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Chapter 406: 236 Domain of Domination (4000) _1 Chapter 406: 236 Domain of Domination (4000) _1 “South Dipper Red Vulture Fist…”

Outside the black railings, Rune, the gate master of Red Eagle Boxing Gate, murmured quietly to himself. After the fast punches exchanged by Casio and Justin just now, he was nearly certain that the boxing method Casio had demonstrated was his father’s South Dipper Red Vulture Fist! Although the techniques were slightly different, the various basic movements were remarkably similar.

Rune was becoming more convinced of his guess, that this young fighter who was fighting with Justin, the Gate Master of Evil Eye Fist Sect in the fighting field, was most likely his father’s disciple. This was a gut instinct. After settling on this idea, he looked back at the fighting field.

Casio continually attacked and suppressed Justin, showing a dominant fighting posture, while Justin seemed slightly embarrassed. Rune felt a mysterious sense of excitement in his mind, he subconsciously already considered Casio as one of his own. As for Justin, the Gate Master of the Evil Eye Fist Sect, who had been causing trouble and pressuring the normal operation of the Red Eagle Boxing Dojo for nearly half a month, Rune had been holding a belly full of anger.

And now, Justin was being taught a lesson by one of his own people, and Rune felt a sense of relief. His hand rested on the railing. The cold of the iron-cast steel ring was just enough to counteract the heat in his palm.

In the center of the fighting field, two silhouettes intertwined once again.

After all, Justin was the Gate Master of the Evil Eye Fist Sect, he had been a fighter for more than a year or two. Now that he was fully serious, his aggressiveness had become even more intense.

His entire body coordinated, his muscles expanding and contracting with each body movement, providing strong power. The Evil Eye Fist, as a decent secret martial art, naturally had its special features. With every punch Justin threw, his fist was not clenched tightly like a normal person’s. Instead, his pinky, middle finger, and ring finger were clenched tightly, while his thumb and index finger were pinched together, resembling a bird’s beak.

The oval gap in the middle formed an eye-like shape.

Each time his fist collided with Casio, his index finger quickly retracted and his thumb would hook it in place. His index finger’s joint acted like a cone-shaped nail on a fist guard, jabbing into the surface of Casio’s fist.

A tactic of piercing through the surface, the moves appeared to be extremely strange.

If a normal person were to fight this way, using Justin’s Evil Eye Fist punching action would undoubtedly be suicidal. Likely, after several punches, the bones in the index finger would have been fractured. Yet, the secret techniques of the Evil Eye Fist seemed to contain parts on body strengthening the five finger bones, making Justin’s palms and fingers as hard as iron. The joints were also quite thick, the surface covered in calluses, like a blunt nail.

Just now, his fists alternated, constantly exerting force, with his arms chopping down on Casio’s body. It was as if there were hammers crashing down from all directions, posing a significant threat, and the afterimages of his fists whirled like the wind.

Whoosh!

Justin jumped five meters high, his right hand blurred, his fist hitting hard on Casio’s afterimage. It went through and in the end, made a loud bang on the iron railing. The impact was deafening and the intense vibration of the ring-shaped railing travelled all the way to where Rune was standing.

The place that was hit, without a doubt, was completely indented, the dent deep enough to fit half a person’s head. Considering that the iron railings used in the Evil Eye Fist fighting field were as thick as a person’s wrist and solid, the fact that they underwent such a drastic change from a punch by Justin, made of flesh and blood, seemed like they were almost about to break.

“Huff!”

Justin forcibly exhaled a breath of hot and turbid air from his mouth.

Instantly sensing the aura, he turned around and fiercely threw out an elbow. His body involuntarily stumbled forward as his elbow hit the fist flying towards him in mid-air. His left foot stepped forward, his right foot pressing down on the ground at an angle. He instantly completed a turn, his whole body moving like a compass.

He looked at Casio seriously, knowing that apart from the killing techniques of the Evil Eye Fist, he had used all his strength just now. Yet, even with his thirty-plus years of combat skills and battle experience, he was unable to take any advantage. Did his opponent have more combat experience than him? All his evasive and attacking movements were extremely concise and efficient.

There were no unnecessary deceptive moves, no time-wasting feints. It was purely fast, accurate, and ruthless. He was quick to dodge and accurate in hitting the vital spots, with a fiercely hard punch. Though straightforward, it was like a sharp sword. Even though every move was predictable, he always succeeded. A sharp sword chops down, do you take it or not?

If you take it, well, you’re dead.

If you don’t, that’s fine too, but you have to pay the price of being slightly injured.

Justin was a little annoyed by this oppressive fighting style. Although he did just say some harsh words, claiming that the Evil Eye Fist specifically targeted the human body’s weak spots and was a bloody and violent boxing method. But an aggressive fighting style was not like this.

Only attacking without guarding, exchanging injuries in the process, every move risking life. Even if he won, the outcome would only be a Pyrrhic victory.

Moreover, Justin seemed to have faintly sensed Casio’s intentions. He wanted to use this violent and bloody fighting method to make him feel fear and restraint. Then the initiative would be in his opponent’s hands, and Justin would be led around by the nose by Casio.

If Justin were brave enough, the two sides would engage in a bloody fight where both suffered injuries. If Justin chickened out, then it would be Casio attacking and Justin defending. The end result would either be him getting injured or killed, a simple game.

Whoosh!

Looking at Casio’s unnerving blood-red eyes, a question appeared in Justin’s mind: was he crazy?

His thoughts turned in his mind, and Justin finally decided to show his opponent the killing power of the Evil Eye Fist, even if it meant he would need to recover for a year and a half after the fight! Instantly, he adopted the starting combat stance of the Evil Eye Fist, bending his right arm, tensing it like a drawn bow.