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Chapter 481 - 481 268 Break through Veteran Fighter (4000)_2

Chapter 481: 268 Break through Veteran Fighter (4000)_2 Chapter 481: 268 Break through Veteran Fighter (4000)_2 But the color, it became even more intense.

Leaning towards black-red, similar to Feng Liusi’s aura.

“It’s starting…” Casio suddenly opened his eyes.

In his field of view, only the changing numbers on the Cultivation Stat Bar could be seen.

34.9%→35.4%

“Demon Idol Secret Martial Art: Qi Chapter 35.4% (Third Layer)”.

Screech!!!!

An ear-splitting shriek like that of a predatory bird echoed in his mind, outshining everything. In this moment, it was as if Casio had truly lost his mind. His brain went blank, and his heart throbbed violently.

Under the moonlight, the blood-red mist that had almost spread half a block suddenly rolled back in. The air whistled back toward Casio, forming a huge vortex above his head.

Swoosh!

A claw, half the size of a person, reached out.

Then came the wings, body, neck, and the beak. Less than a second later, a blood-red giant vulture was seen hovering in mid-air. It featured scales with a metallic quality, protruding backthorns on the bones of its wings and claws. Its blood-red beak, like a dagger, was sharply hooked and those pair of eyes were extremely vicious.

Grim, terrifying, it was born to kill.

This was Casio’s Martial Will for the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist!

Compared to Feng Liusi’s, it was somewhat distinct. Even though their overall image was not much different, Casio’s was more ferocious, especially those bone thorns that were reminiscent of a bloody beast gnawing its teeth. Whereas, Feng Liusi’s Martial Will was brutal yet elegant.

In comparison, Casio was somewhat extreme. After all, being a person of slaughter, his desire to hunt and massacre supersedes everything else.

Screech!

The Blood Vulture spread its grim wings toward the sky and let out another long cry, as if celebrating its birth.

Some of the residents in the surrounding blocks, deep in sleep, twitched their eyelids at the shriek, seemingly hearing the roar of a predatory bird in their dreams.

Casio took three deep breaths in succession, not getting up until the scorching heat spread throughout his body had dissipated.

With a thought, the Blood Vulture instantly echoed his will.

A claw that almost enveloped his entire shoulder rested on Casio’s left shoulder and gently tightened. Under the pure moonlight, a huge and terrifying shadow completely cloaked Casio’s slender figure.

The breeze rustled his golden hair, his eyelids drooping low.

In the upper right corner of his vision, the Cultivation Stat Bar finally stopped fluctuating.

“Demon Idol Secret Martial Art: Qi Chapter 36.4% (Third Layer)”.

The progress had increased by 4%, a slight decline as expected.

Managing to break through the bottleneck with the help of Immortal Level Life Vibration Energy was already a gain. It’s normal for traditional fighters to get stuck at the Qi bottleneck for years.

Being able to make it in one go was naturally better.

“Congratulations, congratulations…”

Sheng Feinan applauded as he walked over from the alley.

Feng Liusi was studying the Martial Will of the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist behind Casio, seemingly comparing their subtle differences.

As they still needed to hide in the dark, the three men quickly left the scene, driving their shabby car back to the Flower Season Hotel.

After casually washing off the dirty bloodstains from his body, Casio picked a spacious spot and began sparring with Feng Liusi.

Both of them had to limit their strength to that of ordinary people. But they layered their Qi freely because Casio was testing his Martial Will of the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist, planning to quickly master the skills.

On the empty ground, Casio and Feng Liusi stood facing each other, each on one side.

Sheng Feinan sat by the half-open window as if he were watching a show, enjoying the cool evening breeze and a cup of black tea.

He gently took a sip before putting the cup down.

The two silhouettes in front of him were already locked in a fierce battle, even at the level of ordinary humans, the rapid shifts between Feng Liusi’s and Casio’s moves were terrifyingly fast and difficult to deflect.

Two blood-red figures entangled in battle, constantly rolling and shifting positions. Every joint of their bodies became a weapon for battle, with the sound of frequent fist and flesh collisions echoing in the room. Above their head, two bloody vultures also ferociously battled each other.

The claws of the dagger, the crimson bird’s beak were relentlessly entangled.

Initially, Casio felt somewhat uncomfortable, but once properly warmed up, he found himself increasingly adept. He felt as if he had fully understood the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist, unexpectedly being boosted by the will of the boxing method in an exaggerated manner. Every punch and every move he made carried his own strong momentum, as if all aspects were amplified. Moreover, the various boxing techniques of the Red Vulture Fist seamlessly integrated with his body, allowing Casio to execute his moves smoothly to the extreme, instinctively determining the most suitable strike for the current situation, and his muscles could keep up quickly.

It was as if it had become engrained as muscle memory.

Casio finally understood that the purpose of boxing willpower is to amplify every single standard strike of a veteran fighter!

Its overall power is almost a multiple of that of ordinary fighters.

The reason Casio did not get a feel for it earlier is because his physical qualities are too exaggerated, which could totally offset this gap.

If it’s an ordinary fighter, it becomes really challenging to fight back against a veteran fighter. Moreover, boxing willpower can boost one’s spirits and even constantly interfere with an opponent’s desire to fight, crowding out any desire to fight back with gradually increasing power, it’s almost like an exaggerated divide.

Bang!!!

In mid-air, a pair of fists that were about to collide quickly separated.

Feng Liusi steadied himself with a flash of his body and looked down at the crease on his shoulder. That was a trace left by Casio’s fist.

“Your punches are naturally fast. After the boxing will comes together, you can release your moves at will. You have truly reached the point where you can do anything you want, but you are still a little short of getting full control. Take some time to grasp it…”

He looked at Casio, a faint smile playing around the corners of his mouth. The two were half teacher, half friend and as the only two inheritors of the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist in the world. Feng Liusi sincerely wanted to see the talent match in Casio continue to climb, see what a real complete South Dipper Red Vulture Fist will look like in replacement for himself, whose potential was already exhausted.

In Feng Liusi’s self-understanding, although he returned to his youth because of Casio, there is a limit to his talent. Feng Liusi felt that the Deathfang Power of the fifth stage is basically his limit, but Casio has more potential than himself.

Feng Liusi didn’t want Casio to inherit his Martial Will, but he simply wished out of curiosity to see, what the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist look like practiced to its pinnacle? Sixty-six acupuncture points coexisting, operating fully, like a stars dying, surges of power.

What is that?

The King of Power?!

Feng Liusi didn’t know, so he wanted to see. If he really can’t see it, that’s okay too, it’s good if someone can see it.

On the opposite side, Casio gradually stopped his movement.

The huge blood-red vulture, like a phantom, gradually disappeared into his back. It felt like it was swallowed directly by the human body.

He squinted his eyes, the ruby-like color gradually faded and turned back to black. As if Casio understood something, he stood still in thought for at least five minutes before gradually coming back to reality.

Bop.

A crisp sound burst open lightly from his chest.

Sometimes a breakthrough comes unexpectedly, Casio did not think about the sixty-six acupoints around his body, but they opened naturally. On his skin, eleven red acupoints were constantly blinking. In the next second, another red dot appeared.

TWelve acupoints shimmered like stars in the white sky.

At this moment, however, Casio didn’t pay much attention to this little surprise. On the contrary, he took it upon himself to operate the Demon Idol Martial Art, and the whole person entered the Life Field state of the demon idol. In front of Feng Liusi, he slowly extended his hand. In the palm of his hand, a cluster of black spirit gradually gathered, forming an egg-sized ball. There was a mysterious aura drifting in the mist.

But in Casio’s perception as the controller, this black ball was not mysterious at all, but rather had a sense of evil.

“What is this?”

Feng Liusi slightly frowned and stepped forward.

“Magic Core Seed,” Casio hesitated.

“Or maybe to simplify it, just called it a Demon Seed…”