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279 A more violent approach (4200)

 It’s eight o’clock in the morning, the sun is shining brightly, and the weather has been clearing up in the past few days. The light that slants through the city shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows and shines on the marble floor of the Tulip Antique Showroom. The light is slightly reflected, making the reflections of the few people by the window somewhat blurry.

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This is Exhibition Hall 09, located in the innermost part of the main hall on the east side.

Therefore, the crowds are sparse, with only five or six people here and there.

On the one hand, the reason is that the location of the exhibition hall is relatively marginal, and on the other hand, the impact of what happened yesterday is not small.

In addition to the visitors who were really interested in these antiques, at least half of them turned down the third day of the antique show.

After all, no one wants to be involved in some attacks for no apparent reason and endanger their personal and property.

Therefore, on the third day of the Tulip Antiques Exhibition, the number of visitors was visibly reduced. The originally bustling exhibition hall was much empty. Except for the exhibition halls where some famous antiques were located, the other exhibition halls were somewhat empty. There was melodious classical music.

The echoes in the empty hall felt inexplicably deserted.

"Spiral Eye Sword..."

In exhibition hall 09, the blond young man lowered his head and muttered to himself.

In front of the wall in the center of the exhibition hall, a long sword hangs on it. Half of it is illuminated by the sun, making it look clearer. Unlike the huge knight's long sword, the spiral-eye sword is not as exaggerated as 1.5 to 2 meters. Overall, it is

Only 1 meter 2.

It is in the shape of a cross as a whole, with a weird sword body, and the blades on both sides are wavy like flames. The black outline on the edge rolls, visually giving it a spiral illusion.

There is a standard spherical ornament on the back end of the hilt, which is used to balance the sword. However, this spherical object is in the shape of an eyeball. Although the outline deeply imprinted on it is somewhat dim due to the erosion of time, its features are still visible.

overall.

Under the hilt, two bladed twigs extend outward.

The edges seem to have fine serrations.

Coupled with the faint groove marks on the blade, it has an inexplicable sense of ferocity and bloodthirsty, making it look like a murder weapon.

Card Xiu admired it carefully. Although he was a boxer, it did not prevent him from appreciating the ferocity of the cold weapon. After all, he had learned a skill the last time he returned to the new year, the Midak Cross.

When it comes to using a sword, Ka Xiu is no worse than those masters who have been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for decades.

Of course, this refers to ordinary people.

Sword-type secret martial arts are not included in the comparison.

He glanced at the spiral-eye sword again and looked down at the text introduction next to it. There was nothing and the information was blank.

Turning his head, Ka Xiu walked toward the main hall.

In the center of the hall, some antiques considered to be the most precious are placed here, surrounded by security personnel. They are dressed in black and glance at the visitors coming and going from time to time.

Ka Xiu walked closer and fixed his gaze on a pillar.

Inside the glass cover, a palm-sized rectangular box is placed in the middle. It looks like gold but not gold, and looks like wood but not wood. Under natural light, a matte light similar to metal is revealed.

The surface is extremely smooth, with no gaps at all.

This is the Coupan's Box that the Blood Spirit Society wants to obtain.

Card Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could clearly feel the obscure glances cast from the surrounding crowd, as well as the dark biological aura emanating from several members of the Blood Spirit Society.

During this period of time, although the Blood Spirit Society has suffered repeated blows, and two vice-presidents have died midway, their goal has not changed. The Cupan's Box is something that must be obtained. Not only its function, but also because of its

It's a secret key.

The president of the Blood Spirit Society has a very clear idea. Even if he sacrifices all the dead blood in Kula City, as long as he can get Kupan's Box, he will make a profit. Whether it is for an individual or for the entire dead blood group. So he

I have made up my mind to use that concentrated violent potion, and the side effects don’t matter!

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The dead blood sent in the morning are all real dead soldiers, and they are to observe the specific movements in the antique exhibition. Even if they are discovered and killed, it doesn't matter. The real battle will be in the afternoon.

Card Xiu didn't want to pay attention to these little fishes and shrimps, and made no other moves throughout the morning. He only occasionally speculated in his mind whether Feng Liusi, who was practicing in the hotel, had made a breakthrough.

Sheng Feinan was also in the hotel. He was the only one who came to the Tulip Antiques Exhibition to investigate the situation. It was mainly to prevent some forces from taking action in advance. After all, the situation was changing rapidly and no one could predict it.

Near noon, Ka Xiu met an old acquaintance.

At the corner of the corridor of the east-west exhibition hall, the two people who met unexpectedly stopped. The black peacock with black hair and handsome appearance was wearing a pair of glasses today, and his eyes were quite dark and deep.

He stared at Kaxiu, his breath inexplicably gloomy.

"What? You didn't get enough of the beating the day before yesterday?"

Ka Xiu smiled slightly and spoke first.

"Ha." Black Peacock snorted: "You're blocking the way!"

The deep voice was as chilling as the autumn wind.

"No, you are blocking my way."

Card Xiu looked at the defeated general in front of him, and his eyes quickly turned cold. He didn't have a good temper towards the sect organization.

The two of them were facing each other tit for tat, and their gazes from left to right seemed to wipe out the smell of gunpowder in the air, and the air around them seemed to freeze.

In the haze, there seemed to be hallucinations. The black air flow rolled and rotated, like a black peacock opening its tail. The red air flow expanded and tore, condensing into a giant blood vulture.

"Ta-ta-ta." "Ta-ta-ta..."

A series of footsteps broke the suffocating confrontation.

Looking sideways, I saw a group of young men and women chatting. While talking, they walked towards the west side.

"Haha, I hope your attitude will still be as arrogant this afternoon. I will pay it back a hundred times..."

Black Peacock put down his harsh words, turned around and left. He was the only one who came to the antique show this morning. The sword ghost who had just woken up needed to rest, and the purple general was used as a trump card.

Therefore, although his attitude was arrogant, he was still very afraid that the three of them, Ka Xiu, would just ignore it and start a siege inside the antique exhibition. After all, judging from the last situation, these people were able to do such a thing, and they were all about being rough.

The side effects of the last time he used the secret technique have not dissipated. If he is besieged by three people again, he will definitely die from a punch.

Black Peacock put down his harsh words and left.

On the spot, only Kaxiu was left looking at his back thoughtfully. He rubbed his chin and murmured to himself.

"You are both brave and timid, have reinforcements arrived from the sect?"

"There are so many core members of the sect organization. It is not impossible for a few more to be summoned. We need to be more cautious next time..."

Card Xiu could feel the inexplicable confidence of Black Peacock, and he made some reasonable guesses, or it was an inevitable result. The Sect Organization attached great importance to this Tulip Antiques Exhibition, and Sword Demon Garolo and Black Peacock were the executioners of this mission.

By.

As a result, one was seriously injured, and the other must have paid a lot of price during the siege. So how to complete the goal next? It must be to call in other core members near Donghai County. Card Xiu has always expected this

of.

During the preparation stage, it is never too strong to think that the enemy is too strong.

The sun is high in the sky, and the temperature is gradually becoming hotter.

The Tulip Antiques Exhibition ended at 11:00, and Cardiff returned to the third floor of the Flower Season Hotel. As soon as he was about to enter the room, he felt an oppressive and majestic atmosphere inside. It was like a volcano about to erupt, with magma inside.

Rolling hot.

It can be released anytime and anywhere.

Ka Xiu's eyes flashed and he stood directly at the door.

It won't take a moment.

He felt that Feng Liusi's familiar aura suddenly shrank, and then exploded like a bullet. The whistling wind hit the door and came out from the gap.

There was a tinkling sound inside.

It seemed that something on the table was blown over by the air current.

Phew!

!

Suddenly, the sound of a wild bird seemed to be heard in Kashu's ears.

The energy in his body was stimulated by the sound, and it spurted out directly from his pores. As if echoing the same kind not far away, red steam surged out from his cuffs and neck collar.

This situation lasted for about three minutes.

Ka Xiu stood at the door the whole time, suppressing his energy.

Five minutes later, he felt that the atmosphere inside had stabilized, so he opened the door and walked in. He took a few steps to the living room and immediately saw a naked figure. His clothes had been shattered by the violent death force, and his vital parts were damaged by the spirit.

Block.

There is a red air flow lingering between the nostrils, exhaling and inhaling.

This body contains powerful and terrifying power.

Ka Xiu noticed that on the surface of Feng Liusi's body, there were a total of forty-four dark red orifices shining like stars in the sky.

Echoing each other, one light and one dark, there seems to be an underlying order.

The eleven acupoints are one stage, which represents the perfection of one level of Nandou Red Eagle Fist. Feng Liusi has been practicing this technique for decades, and during this period he has made rapid progress, experienced bottlenecks, and gone crazy.

.And now, he has finally reached the fifth stage, and Death Ya Jin has shown unprecedented condensation.

It is no longer like the force of the mold lake that penetrated the air before, but like an entity, showing a magnificent color like bleeding.

In Feng Liusi's body, in the virtual meridians, a violent sea of ​​power roared past, like an irresistible torrent.

Domineering, fierce, powerful...

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and started using the Nandou Boxing Technique. The dead tooth energy in his body surged through him, and every eleven acupoints formed a red chain, twisting and twisting around his arm.

On the forearm of his right hand, Feng Liusi seemed to have four tattoos growing under his skin. When he was not moving, he looked like a red saw chain, and when he was moving, he looked like a bloody viper, with scales rolling on the surface.

He stood up, feeling a little strange.

"Congratulations."

Ka Xiu walked in and said sincerely.

"Hahaha..." Feng Liusi laughed heartily. He was really happy at the moment. He was about to say something, but he felt a chill all over his body. He turned around and walked towards the closet.

"I'll put on some clothes first and wait..."

Crackling!

Boom! A loud noise.

Directly covering up the voice behind Feng Liusi.

I saw that just as he pressed it with his right hand, the entire heavy wooden wardrobe seemed to have been ravaged by time and collapsed rapidly. All of a sudden, it made an overwhelmed creaking sound and collapsed.

Ka Xiu grabbed the wooden board that was flying in the air and squeezed it gently with his fingers. It suddenly felt soft like wood chaff. He rubbed it with his fingers, and the wood chips suddenly fell like gravel.

These heavy wooden bodies were decomposed and torn apart.

An invisible force destroyed the entire structure in an instant.

Card Xiu raised his eyebrows, turned around and pulled off the metal door handle. He threw it in the direction of Feng Liusi.

The door handle was caught.

There are no signs of exertion at all.

It was spread out in the palm of my hand, silently. The metal collapsed with a crash, turning into silver particles the size of dust.

It's like it was sharpened bit by bit with a knife.

"..."

Fifteen minutes later.

Feng Liusi, who was wearing neat clothes, looked at Ka Xiu.

"I just made a breakthrough, practice with me and get used to it."

"Sorry, my stomach hurts a bit. Let's go to the toilet first." Ka Xiu responded expressionlessly, turned around and pushed open the door.

"Then Saint Feinan..." Feng Liusi turned his head and looked to the other side.

"Ah, I'm a little hungry. I'll be back before the auction starts at one o'clock in the afternoon." Sheng Feinan disappeared in an instant.

Feng Liusi was a little depressed sitting in his position. He shouldn't have shaken hands with Card Xiu just now. The fifth stage of Death Tooth Strength was as violent as a piranha. Although he tried his best to suppress it, the flesh and blood of Card Xiu's right hand that came into contact with it collapsed.

Half of it.

You know, that's three times the muscle density of a fighter.

Harder and more flexible than steel.

Bullets and small explosions cannot penetrate it.

Fortunately, Kaxiu Golem's secret martial arts characteristics and healing ability are quite good. In addition, he also practiced the Death Tooth Strength of Nandou Red Eagle Fist. After canceling each other out, he was finally healed.

However, immediately afterwards, Card Xiu refused to agree to Feng Liusi's request for sparring. The reason was that he did not want to cause a loss of combat power before the real battle. This was a stupid behavior.

"Oh, there is no other way. The two bastards refuse to help me. Then I can only try my hand with the Gate Organization and the Blood Spirit Society..." Feng Liusi, who was sitting on the seat with half of his body bathed in the sun, squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

The four blood-red tattoos on his right arm look strange and ferocious.

Time flies.

The afternoon auction at the Tulip Antiques Show begins.

It's still in the same place, just not in the exhibition hall.

Instead, the entire front hall of the building has an overall environment similar to a lecture theater, which can accommodate many auctioneers.

The three of them were sitting in a remote corner. They could feel the vague sense of danger and restlessness among the crowd.

Beneath the calm is an undercurrent.

The volcanic crater that has been building up for a long time is about to erupt.

Surrounded by rows of black seats, there is an arc-shaped platform in the center against the wall, which is slightly higher than the ground. There are professional auctioneers in pure black suits who are constantly making preparations.

In the background, many antiques that are easy to move are also placed there. They are divided into categories and numbered in different places.

Time passed bit by bit and the official auction began.

The official organizer of the Tulip Antiques Exhibition went on stage to say some pleasantries, and after speaking for about two minutes, he came back to warm applause.

Round after round of applause.

Card Xiu glanced at Feng Liusi next to him and whispered.

"How about it? Can the money we prepare be enough to overwhelm the Sect Organization and the Blood Spirit Society? I think that sword is good. Maybe we can take a picture of this while ensuring that we can get the magic box..."

I saw Feng Liusi being a little silent. After a while, he looked at Card Xiu with a strange look: "What are you thinking about?"

"Huh?" Ka Xiu raised his eyebrows.

"It doesn't cost money, I like a more violent approach..."

Feng Liusi looked slightly towards the auction table not far away.

"When did you become this style?"

Ka Xiu was speechless.

Feng Liusi smiled: "I learned from you..."

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