I can go back to the mysterious age

With a rumble, the huge head, more than ten meters long, rolled directly across the ground, crashing like a high-speed train.

The bird's head is ferocious, covered with scales, and its aura is violent. The huge beak shone with metallic luster, with a hint of red.

Compared to Feng Liusi's Bloody Vulture Mouth, Card Xiu is obviously much inferior. In the battle between the blood fist and the sword ghost, the scarlet beak of Feng Liusi's blood vulture seemed to be dripping with blood, and it was incredibly rich. Ka Xiu is now naturally unable to compare with him.

However, the Blood Vulture's Mouth is still his most lethal single-target move. It can be said that Ka Xiu has reached his peak.

His usual fighting style is actually different from that of a normal fighter. Strictly speaking, Ka Xiu is not explosive.

Because his body is quite strong, he has many methods. His battles have always been high-frequency and high-intensity close combat, which can last for a long time. There may not be a terrifying outbreak similar to the rainbow light world of Sword Demon Three Blades, but it still has its own powerful advantages. That is, with the blessing of physical strength, every punch can be compared to the secret skills of a fighter.

It is equivalent to every flat A containing terrifying power.

In addition, Kaxiu's punch speed and reaction speed are extremely fast.

It can be said to be a fighting mode unique to him.

In fact, the fighting card repairman in front of him can still do what he did before, slowly wearing down the opponent's physical strength bit by bit. He can keenly detect the weak points of Yamos in the third stage.

But Kaxiu didn't do that, and instead chose to go head-on.

Boom! ! !

The red fog roared in the left half of the block, and the silver light shone in the right half of the block. The whole world seemed to be divided in an instant before my eyes.

Buzz…

The high-frequency oscillating sound makes people's ears ring.

The head of the black agency commissioner who had retreated outside the block was shaken, and his eyes were confused. He quickly pressed his ears with both hands.

Ding ding ding…

A large shock wave visible to the naked eye swept in all directions like a sea wave, hitting the surface of the building with a snapping sound. Half a block of glass windows shattered in an instant.

It fell to the ground with a clanking sound.

Where the two collided, masonry powder exploded like mist, making it difficult to see what was going on inside. Ten seconds passed, and waves of wind blew away the pink mist.

Exposed street scene.

Gone, all gone, all the buildings are gone!

Centered at the end of Beni Avenue, a hole with a diameter of nearly a hundred meters suddenly appeared in the picture. If you look down from a high altitude, you can find that this is a typical explosion radial ruins. Buildings, walls, street lamps, and ornamental trees all fell to a central point, twisted and broken.

What a terrifying moment of destructive power!

During the war, bombers dropped explosives.

The clouds and mist rolled in, and the air whizzed past my ears. Visible dust swirls and falls together with high-altitude gravel.

A rain of stones formed on the ground.

Among the ruins, everything was smoothed out. The two people who still stood tall were as motionless as statues.

It seems that they are still confronting each other as before.

Looking closer, he could see blood dripping from the vest and chest of the burlier blond figure. Blood like lead and mercury dripped down, hitting the ground heavily.

He was as burly as a bear, with more than a dozen wounds on his skin, but none of them were serious. What was really fatal was that on the left chest, a hole the size of a bowl appeared.

The edges and contours are blurred with flesh and blood, and you can even see the scene behind it at a glance. The man was beaten into a double body.

His limbs were motionless, as if he were dead.

Directly opposite, ten meters away.

The figure of a rickety old man was trembling slightly, and his wrinkled facial features were bleeding from his seven orifices. It has been fifteen years since Yamosi entered a full-scale explosive state. The last time he was involved in a life-and-death struggle with three core members of the Sect Organization. Blocking life at the critical moment, Lan Zhisi tore everything apart.

He survived that battle. Two of the three core members of the Gate organization were killed on the spot, and one escaped with serious injuries. Yamos himself spent two years in bed, barely recovering.

He originally thought that he would never enter this state again in his life. Unexpectedly, I met such a master again. Strong and domineering, with almost no obvious weaknesses.

He has terrifying strength that is close to the limit of a fighter!

The flames of war ignited in Yamos's heart, and he took action with all his might. Use the ultimate kill of the three limits, Lanfeng Waterfall.

Finally, he gained the upper hand in the final collision and killed the opponent. Because the enemy's physique is so strong, the Misty Wind Waterfall, which is said to be indestructible, cannot be dispersed and can only be concentrated together. Just move towards one point to completely penetrate its defense!

So if you look down from a high altitude, you can see that the destruction scene in the ruins behind Kaxiu is a fan shape. More than a thousand metal wires penetrated countless walls and buildings, glowing slightly under the moonlight. Like stars dotting the night.

"Ahem...after all, I won."

Yamos's thin figure staggered, and a relieved smile appeared on his face. His old face changed instantly, from old age to youth, and then to teenager again.

I don't know why, Yamos felt a little strange.

He always felt that the person opposite him knew him very well and could always arouse the fighting spirit and anger in his heart. It seemed that he deliberately wanted to fight with him with all his strength and have a good fight.

Maybe he didn't have any bad intentions, he was just a martial arts fanatic who wanted to learn from each other. However, there is no end to the competition between secret warriors, especially at the fighter level.

After falling into a state of excitement, it is impossible to contain this level of power. He could only follow his body's instinct and fight like crazy.

It is normal for one of the two parties to be beaten to death.

"Sorry, you took the initiative to provoke me..." Yamos coughed and covered his mouth with his left hand, blood seeping between his fingers. He took two steps forward, but tripped on a stone and leaned forward.

A big hand suddenly came over and grabbed his right hand.

Let Amos regain his footing.

"Thank you." Yamos, who had just finished the fight and his head was like paste, said instinctively. He felt something was wrong the next second.

"You're welcome."

A familiar voice sounded in my ears, low and hoarse.

"you!"

Yamos suddenly raised his head, and there was a strong expression of disbelief on Shota's face. He stared at the man in front of him.

Isn't it the Ka Xiu who was killed by him just now? !

Why did he come back to life inexplicably again?

Yamos glanced at the hole still dripping blood on the left side of his strong chest, and then glanced at the smiling smile that was so close at hand.

Taking a deep breath: "You...you are the one with the right heart!"

His tone was urgent, with a hint of regret and relief. I thought I would be cunning all my life, but I didn't expect to end up here.

"That's right."

Ka Xiu was stunned for a moment, then admitted it straightforwardly.

Naturally, he would not say that he has hearts in both his left and right chests, and if he breaks either one, the other one can continue to work.

However, just wait for a certain period of time. The life vibration energy can mend the broken heart and restore it to health.

It can be said that Card Xiu has two lives in battle. And they are not consumables and can all be restored. In a real life and death fight, treat it as three lives, four or five lives will do.

His most powerful thing is his tenacious ability to survive. In a life-and-death battle, he survived like a Xiaoqiang.

"I lost, you go ahead and do it."

Under the moonlight, Yamos lowered his head and said in frustration.

He is now in a juvenile state, and his mind is naturally like that of a child. But it also has vicissitudes of experience and knowledge.

So there is a mixed feeling of maturity and immaturity.

Form a special temperament.

Snapped!

A big hand suddenly pressed on the top of Yamos' head, exerting slight pressure. It seemed as if he wanted to crush his head with bloody cruelty.

Yamos closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

However, that hand made no movement. The next second, he started rubbing it like a prank, using both hands to mess up Yamos's fluffy hair. Like rubbing a dog's head.

"I finally got this opportunity..."

"I've long wanted to rub your head into pieces."

"Why do you pretend to be an adult when you pretend to be a serious brat?"

Yamos's ears buzzed from being poked, and occasionally he heard the man in front of him talking to himself and saying some strange things.

Card Xiu pinched Yamos' slightly baby-fat face, and suddenly thought that the man in front of him was already an old man.

Suddenly his hand shook, allowing Yamos to struggle and escape successfully.

He looked at the young butler with messy hair in front of him, his eyes a little hazy. It seems that I am not looking at people, but at that distant era. In that era, Ka Xiu remembered three people in total. Feng Liusi, Sheng Feinan, Yamos. Although Yamos is just a make-up, he can still be half a friend.

The two met because they didn't know each other without fighting.

So when he returned to reality, he didn't know each other without fighting.

To be honest, it's a bit emotional. Yamos is the only character in the real world that Ka Xiu saw during his four retracements.

What's more, what's rare is Yamos's face.

Due to certain physical characteristics, he still looks like he did fifty years ago in normal mode. A stinking young lady.

Card Xiu suddenly met, and couldn't help but miss seeing things.

It's as if the backward times and the real world overlap.

There is a sense of trance where fantasy and reality intersect.

"Come on, let's have a good chat. As the saying goes, we don't know each other without fighting. In fact, I am also an enemy of the organization. You should have seen it before. The enemy of the enemy is a friend..."

Ka Xiu crossed his arms and looked at the opposite side with narrowed eyes.

"I think if we want to talk, it's better to go to our black agency Beiliu City branch to chat. How about it?" Yamos quickly cut his hair and made his appearance look more refined again.

At this moment, he already felt that the person opposite did not have murderous intentions, but indeed revealed an intention to cooperate.

The saying "no fight, no acquaintance" is quite logical.

Only when both sides have fought with all their strength can they feel the strength and even character displayed by the other side. When Kashu defeated Yamos, he showed off his fists and muscles. Let Yamos go again, releasing goodwill and showing intention to cooperate.

In this way, it won't be said that you are being looked down upon.

Of course, the direct reason why Card Xiu wanted to fight was indeed a temporary decision. I just want to teach Yamos a lesson and test how much strength he has improved in these fifty years.

"not so good."

Card Xiu shook his head indifferently, and grabbed Yamos directly with a big hand. Yamos wanted to hide, but he was seriously injured and couldn't. Ka Xiu immediately grabbed the back of the neck.

The palms are closed, the arms are clamped, and the body is horizontal.

Amos was held by Kaxiu on his right side, hanging in his arms like a piece of clothing, without any room for resistance.

"Asshole, put me down!"

"Are you trying to humiliate me? Don't give me a chance!"

"Wait, wait for me..."

Kaxiu directly cut Amos's neck with a knife, knocking him unconscious. This ended the long and endless complaints.

He took a deep look at the face of the sleeping boy.

He immediately felt that there must be something wrong with the other party's practice.

It seems that the deeper you practice, the more obvious the sense of separation. Three states of youth, youth, and old age. Three stages of life, different personalities and different minds but shared memories.

Each stage is like a different person. The stronger the strength, the stronger the sense of independence and integrity of each stage.

For example, Amos has lived for seventy or eighty years, and he is still that boy in the youth stage. Foul-mouthed, arrogant, self-esteem, impulsive, likes to pretend to be deep and pretend to be an adult.

That's right, his real age is obviously in his seventies or eighties, but he still speaks like a child pretending to be an adult.

When he is emotional, he calls you old man. It seems that he is constantly emphasizing that he is old and is your elder.

On the ruins, Kaxiu held Amos with one hand and pressed the other hand on his chest. The life vibration energy is running rapidly.

A stream of heat is constantly repairing the damaged organs and muscles.

He took a deep breath and disappeared instantly.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Shuiyun Club, the third floor with bright lights.

"Windsor County Red Eagle Fist? Laurent County Holy Ice Flow?" On the sofa, Amos repeated the two names that Kaxiu had just said. Gradually, some information in his mind came back.

Opposite, the blond man changed into a brand new and comfortable outfit. Leaning on the soft sofa, holding a teacup in his hand.

It was the steaming milk black tea that had just been brewed.

"As for the Red Eagle Fist, it has already declined... It was quite famous fifty years ago. There was a top fighter named Blood Fist in the sect, who was almost invincible in the six eastern counties. Unfortunately, he failed to break through the death barrier in the end and passed away in the mountains..."

Amos said as he recalled.

"Since then, the Red Eagle Fist, which was not very powerful to begin with, has gradually declined. Ten years ago, it was completely swallowed up by the East Nine Sects. The last successor of the Red Eagle Fist is also missing..."

"East Nine Sects? Which one of the East Nine Sects, tell me..."

Kaxiu suddenly spoke, his eyes darkened.

"The main attacker should be the Windsor County Evil Eye Fist."

Amos replied.

Kaxiu raised his glass and was silent for a moment, and the surface of his dark blue pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of blood: "Then I will destroy the Evil Eye Fist..."