The new skill was finally revealed clearly.
'Unnamed — Mutated Firestream Hand: Level 1 (Total of 4 levels), Firestream Hand technique that blends Dark Iron Palm with external and internal heat to remove impurities and toxins. At the same time, it increases vitality and high heat resistance. Attacking enemies will produce heat poison. Cultivate by alternating between two types of cultivation methods to advance. '
"So it's based on Firestream Hand and blended with Dark Iron Palm?"
Garon was deep in thought. It was the same for the Mammoth Secret Technique, which used Mammoth as the main technique and blended with other Secret Techniques. It seemed to be the same now.
"Since it's a combination of Dark Iron Palm and Firestream Hand, then I'll take half of each and call it Dark Crimson Technique."
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, the new skill in the Technique Pane quickly changed from unnamed to Dark Crimson Technique.
His natural ability flowed continuously into his hands. Garon could clearly feel that his hands were being strengthened at a terrifying speed. It was obvious that it was the effect of the first level of Dark Crimson Technique.
Chi!
He stuck both his hands into the hot iron sand and decided not to take them out.
The hot iron sand stuck to the skin of his hands. His palms were almost numb.
His wrists above his palms were gradually turning red. His veins were all bulging, and his blood was circulating at high speed in his palms.
After a full ten minutes.
Garon suddenly pulled his hands out and pressed them against the wall behind him.
Hiss …
White smoke suddenly spread out from the wall. A black handprint was left on the moss-covered wall, and the air was filled with a burnt stench.
"Dark Crimson Technique … The first level can withstand a temperature of more than a hundred degrees. My palms can barely reach this temperature by circulating my blood. Amazing!" Garon secretly praised. "This is only the first level. If I can level it up to a higher level, combined with my Mutated Mammoth Secret Technique's Body Hardening Technique, then I'll be able to kill and injure myself!"
He retracted his palms and went to the water basin on the left side of the brazier.
The clear water in the basin started to hiss, and a faint steam floated out. Garon's palms also gradually returned to their normal white color.
He took out his hands and exerted a little force. His palms were instantly filled with blood and gradually heated up. His palms quickly turned from white to light red.
From afar, his hands looked like they were just filled with blood. There was basically nothing wrong with them, and they were very well hidden.
"This move can only increase its lethality in close combat. It can only be effective when it comes into contact with the enemy. Unfortunately, the biggest flaw of a fourth-rate Secret Technique is that there are no matching combat techniques. "
Garon recalled the battle with Duskdune Shura. "At that time, if I had the Dark Crimson Technique, I would definitely have been able to deal additional damage to him in a direct confrontation, and he wouldn't dare to confront me directly."
If he had used the Dark Crimson Technique, he would have been able to injure Duskdune Shura by surprise.
"Dark Crimson Technique can be used as a hidden technique to increase the lethality of a surprise attack."
He slowly relaxed the Qi and blood in his palms, and his palms instantly regained their fair complexion.
Putting on his coat, he walked to the door of the courtyard and opened it. On the riverbank, Erudas was talking to the little girl Celine. One was tall and the other was short.
When the two of them saw Garon coming out, Erudas immediately ran over.
"Teacher! When can I learn your martial arts? "
"Don't call me teacher. You're not my disciple yet. " Garon was dressed in white casual clothes. His long hair was messy, and his dark red eyes could be vaguely seen through his hair. Coupled with his tall and strong physique, just standing in front of the two of them gave them a huge sense of oppression.
He glanced at Erudas' arms. They had completely recovered. Obviously, it had something to do with Celine's help during this period.
"Looks like you've almost recovered?"
"Yes, teacher!" Erudas replied loudly. His small body stood straight, and his clothes were clean. He looked much better than the first time they met. He had delicate features, short brown hair, and tender white skin. He looked like a doll.
"Today, I'll teach you something fundamental." Garon said calmly. His arms were placed in front of his chest, one hand clenched and the other grasped, and his feet were in a bow stance.
This was White Cloud Gate's White Cloud Combat Arts, a new combat stance he had modified after practicing them to perfection.
"This is the starting stance of my sect's inheritance. It can be used to deal with attacks from any direction except the back in the shortest time possible. Let me tell you something important in advance. A martial artist must never let his back face the enemy. Other than some special combat techniques, most martial arts schools have this taboo. "
"That's what Virgin Granny said too." Erudas answered honestly. "Is it very powerful to use this stance first?"
"Because it saves some time to raise your hand to attack. Just like … this! "
Garon spun, and his right arm slashed out like a big knife, swinging towards Celine who was beside him.
His arm was like a blade, and there was a whistling sound in the air.
Bam!
A wooden stick was directly broken and fell to the ground.
Celine leaped backwards, easily dodging the attack, and landed firmly on a large white rock not far away. She was still in shock.
"What are you doing!? Don't you know what it means to respect the old and love the young?! "
"Erudas, look carefully."
Garon didn't care, and quickly stepped forward, changing from the stance to the shooting form. His right palm slammed forward.
"This is the shooting form!"
Bam!
The big rock was directly shattered by the palm, and small pieces of stone sputtered out. Celine jumped away, and she was so angry that she screamed.
Garon bent his right arm, and his right hand suddenly swung out like a whip.
"This is the swinging form!"
Crack!
A small tree with the thickness of an arm in the forest by the lake was swept away, and it fell with a crash.
Celine was chased around by him.
"Bastard! Wait, I only know how to bully underage girls! Ah! " Celine was accidentally hit by the falling tree, and her face was red with anger. She quickly ran away, cursing along the way.
Garon stopped and turned around, and gently exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. The few attacks just now were all done in one breath, and he didn't even have time to breathe before it ended.
"The stance is the easiest position to attack and defend. You have to know that if you stand casually, the distance you raise your arm will be further than the stance. Don't underestimate this little difference in time, in a real battle, sometimes it's this little difference that matters. "
"Understood, Master!" Although Erudas didn't really understand, he still answered loudly and seriously. After seeing Garon's two powerful attacks just now, his eyes were obviously shining, and his face was full of admiration.
"From today onwards, stand in this stance every day, until you can't stand it anymore, and your knees tremble!" Garon said lightly.
"Yes!!"
Garon nodded. This kid was talented, and he had perseverance, was willing to endure hardships, and was also obedient. He would do whatever he was told to do. He was the ideal disciple. Even if Garon didn't have any intention of accepting him as a disciple, he couldn't help but give him a few pointers from time to time.
Looking at Erudas starting to put on the stance himself, Garon corrected some of his mistakes, and walked directly to Celine who was standing far away.
"Follow me."
Celine glared at him fiercely, hesitated for a moment, and followed him.
The two of them walked to a stone table in the forest, and Garon sat down naturally.
"The successor of the Neptune Fist, it's said that the Neptune Sect used to be an influential giant sect in the North. In ancient times, you almost split off and became a king. You must know a lot of secrets, right? "He spoke first.
Celine jumped onto the stone chair and squatted down.
"What do you want to know? Let me be clear, I actually don't know much. "
"I want to know about Duskdune Shura. When he defeated me, he used a martial art called Dragon Gate. What's that? "Garon asked his first question.
"Dragon Gate?" Celine's little face scrunched up. "Are you sure it's Dragon Gate?" Her expression became serious.
"I'm sure, he shouted the first Dragon Gate, from the first to the fourth. Every time I was hit, my body would be completely paralyzed. It's very strange." Garon had always been troubled by this point. His Body Hardening Technique was based on the circulation of Qi and blood, but his opponent's Dragon Gate could paralyze the body and control Qi and blood. It was simply the nemesis of Body Hardening Technique.
Celine fell silent, as if she was recalling.
The night breeze blew, causing the leaves in the forest to rustle, bringing with it a slight chill. The red light of the setting sun shone through the leaves, slanting on the ground, the tree trunk, the stone table, and the two of them. There was a vaguely picturesque beauty to it.
Celine reached out her finger and gently brushed away the yellow leaves on the white stone table. A small yellow beetle gently climbed onto her index finger.
"Seven Dragon Gate, rumor has it that it's a special style of martial art in ancient martial arts. I don't know the specifics, but they're very powerful."
She paused, then continued, "The specialty of Seven Dragon Gate is that it can continuously increase the power."
"Starting from the first Dragon Gate, then the second Dragon Gate, then the third Dragon Gate, if a person is hit consecutively, then the power of each palm will continuously increase. At the same time, it can also block the flow of Qi and blood. The further it goes, the slower the movements of the person who is hit, or even immobilized. This is an extremely terrifying combo martial art. I didn't expect Duskdune Shura to be able to master it. "
Garon frowned slightly, "We're both Grandmasters of Combat, but he's so much stronger than me!"
"Grandmasters of Combat are just a general term for a group of martial artists who have reached the limits of human beings. Naturally, there are strong and weak martial artists, this is very normal." Celine said matter-of-factly. "Now there's this E class, D class and so on classification. That's the classification of the power of firearms. In fact, almost all Grandmasters of Combat are at D class, including you. And above that is C class, which is the level of special single-target weapons in today's society. It's similar to some special gunpowder and powerful weapons made of special materials. These are all things that Grandmasters of Combat can't defend against. Perhaps only a very small number of Grandmasters of Combat can reach this level. Duskdune Shura might be one of them. "
"Then do you know of the existence of people with superpowers?" Garon asked in a low voice.
"Superpowers? You mean telekinesis? "Celine was stunned," You've seen that group of people? "
Garon nodded.
"In my years of wandering, I've seen them many times. Those people are very mysterious. They use telekinesis to develop a lot of strange abilities, and they see themselves as existences that transcend mortals. But in reality, they're just pitiful people who failed experiments. They're cynical because of their tragic experiences. "Celine said in a low voice.
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