112. The crack of death
"CHIK..." made a light sound, and a wind blade was cut from the crack.
No, not the blade.
It is the materialization of the powerful and sharp meaning formed by the cutting force in the fist meaning!
Wind blade!
"Come on!" Axel let out a roar, clenched his right hand with an iron fist, and bombarded him with one.
This time, Axel's purpose is to refine his understanding of cutting force. This blow is also made with his understanding of breaking King Kong with iron fist. Compared with the previous iron fist breaking wind howling, it is slightly insufficient in terms of momentum and damage scope. However, the surface layer of cyclone around Axel's fist is like the saw tooth The flow of the wind, the wind blade quickly tear, cut off.
The first attack was relatively easy to resolve, but Axel didn't take it lightly. He followed the second wind blade head-on, with an interval of less than two seconds.
The iron fist of Axel's left hand pinched tightly, and it was also a blow to the past, but this time, the power of the wind blade was obviously stronger than that of the wind blade just now, and the cutting force was more powerful! Even the cyclone on Axel's fist seems to have been torn apart. If the strength of the wind blade is a little stronger, I'm afraid it can tear his cyclone completely and hurt his arm inside.
"How powerful!" Axel was surprised that it was just a meeting ceremony for the crack, but it had such powerful power that he could not help raising his vigilance again.
Suddenly, another wind blade came from the side. It was like a person kicking a leg horizontally. The whip leg was like a sword.
Meet again!
But this time, it was not so lucky. The cyclone in Axel was like a sharp knife. The whole visible depression was like the blister. It was pressed by a needle. If it wasn't for the tension, it might break at any time!
"Pedal pedal pedal..." a few steps back.
"Great Axel gasped, his back against the rock wall.
No.
Axel realized that he didn't come here to fight against these unconscious wind blades. These are just the physical boxing left by the release of boxing spirit when teacher Bambu fought with the mysterious eccentric. The most important thing for him now is to understand the cutting power of the fist, not to defeat the wind blade!
"Sharp! It's so sharp
Axel can't help feeling that he just formed a saw tooth in the outer layer of his own cyclone, but teacher bumble can form such a terrible wind blade just by relying on the boxing left behind!
It's not a grade at all!
So, how can it be so sharp?
Axel constantly realized that the wind blade would not give him the opportunity to think slowly. One by one, he broke through the air, one by one was sharper, one by one was more rigid and fierce...
he punched and bombarded the past.
Pour your own strength into your fists to make the cyclone spin stronger. The serrated airflow in the outer layer of the cyclone is like a saw cutting the wind blade.
Not as strong as you, then use countless times, countless sawtooth to destroy you!
Two fists, crazy bombardment of those blades, Axel difficult to move forward.
One step, two steps, three steps.
Just three steps, let Axel's pace is very slow up, the fourth step out of the time is extremely difficult.
It's too hard.
By the time of his fourth step, the wind blade had already hit the sky like raindrops, like crazy chopping without money. The cyclone on Axel's hands was constantly chopped up. He needed to create a cyclone with his own strength to barely withstand the attack of the wind blade.
What to do?
There are too many blades.
It was at this time that Axel understood why it was a hell like crack. Although there was a fist meaning that the boxers attached great importance to, this dangerous degree was extremely rare. It can be said that opportunity and danger are equal!
If it's a general hero, just pull a C-level hero in, I'm afraid it's already torn to pieces.
"No... what I need is to experience this kind of boxing intention, not such crazy fighting... It's totally different from my original intention." Axel frowned. "Does master want me to experience this kind of boxing in the constant fighting? In this case, let's have a try...
full of war!
Axel's two fists are crazy. This time, he is no longer a passive defense, but a crazy attack. He will fight his own cyclone madly, even stronger and faster than those wind blades!
For a moment, he actually suppressed the wind blade. Suddenly, he took three steps forward again!
"No, no, No." Axel shook his head in his heart, "it must not be so. What I need is careful experience..."Axel restrained his mania in his heart. Instead, he made a very dignified fist one by one. Every fist fell into reality and collided with those powerful wind blades. Even if it was clear that the wind blade didn't cleave to himself, he would face it and experience the meaning of the wind blade with his heart.
"The wind blade is not only as simple as boxing, but also strange. It has no sound... But it's so sharp and swift!" Axel's eyes narrowed, and carefully understood what was contained in the wind blade of the fist meaning...
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outside the canyon, the eldest martial brother and others were anxiously waiting for the news inside. From time to time, they raised their heads and looked inside. The girl in the waistcoat was the most anxious. She walked anxiously, sometimes stood on tiptoe to look inside, and sometimes kept her hands "Is Axel going to be ok?" The vest girl is more concerned about Axel's safety than whether she can understand the meaning of boxing.
"It's going to be OK. Younger martial brother has such a strong understanding that he will be able to come back successfully." The elder martial brother said with a smile reluctantly. However, he is not good at hiding. He is obviously easy to be seen through, and he is not sure. You know, he has entered the canyon three times. Mr. Bangbu has prepared a lot of backhand to let him enter the canyon. In addition, he only went in once a few years, and the preparation is very complete. Even so, every time he thinks about it, he will be happy have a lingering fear.
"Brother and sister, don't worry."
"That's right. The last time my younger martial brother was lucky, wasn't he?"
"Younger martial brother's understanding is good. There should be no problem. Just wait patiently." One by one, the elder martial brothers were relieved.
"Are you too optimistic?" The child prodigy in grey sneered, "this canyon has a magical name -"
death crack!
All of a sudden, each elder martial brother's heart was up and down. This used to be the death cemetery of many strange people who came to seek strength!