by Fu Shou ;覆手
A troop of nearly forty Hindian mercenaries was advancing towards the west. Yes, this mercenary team did not camp at night, but marched overnight.
From time to time, voices were heard in this team.
“We have lost contact with the boss and other teams. It seems that things are gonna be serious.”
“That’s not all. Now we need to cross this minefield quickly and leave Celestial Empire as soon as possible.”
“We shouldn’t have come. I’ve already heard that Celestial Empire is a forbidden place for international mercenaries, not to mention us. We are just low-end mercenaries.”
Yes, even these Hindians themselves knew that they were low-end mercenaries. At this time, the negative feelings of terror began to spread among them.
And at this time Yama, who took the life of the wicked, was following them, but they knew nothing about it.
“Puff!”
A gust of cold wind blew over, making the dead trees around them crack, accompanied by the slight sound of bullets coming out of the chamber.
Meanwhile, a Hindian mercenary fell to the ground with a plop.
“Puff!”
A few seconds later, another slight shot rang out.
Puff, puff, puff…
Ten minutes later, more than half people of the team had died, and the smell of blood gradually spread in the cold wind. Finally, someone found something wrong.
“Stop, everybody. It smells of blood.”
“It’s strange. Why are there so few of us?”
“Oh, my God, are we going to encounter ghosts? This f*cking place… Er!”
A Hindian suspected that he had met a ghost, but he suddenly stopped talking, and stiffened.
“D*mn it! What’s going on? Do we really encounter a ghost?” another Hindian said impatiently.
“No. I, I, I stepped on a mine…”
“Puff!”
At this moment, a bullet came from the darkness and directly pierced between the eyebrows of this Hindian.
“Boom!”
As the Hindian fell to the ground, an explosion sounded, accompanied by the tremble of the ground. And four or five people were flying around.
“F*ck! He stepped on a mine.”
“Be careful, everbody. Don’t be killed by mines first.”
“No, it’s not the mine. There is a gunman. The military king of Celestial Empire has come. Look…”
Puff…
These Hindians finally found out the truth, but it was too late. Liu Feng rushed out with two submachine guns in both hands, and kept shooting.
At this time, Liu Feng’s accurate shooting skill was fully showed. Even though he was using two submachine guns and the submachine guns’ shooting speed was very fast, he still did not waste even one bullet.
Liu Feng killed all the remaining Hindian by himself. None of them survived.
After killing all the mercenaries, Liu Feng took out the tracker from his trousers pocket. “It’s a pity that Pandora has escaped. Pandora, you’re lucky. Ha-ha!”
“Crack!”
Liu Feng grasped the tracker with his right hand and crushed it to pieces.
After doing this, Liu Feng did not leave, but kept looking around. “How could Pierrev be so calm? Isn’t he coming out yet?”
Standing in the crowd of dead people, Liu Feng stayed for nearly half an hour, and the sky was nearly completely bright.
“Whoosh… whoosh!”
At that moment, a signal flare suddenly sounded in the distance, and then a purple-red fireworks rose into the sky, announcing that it completely was daytime.
But when Liu Feng saw that, he immediately frowned. “It’s purple-red. It’s the signal for help from the Heavenly Sword. It’s Xuanyuan Sword.”
At the same time, five meters behind Liu Feng, a Hindian, who was supposed to be dead, stood up quietly.
If we looked closely at this Hindian mercenary, we would find that his eyes were blue, his eye sockets were deep, his nose was tall and long, and his cheekbones were very high. He was a typical westerner.
When Liu Feng raised his left foot and was ready to run in the direction of the signal flare, the westerner suddenly waved his hand and a rhomboid dart flew to the back of Liu Feng.
“Bang!”
However, Liu Feng had already put his right hand behind his back at some time, and this dart accurately hit Liu Feng’s submachine gun in his right hand.
Accompanied by the clash, Liu Feng suddenly turned back, and three silver needles were shot at the westerner.
But the westerner was also not simple. He raised his left hand upward and caught the three silver needles.
“Ah, these are silver needles. I know who you are.” The westerner stared at Liu Feng and said, “When I first met you, you could only shoot two needles at the same time. Now you can easily shoot three needles at the same time. You have made a lot of progress.”
“You’re also good.”
Liu Feng smiled and said, “Pierrev, the world’s second killer, we met again. Last time, I was shot by you four times. Today I’m going to pay you double.”
“Well, let me see if the present boss of the Netherworld, Yama, has the ability to kill me.” Pierrev walked to Liu Feng with a sneer.
Chapter 214 - Mechanical Arm
In the face of Pierrev, the world’s second killer, Liu Feng was more serious than he was when he faced Sky Releasing Emperor.
Pierrev’s footsteps suddenly quickened and he came to Liu Feng in an instant.
Whoosh!
Then he threw a simple and brutal straight punch at Liu Feng, whose camouflage’s collar flew backwards because of the impact of Pierrev’s punch before it hit him.
“Good.” Liu Feng made a gesture of martial arts and performed a snap fist.
“Bump!”
The fists of the two men collided with each other, and they retreated at the same time.
Unlike other fighting, this time the two did not choose to rush to each other again after retreating. Instead, both of them kept retreating, and took out their pistols while retreating.
“Bang bang bang…”
Their bullets almost came out at the same time and flew at the same speed. In less than a second, both Liu Feng and Pierrev fired six times.
Liu Feng kept changing his position while quickly retreating. One bullet flew over his left side; one bullet cut the sleeve of his right arm; the last bullet passed the helmet on his head.
Thus, the strength of Pierrev, the world’s second killer, was absolutely unparalleled.
More exaggeratively, in mid-air between the two men, there were three successive dazzling flames, which were caused by the collision of bullets.
After six shots, the two men disappeared at the same time.
“Yama, you did make progress. If this were two years ago when we first met, you would already have been shot at least one time.” Pierrev’s voice rang out. While he was talking, he had changed his positions at least five times.
“Pierrev, you’re very strong, but I don’t think there’s room for you to improve yourself. What a pity.” Liu Feng’s voice sounded, and also was erratic.
“Bang bang bang…”
Five seconds later, they appeared almost at the same time and shot at each other six times.
While shooting, Liu Feng stepped forward while staring at Pierrev. Similarly, Pierrev did the same.
In the middle of them, bullets hit each other one after another, bursting into a dazzling fire.
“Yama, your strength is indeed worthy of the Dark Ruler in your hands. Unfortunately, you are still no match for me.”
“Two years ago you were confident in speaking to me like that, but today you are arrogant!”
Six bullets had been used up while they were talking.
At this time, they are less than five meters apart. If they continued to shoot, both of them might be injured even if they were good at shooting. So Pierrev suddenly stepped on the ground and stepped back.
; However, Liu Feng did not follow common sense at all. When Pierrev retreated, he swooped forward six or seven meters, without generating power by his feet.
Yes, he went forward instead of retreating. And because he marched forward with instinctive power, which masters at the level of Force Dispersing liked to use, he immediately shortened the distance from Pierrev who was retreating.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Liu Feng clearly saw that Pierrev suddenly narrowed his eyes. And both of them did not hesitate to continue to shot at this time.
At this time, the distance between them was only about four meters. And they could not shot at each other at the same time now, even if both of them were top experts.
Fortunately, at this time, there were six bullets in Liu Feng’s Dark Ruler, while there were two bullets in Pierrev’s pistol.
Unfortunately, one of Pierrev’s two bullets hit Liu Feng’s left thigh first. Even if Liu Feng had reached the level of Force Dispersing, he would still be injured by bullets and felt painful.
Because Liu Feng was shot first, he inevitably slowed down. After avoiding Liu Feng’s three consecutive shots, Pierrev finally enlarged the distance between him and Liu Feng. Then he turned around and jumped backward to a big tree.
However, just as Pierrev turned around, the gunfire behind him rang out again.
“Bang bang bang …”
Liu Feng used up the last three bullets. One hit Pierre’s back, one hit his left calf, and the last one hit Pierrev’s buttock.
“F*ck!” Pierrev shouted in pain, and half knelt to the ground.
Unfortunately, Pierrev was also wearing a bullet-proof vest, so he was not deadly injured.
Next, the two tightened their muscles at the same time and wanted to take out the bullets.
Blood gushed from the wounds on Liu Feng’s thigh, accompanied by a half-inch warhead.
Pierrev was a bit miserable, because he was shot by the Dark Ruler. Through controlling muscle perfectly, he squeezed a string of small steel beads from the wounds on his buttock and legs, which not only failed to stop bleeding immediately, but also made the wounds bigger.
“There are totally sixteen bullets. You’ve modified the Dark ruler.” Pierrev turned back abruptly, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
“Yes. There supposed to be twelve bullets. A gun master who works for me helped me modify my pistol.” Liu Feng put away the Dark Ruler and said with a smile on his face, “Are we going to have a gun fight, an unarmed fight, or a fight with other weapons?”
“Let’s have an unarmed fight. I can kill you with my fists.” Pierrev generated power by his feet and flew towards Liu Feng, without caring that the wounds were still bleeding.
At this moment, Liu Feng calmed down and focused his attention. He squatted slightly and put his right fist at his waist. He knew that the world’s second killer was going to put up a desperate fight, and he was ready for it.
Whoosh!
The two men threw a punch almost at the same time. Liu Feng performed the seventh style of the Seven-style Buddhist Punch, Boxing Furnace. Pierrev still threw a simple and rough straight punch by his left hand this time.
Bang… Crack!
This time, the collision sounded like a thunder. Liu Feng had thrown his strongest punch, but he still retreated seven or eight meters because of the great impact of the collision. To Liu Feng’s disbelief, the bone of his arm cracked.
Yes, Liu Feng’s right arm was traumatized. Although his arm was not directly broken, the bone was fractured.
On the contrary, Pierrev’s left fist did not bleed even though the skin was split.
“It turns out that your left arm is a mechanical arm!” Liu Feng stared at Pierrev’s fist and saw metallic luster inside trough the crack on his fist.
Ripping!
Pierrev simply tore off the artificial skin on his left fist. The precise mechanical arm wrapped by the artificial skin looked like a human skeleton, and was slightly stronger than the normal skeleton.
“That’s right. My arm, which costs 30 million dollars, was made by the best mechanical and nerve conduction specialist.” Pierrev moved his left hand to show off it. His metal fingers moved freely, as if it was a real hand. “You know, this is my trump card, which I decided to use when I fight against Red Dragon, the first killer in the world. Unexpectedly, you will fight against it first.”
“Do you think you’re going to win?” Liu Feng stood firm again and asked calmly.
“Of course I will win. You know my biggest secret, so you must die today.” Pierrev clenched his mechanical left fist and came to Liu Feng again.
Chapter 215 - The First-class Boxing Furnace
Liu Feng shook his right hand, and a crisp sound came from his arm again. Then he stood firm again with a calm smile on his face. “Are you so confident only with a mechanical arm?”
Despite Liu Feng still could speak clearly, he had actually entered an unprecedented state of concentration, and his brain had begun to enter a stage of rapid operation.
The scene of his first practice of martial arts, the time when he joined the army, countless desperate fighting he had experienced, and all the punch techniques he had learned, passed quickly in his mind almost in a moment.
Pierrev’s footsteps were getting faster and faster, and he jumped nearly five meters at last. His shining left fist violently went forward Liu Feng. “Yes, my mechanical arm is enough.”
In Liu Feng’s eyes, there was an inflection of a fast enlarged metal fist, as well as images of punches, which were the playback of his martial arts he practiced from childhood to adulthood.
When Pierrev’s fist was quite close to Liu Feng, all the images in Liu Feng’s eyes disappeared, and he suddenly threw his right fist from the waist. “Boxing Furnace!”
“Bump!”
Liu Feng’s fist collided with Pierrev’s metal fist. This time Liu Feng retreated five steps, while Pierrev retreated two steps.
And this time, Liu Feng’s arm, which had obviously been injured, did not make the sound of bone breakage again, but the skin of his fist was split and began to bleed.
“Eh! It’s quite interesting.”
After standing firm, Pierrev did not immediately launch another attack, but said with interest, “The power of that punch has obviously increased a lot. The martial arts of Celestial Empire is really broad and profound!”
Liu Feng raised his right hand and looked at his bleeding fist, showing a smile on his face. His Boxing Furnace just now, in fact, was still the seventh type of the Seven-style Buddhist Punch. He had always wanted to get rid of this type and to form a real boxing furnace with his own martial arts essence.
He did not succeed by that punch just now, but he took a solid step towards success.
“Pierrev, do it again.” At this time, Liu Feng was a little excited, and once again he stood firm.
“Okay. I want to know how many times your fist will withstand my fist.” Pierrev rushed to Liu Feng again.
Liu Feng had no fear at all, and stepped forward to fight.
“Bump!”
The two fists collided with each other again. This time, the skin of Liu Feng’s fist was split. His fist directly bled and even looked badly mutilated.
On the surface, Liu Feng would suffer losses. But this time, Liu Feng only withdrew three steps, while Pierrev was forced back three steps.
“Again!”
“Come on!”
“Bump!”
This time Liu Feng retreated one step, and Pierrev went back three steps.
“Go on!” Liu Feng did not adjust his rhythm anymore. After forcing Pierrev back by one punch, he jumped forward again.
“Bump!”
At this moment, Pierrev suddenly had a kind of unreal feeling. He seemed to find that he could not avoid Liu Feng’s fist, and could only choose to collide with it. It seemed that Liu Feng’s punch was like more than a dozen punches that hit him at the same time, and blocked all the escape space around him.
When the fists of the two men collided with each other again, Pierrev suddenly felt he was shocked by a great impact. His feet left the ground without control, and his body suddenly flew backwards.
“It’s impossible… puff!”
In mid-air, Pierrev roared loudly and spat out blood.
The reason why Pierrev thought it impossible was that the power of Liu Feng’s last punch seemed to have increased 70 percent. Although the power was not enough to destroy his mechanical arm, it was enough to hurt him internally.
“Ha ha! The promotion and comprehension of martial arts is indeed achieved in the desperate fighting fastest. Thank you, Pierrev. Let’s do it again!”
Liu Feng was extremely excited at this time, a bit like a mad devil. He followed Pierrev like a shadow, and threw his right fist once again. With bright blood flying out, his right fist heavily went towards Pierrev. “The First-class Boxing Furnace!”
“Bump!”
Before it hit the target, it had made the air crack.
At this moment, Pierrev, who had not stood firm yet, suddenly contracted his pupils. Only Liu Feng’s bloody fist was reflected in his eyes, but he seemed to see countless shadows coming towards him.
“No, it’s not…” Pierrev, the second killer in the western underground world, did not make a counterattack or evasive action at that moment, but made a passive defensive action by folding his hands in front of him.
It seemed that Liu Feng was going to punch him on the face. However, he suddenly lowered his fist and punched Pierrev on his left chest with a bang.
“Crack!”
Pierrev’s left chest suddenly sank inward for nearly three inches, accompanied by a dense sound of bone fracture at the same time. Even three radial gaps appeared on Pierrev’s bullet-proof vest because of this punch.
Then, Pierrev suddenly flew backwards.
At this time, Pierrev had completely lost his vitality, but he seemed to want to see Liu Feng. He wanted to see why Liu Feng seemed to suddenly change into another person, and why he failed.
“Bang!”