps away with a plop.

He narrowed his eyes little by little, and murderous intent filled his face full of flesh in an instant.

The thing that flew over was a person's head.

Moreover, that was the head of the third child who had just left.

(End of this chapter)