Chapter 209: The Origin of the Secret Technique of Gluttony
Outside the Rusty Gear Tavern, the gang members of the Brotherhood parked their motorcycle at the door.
The group of people walked into the "Iron Fist Casino" opposite, armed with guns and clubs, shouting and swaggering.
This is the opportunity Ji Xun was waiting for.
He inquired about the news for a few days and found out that the Iron Fist Casino was a stronghold of the Brotherhood.
Card masters in the fighter sequence need frequent actual combat and hard training to maintain their condition and improve their strength.
Artest himself is a master of fighting, and he also needs gym training.
So there is a closed underground training hall on the third underground floor of this gambling hall.
It is said that Artest will come to practice boxing from time to time.
After Ji Xun analyzed this guy's whereabouts, he felt that this was the only place where he could kill him in the city without causing trouble.
Seeing that the target had appeared, Ji Xun continued to sit in the tavern for a while before walking out.
The Iron Fist Casino is full of industrial style, and the steel structure frame builds this simple casino.
The underground black boxing of life and death has always been the favorite way of gambling for hunters.
Even during the day, the place is crowded.
But that kind of low-level gladiatorial combat is no longer of interest to Artest, who is now in the third level.
The boxing gym has three underground floors.
There is a closed private training ground here.
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom".
The muffled sound like hitting a sandbag resounded throughout the training hall.
But this is not the sound of sandbags.
It was the sound of flesh and skin shattering as a fist hit the human body.
Looking closely, Artest, who was shirtless, revealing dark muscles like iron, was punching a "human target" until it vomited blood and flew backwards.
In the huge training ground, there was blood everywhere, and four corpses were already lying there.
This fifth body was also killed by the last punch.
Artest looked at the boxing target that could not stand up, and then the evil spirit in his eyes subsided.
He glanced at his fists out of the corner of his eye, and saw wisps of red blood lingering around him, and he felt a little bit of pleasure after drawing blood.
Living targets will make those guys fight hard, and his newly learned killing move also requires human sacrifice.
But the hunter’s target he found was too low-level, and it was really not enough for him now.
Just when I felt warmed up, all five targets were dead.
Artai wiped the blood on his wristband and didn't feel too happy, so he prepared to practice aerial boxing by himself.
However, at this moment, someone suddenly heard the iron door of the training room "clicking" being opened from the outside.
Artai frowned, showing an unhappy look.
Everyone in the gang knows that he doesn't like to be disturbed when he is practicing, and they also explicitly prohibit anyone from coming in while he is training.
But now someone comes in without even knocking on the door?
Just when Artest looked at him coldly, wanting to see which guy with no eyes was looking for death like this.
But he saw a guy dressed as a hunter and with ordinary features walking in.
The person who came was none other than Ji Xun in disguise.
He entered the training room and closed the heavy iron door with his backhand.
Glancing at the corpses on the ground from the corner of his eye, Ji Xun saw some blood-red threads that ordinary people couldn't see, and he clicked his tongue in his heart: "Practice boxing with evil spirit?"
They are all fighters, It's not much of a secret either.
Some ruthless ancient boxing techniques cultivate evil spirits.
However, Artest seems to have practiced some new moves.
No wonder the venue has to be cleared to prevent others from observing the training.
Ji Xun only took one look at the penetrating wounds on the corpse and guessed one thing or two.
Being able to explode the human body with bare hands is not an easy boxing technique.
But he didn't feel bad, on the contrary, he thought it was interesting.
Otherwise, Artest, who is at the third level, would really not be enough to watch.
Artest looked at the person who appeared in front of him. His expression suddenly became serious as he originally wanted to get angry.
Because the expression of the guy in front of me is too calm.
Ji Xun didn't hesitate, walked directly to the opposite side of Artest a few meters away, and said straight to the point: "Give you a chance, let's have a fair fight. If you win, I won't kill you."
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After a pause, he said the second half of the sentence: "I lost, I need some news."
After hearing this, Artest's cold eyes like a hungry wolf shrank slightly.
He guessed that the visitor was evil, but he was murderous and asked unceremoniously: "Who are you?"
With his current strength and status, he dared to say such things to him There are not many people.
Not to mention in the Lion City of the Lionheart Family.
As he said this, Artai looked at the person in front of him, and he could not remember when he had this enemy.
"Me? Ha"
Ji Xun had no intention of hiding his identity, and he couldn't hide it even during a fight.
Hearing this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his whole face became visibly distorted.
Not only the face, but also the body frame has shrunk slightly, and he has transformed from a sturdy hunter back to his original appearance.
"It's you!"
Seeing the extremely familiar face on this wanted poster, Artest's pupils shrank suddenly.
Almost reflexively, the magic power on his body instantly condensed into agang, and he entered a fighting state instantly.
He has not forgotten the previous battle in the ruins!
It belonged to the guy in front of me, and he was beaten to the point where he lost all confidence.
This is his most humiliating battle so far!
Artest is the king of fighting in Innocence City. He has killed countless card masters of the same level, and he has never been suppressed by an opponent of a higher level than himself.
What’s more important is that the shadow of being learned and restrained in every move still lingers in nightmares.
He never expected that this guy would be so bold to come to his door?
Ji Xun looked at Artest's expression that changed drastically, smiled disapprovingly, and said an even more amazing idea: "I won't transform this time, and I won't use some relics. Fighting skills. If you can beat me, I will give you a chance to survive."
This is also the purpose of his trip.
Not just breathing techniques, but also a fight.
After absorbing the batch of [Demon Meteor Mediums] before, his current naked attributes are almost the same as those of a third-level melee card master.
If he transforms into a werewolf form again and his attributes are completely crushed, Artest will have no chance at all.
Ji Xun also felt that this method of killing was too boring.
It's not easy to find an opponent who feels suitable, and it's best to have a good fight.
Not to mention the skyrocketing physical attributes, like an iron embryo with impurities, it just needs a suitable opponent to temper it.
"Not transforming?"
When Artest heard this, his expression turned gloomy instantly.
For a master of his level, such words are tantamount to humiliation.
It's roughly the same as saying "Let me give you a few chess pieces" when you meet your opponent while playing chess.
But it comes from a guy who is much lower than himself?
If it were anyone else, he would have been furious and violent.
But when he thought of the previous battle, Artest's eyes twitched inexplicably.
He knew very well that if he continued to fight last time, he would probably lose.
Don’t transform now.
Hmph!
Since you are so arrogant and seeking death, let’s try it!
Artai shouted angrily and responded: "Okay!"
He didn't even ask Ji Xun what information he needed.
After all, there's no point in asking.
He knew very well that if he lost, he would die.
So it doesn’t matter what news there is.
"Hey, that's a smart choice."
Ji Xun heard Artai respond and smiled with satisfaction.
This is also expected.
They are all third-level card masters, and they are also cadres of the gang. After all, they have a bit of their own blood and arrogance.
If this guy calls for reinforcements, Ji Xun will really have to transform into a quick kill.
But in this way, the information may not be obtained, and the fun will be gone.
And Ji Xun didn't tell any lies. If he hadn't transformed, Artest would still have a chance to survive.
As soon as he finished these two sentences, Artest suddenly rushed over, his steel whip-like legs whipping through the wind.
Ji Xun, who had not transformed, could not avoid this leg, so he made a blocking gesture on the spot.
There was a "pop" sound.
The whip leg swept across his right arm. Ji Xun immediately felt that his whole arm was numb and almost lost consciousness.
If this leg were used as a normal second-level leg, it would definitely be blown away by the inner energy hidden in the martial arts.
However, Ji Xun stood firmly on the spot.
Looking closely, a layer of special spiral-shaped spells has condensed on his skin.
Seeing this, Artest pulled away suddenly, his face suddenly became surprised: "You actually condensed the curse seal?!"
Looking at the curse that was somewhat similar to his own Seal pattern, how could he not guess that this guy also learned the curse seal from the [Useless Great Sword]?
And the pattern is more complicated than his own, which means that this guy’s breathing method has absorbed many more elements than him!
Not too surprised, I just didn’t expect to realize it so quickly!
When Artest thought about it, how many days had it been since he lost his sword?
He also knows that the only difference between this guy and the third level is that he does not have a fusion professional card.
No wonder I had the confidence to say that.
“Yes.”
Ji Xun didn't hesitate to say a few more words.
Without the physical defense of the Domain Seal, he was not sure he would be able to withstand such a fierce whip.
But it doesn’t stop there.
As he spoke, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the magic power surged throughout his body, and he shouted softly: "Devil's solution."
Suddenly, a figure behind him had a strange smile on his face. The clown suddenly condensed.
One person and one demon god all showed the same teasing smile, staring directly at their opponent.
At the same time, an indescribable sense of terror swept through the entire training room.
Artest looked at the phantom of the demon god, and the corners of his eyes twitched sharply.
Although I still don’t know which level of demon god this clown is, his smile that stretched from the corners of his mouth to his ears made his back tingle.
The familiar feeling of oppression that made him panic came back.
At this moment when the magic was solved, Artai felt that he was being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, and there was no secret left in his body.
Before he took action, he felt as if every move he made had been seen through.
"Hey"
Ji Xun looked at Artest, who had a stiff expression, and chuckled.
I don’t want to use magic solution to bully others.
I just thought that magic solution can increase my understanding and knowledge, so that I can learn all the stuff that Artest has to offer during the battle, and at the same time, it can also speed up my understanding of various martial arts.
Artest knew that he would die if he couldn't beat him today. He gritted his teeth cruelly, and a blood energy lingered in his eyes.
At the beginning, use the killing move.
When Ji Xun saw this, he murmured in his heart: "Hey, new move."
After the demon was solved, the world in his eyes became clearer, and he clearly saw Artest The evil spirit on his body is getting stronger and stronger.
This is a move I haven't seen before.
Although he was not afraid, Ji Xun did not have the slightest contempt.
He saw some traces of high-level laws in this evil spirit.
Artest didn't hold anything back and rushed forward.
While running, the evil spirit on his body could be seen with the naked eye, turning into several bloody skulls on his fists.
"The evil spirit has taken shape?"
Ji Xun narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this.
He encountered the first "surprise" of the day in Artest.
At the same time, this also made him instinctively think of Xie Guozhong's murderous methods.
But that is the power of the devil to activate the "Heavenly King's Curse Body".
The ace agent of Bureau
What's going on with Artest, a gangster?
"Hey, Artai, how come he has mastered such powerful moves in the past few days?"
Ji Xun was confused.
Just the current posture is probably a secret-level martial skill. Normally, a profound martial skill requires a long period of understanding and practice to master.
But Ji Xun remembered clearly that the last time he fought this guy, Artest showed no sign of being able to control the evil spirit boxing technique.
But after not seeing each other for a few days, you learned a new secret?
This speed of comprehension is a little too outrageous.
Jixun himself has such an exaggerated learning ability because of the [JOKER] mark of Mojie.
But not to mention the fifty-two epic demon marks, even the ordinary golden marks are inaccessible to ordinary people.
He remembered in the intelligence that Artai was fused with the silver mark?
Could it be that I recently received a reward from the Lionheart family and got a secret-level skill card?
But that kind of card is extremely scarce and is a one-time consumable.
The top nobles don’t have many cards in their hands, so they are willing to give it to a gangster?
Ji Xun suddenly had too many doubts in his mind.
Before he could figure it out, Artest's attack had already struck again.
Ji Xun did not flinch at all, and fought head-on.
"Crack, crack, snap, snap"
The sound of fists and feet touching echoed in my ears.
After Ji Xun's last fight, he also had a very thorough understanding of Artai's boxing methods.
Although he is still a little behind his opponent in terms of skill, knowing himself and the enemy can make up for some shortcomings.
In a short period of time, there is no clear winner.
Both sides are fighting with fists and fists, and the fight is extremely fierce.
Various martial arts, boxing techniques, wrestling techniques, and killer moves.
Fists, soles of feet, knees, elbow tips. For a fighter, every part of the body is a deadly weapon.
Martial arts blessings are even sharper than weapons. Touching them often results in death or disability.
The two figures intertwined faster and faster, leaving traces of the battle everywhere in the training ground of several hundred square meters.
During such a fierce battle, the cement walls and floors seemed to have been bombarded by artillery.
Soon it was a mess.
There were flying rocks and debris everywhere, and the ground was full of potholes.
TusDi is also constantly refreshing.
"You observe 'Curse Transformation into Gang', and your skill comprehension +154"
"You have mastered the 'Air Control Skill', and your proficiency +116"
" You gain experience +43 in battle, 'Tiger Cannon Fist Lv1 (88/800)'."
"I gained insights during the battle, and my proficiency in the 'Palace Style Thirty-two Ways of Traveling Body Palm' was +113"
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At this time.
A "boom" sound.
Ji Xun flew out upside down, creating spider web-like cracks in the wall.
Although blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the smile at the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.
After the demon was released, Ji Xun's eyes were firm and deep, as if he had the wisdom to see through all illusions.
The battle is very hard.
As he expected, if he didn't transform into a werewolf, Artest really had a chance of survival.
But it is this kind of death-match that forces the opponent to fight to the death, and various trump cards are frequently revealed.
This is what Ji Xun is waiting for.
Artest's combat skills are honed through life-and-death battles, which cannot be brought about by skill cards.
Various proficiency levels have skyrocketed visibly to the naked eye, and Artest has also learned all kinds of special skills.
What about [Tiger Cannon Fist], [Spear Kick], [Sixteen-Style High Fist], and [Spell Power Transformation], all of these famous stunts of Artest have been mastered.
Having already learned it, your proficiency has skyrocketed.
This is what Ji Xun expected.
However, I got what I deserved.
What he is most looking forward to now is Atai's new secret that he has been accumulating but not releasing. He murmurs in his heart from time to time: "I haven't accumulated the energy yet, okay?"
He can also see it. Okay, Artest is still accumulating strength, he must be waiting for an opportunity to kill with one hit!
The other party also guessed that he would give this opportunity.
"Hehe."
When Ji Xun saw this, instead of feeling in danger, he expected the other party to use it.
Artest's magic power is much more abundant than Ji Xun's. If he kept dragging on, theoretically he would have a chance to win.
But gradually, as time passed, he also discovered that Ji Xun had completely "copied" all his moves.
The thought of squeezing everything out is like naked humiliation.
Artest knew that he was the opponent's "human target."
That humiliation turned into anger.
Finally, he seized the opportunity.
The secret power that had been accumulated for a long time was punched out.
The bloody skull lingering on the fist is like a tiger released from a seal, rushing towards him.
In an instant, a sense of terror like a bursting embankment swept across the entire training hall.
“Coming!”
Ji Xun felt the evil spirit spewing out like a volcano.
Already know that the other party is going to make a last ditch effort.
He also had to admit that he could not take it lightly when fighting against such an experienced enemy.
The timing this guy was looking for was very subtle, and this punch was inevitable.
However, Ji Xun also has his own trump card.
The fighter career sequence is dedicated to the three main attributes of "strength", "toughness", and "physique", and it follows the semi-tank career route.
However, Ji Xun's physical attributes are not only strong in these three attributes, he is strong in all attributes!
He also has the extraordinary "agility" of an assassin.
I have been hiding some of them before, and I am waiting for now.
The air exploded with a "pop" sound.
Seeing the sudden punch, Ji Xun kicked his feet to the ground, and his whole body instantly moved sideways for more than ten meters.
According to his calculations, this is enough to avoid the secret of that punch.
However,
As soon as Ji Xungang withdrew, his expression changed instantly.
Only then did he realize that he had made a miscalculation!
"No! Directional secret!"
Ji Xun saw that he was retreating violently. Not only did he not avoid the punch, but the bloody ghost skeleton in front of him grew bigger and bigger, and he immediately realized Something is wrong.
This punch actually locked his displacement trajectory?
How is that possible!
Magic spells do have some "directional" ability to lock in a person's aura.
But with force and martial arts, where does the idea of locking a target come from?
However, the facts are right in front of us.
Artest's charged punch, at that moment, with an incredible ability to change direction, accurately hit the chest of Ji Xun, who was retreating violently.
When the fist touched the skin, there was a "boom" sound, like a chest explosion.
Ji Xun's entire chest collapsed due to the strange force, and there was a lingering evil spirit rushing around in the chest, and he was about to die on the spot in an instant.
Even at such a critical moment, he still carefully observed every detail of Artest, and enlightenment appeared at the same time: "You have observed the 'Ultimate Meaning of Ralph's Divine Fist', and your skill comprehension is +99"
“Bang!”
The penetrating force caused Ji Xun to blast out like a sandbag, creating a hole several meters in diameter in the wall.
"Poof~"
Ji Xun was like a balloon that had been popped, and a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs spurted out.
However, this charged punch consumes a lot of energy. After Artest punched, he stood there exhausted, with no energy left to catch up and hit him again.
He looked at the hole in the wall expectantly and murmured: "Did it get done?"
However, he was disappointed.
After a breath or two, the training ground burst into wild laughter of "Jie Jie Jie".
It's like mocking the enemy, but also mocking yourself.
“Tsk, tsk. So that’s it.”
Ji Xun pulled his body out from the rubble. Looking at the dent in his chest, he smiled brightly, revealing a mouth full of Bloody white teeth.
I have been waiting for this punch for so long.
And this punch did not disappoint.
I almost died suddenly just now.
The guy had been preparing for so long, but he had actually calculated it long ago. Even if he transformed into a werewolf, this punch would definitely hit.
Directive boxing?
I’ve never seen it before.
What a plan!
What a secret!
Unfortunately, Ji Xun also discovered that Artai had only just learned it, and the accumulated evil energy was not strong enough, so the power of this punch was a little less powerful.
If the proficiency of this skill was higher, maybe it would kill him with one blow.
If you are willing to gamble, you must bear the consequences.
Ji Xun was not afraid at all, but became very excited.
He felt that this thrilling feeling of life and death was the biggest surprise that Artest brought him today.
I never thought that this guy could really threaten my life.
But the fact is, he did it.
Tut tut
Sure enough, you can't underestimate anyone.
Ji Xun walked out of the pit with a ferocious smile.
Within a few steps, the injury on his chest had already recovered.
If it had been anyone else, even a third-level person, this punch would have definitely killed him.
It's a pity that Ji Xunhui's secret method "The Curse of Immortality".
As long as he doesn't die suddenly on the spot, he won't die.
In such a battle, another impressive lesson was taught.
Ji Xunzhen felt that this gambling battle was worth it.
However, Artest, who had lost all his strength not far away, looked at him with a pale face and said to himself: "What a monster."
He never expected that anyone could endure this. Fist, still alive.
But now that the matter was over, he knew that he was going to die.
Ji Xun walked over and murmured: "Prediction at the legal level? It's bound to hit. Prophecy, or something."
He didn't expect the other party to explain anything.
But I have seen through that "Mystery of Ralph's Divine Fist" is indeed of a very high level.
Artest's last move in front of him has been used, and there can be no more surprises.
What's more, the battle just now was very noisy, and many people had gathered outside the training ground.
Ji Xun directly asked the most critical question: "Where did you learn your breathing method?"
"Haha."
Artai said bitterly laughed.
He had already guessed the other party's intention, but he did not want to break the contract. He said calmly: "Innocent City, Shangbang Prison."
As he said this, the underground fighting king of Innocence City was also very decisive. The power of the spell was reversed, blood flowed from the seven orifices, and he died suddenly.
Ji Xun looked at Artest at the scene of suicide, his expression unchanged.
It is normal for a master who has come from the fighting field to have such a consciousness of life and death.
But Ji Xun frowned slightly when he heard the word "Shangbang prison" in this guy's mouth.
What does it mean?
Did you get the secret method of "Gluttony" in prison?
Judging from what Dong Jiuye said about the "senior" in the past, this secret method should involve some mysterious big shot.
But how could a big shot like that be in prison?
Ji Xun didn't think about it. The people at the door heard the sound of footsteps coming over when the battle was over.
Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Ji Xun to kill someone and escape quietly.
However, he was also prepared.
I packed away the trophies on Artest's body and carefully observed the details of the body.
Ji Xun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and twisted each joint, making a crackling sound.
Looking up again, his entire skeleton had changed into that of "Artai".
Even the vicious temperament is exactly the same.
(End of this chapter)