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Chapter 215 – The First

Chapter 215 The First-cla.s.s Boxing Furnace

Crack!

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, pa.s.sed 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 s.h.i.+ning 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!”

“b.u.mp!”

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.

“b.u.mp!”

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!”

“b.u.mp!”

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.

“b.u.mp!”

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 s.p.a.ce 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-cla.s.s Boxing Furnace!”

“b.u.mp!”

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 b.l.o.o.d.y 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 pa.s.sive 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!”

After Pierrev fell to the ground more than a dozen meters away, Liu Feng took back his fist and calmly said, “I get it. When I integrate all the essence of my learning with my punch, I can successfully perform the First-cla.s.s Boxing Furnace. This is the combination. The Boxing Furnace, which is integrated with all punches, can raise the fighting power about twice at once.”

“Uh-uh-uh…” Pierrev lied on the ground, with blood pouring out from his mouth. He tried his best to reach out his left hand. It seemed that he wanted to continue fighting, but at this time he could not even speak.

“Pierrev, your heart and lungs have been damaged by my boxing furnace, and you can't be saved by taking you to the best hospital in the world. But thank you all the same.”

Liu Feng walked to Pierrev, and the Dark Ruler, which had been reloaded, appeared in his hands again. He pointed it at Pierrev's head and said, “In the western underground world, you are a worthy strong man. Even if you want to kill me, I still respect you. I'll send you to the nether world now, and you won't suffer anymore.”

“b.u.mp!”

The shot rang out, and echoed in the dispersing for a long time.

Half an hour later, a westerner in a red robe and dark brown gla.s.ses appeared in front of Pierrev's body.

The westerner just stood there, which made people feel that he was admirable. He looked at Pierrev, who had died for a long time, and calmly said, “Pierrev, you have been trying to challenge me. However, you died before seeing me. What a pity! But who killed you? The one who can kill you, I think, should be a master like me.”

Liu Feng did not know that such a people appeared after he left. If Liu Feng met this person, he might be unable to keep calm.

At this time, Liu Feng had arrived at the position where the signal flare had just been fired. A fully armed young man, leaning against a big tree, had fallen into a coma.

The bullet-proof vest of the youth had been broken, and he had been shot on his abdomen and left leg.

Fortunately, the young man kept pressing his hands against the wounds when he was in a coma, which prevented excessive blood loss.

“Xuanyuan Sword, I finally found you.”

Liu Feng quickly squatted down and checked his physical condition by holding his right hand against his wounds. At the same time, he inserted three needles at specific points on his skin to save him. “Fortunately, there is still a glean hope of survival. It seems that you were attacked three hours ago. The person who hurt you was fierce and his shooting was very accurate. It seems to be Pierrev who made this plan. But everything is all right now. I have revenged you.”

At this time, Liu Feng thought of a lot of things. Pierrev hid in the last group of Hindian mercenaries and pretended to be a corpse so as to attack him. But what had he done before? He must had attacked Xuanyuan Sword and stunned him. When Xuanyuan Sword woke up and sent out a signal flare for help, it was the best time for him to attack Liu Feng.

“The world's second killer is really scheming. The new generation of the Heavenly Sword, I hope that you can make tremendous progress by this action…”

When Xuanyuan Sword woke up, it was noon two days later.

He felt the cold wind around him and a little b.u.mpy, and he also felt somebody blocked the frontal cold wind for him.

“Are you awake?” Liu Feng's voice suddenly sounded. It was Liu Feng carrying Xuanyuan Sword. If he had not carried a wounded soldier, Liu Feng would have already returned to the military region.

“Boss, is it you?” Xuanyuan Sword stunned for a moment, and then suddenly excitedly shouted, “It's really you. Drillmaster, I'm all right. Let me go down.”

“Quiet down.”

Liu Feng said, “You've been seriously hurt and lost too much blood. It was not easy for me to save you. Half an hour ago, I saved you with my Qi. Now if I let you walk by yourself, are you going to die of tiredness?”

“Uh!”

Xuanyuan Sword quieted down at once, and there were tears in his eyes.

At dusk, Liu Feng and Xuanyuan Sword returned to the airport in the military area. As soon as they entered the lounge, all the other members of the Heavenly Sword rushed out.

“The drillmaster came back. He also brought back Xuanyuan Sword.”

“Boss, you are so strong, you are not human… Uh, I mean, you're a G.o.d, a military G.o.d!”

“Brother Feng, Xuanyuan Sword…”

The members of the Heavenly Sword surrounded Liu Feng. If Liu Feng had not carried a man on his back, they would probably have picked up Liu Feng.

“Stop! Call a doctor. Xuanyuan Sword needs an infusion. He needs to rest for a period of time. But don't worry. He'll be fine.”

Liu Feng put Xuanyuan Sword on the chair and said with a tired face, “If there is nothing important, don't bother me. Find me a room. I'll sleep for three days and three nights.”

Now Liu Feng had only one feeling. He felt very tired.

Since he arrived in here, he had not had a rest for more than 80 hours. Besides, he was also injured. Although he was very strong, he still felt exhausted now.

After Liu Feng handed Xuanyuan Sword to others, a doctor cured his injuries briefly, and then he ran into an empty room and fell asleep.

Liu Feng did not know how long he had slept. He suddenly woke up until he seemed to hear someone whispering.

“It's not easy to deal with this matter. How can I explain it to Boss?”

“I also don't know how to explain it. But it's quite strange. All of us are here and protect Sikong Nian, who killed him? Did Peng…”

“It's impossible. How could he kill his teammate? If Sikong Nian needs to be killed, how could we are ordered to rescue him?”