Star Forge Titan

His exceptionally good memory allowed him to remember everything that his master Rigor had just done, but what he saw with his own eyes was only a small part of it.

The perception of stepping into the perfect realm not only gives Ivan the foreknowledge of danger, but also gives him another, more acute "eye" besides his five senses.

That is not an eye that looks at the material world, but an 'eye' that looks at the ethereal things. It can be used to see, hear, and even smell.

So, it could be an ear, it could be a nose, it could even be a hand.

An invisible hand used to touch illusory things.

Relying on this super-sensory perception, what Alvin just "saw" was not just a simple closure of fingers.

As the five thin fingers clenched, the air passed by the fingertips began to deform slightly, as if there was a completely invisible transparent thread there, causing ripples in the air.

What is being pulled by this thin thread is not a single object, but the entire picture that is being passed by the fingertips!

Therefore, in Alvin's perception, what was affected by the passage of his fingertips was space itself!

Chapter 82: One is All

Originally, Alvin thought that the Lan Dou Sheng Quan was a type of boxing that relied on the objects it touched to transmit impact force, and could control the direction and shape of force transmission in the process.

Honestly, that's an exaggeration.

Afterwards, he vaguely realized that the so-called objects that were touched, and even space itself, could be regarded as one of the media.

But when the real Lan Dou Sheng Fist appeared in front of him, the impact was even stronger than he could have imagined!

The moment the Great Elder Rigor's five old, bony fingers clenched into a fist, they actually pulled at the surrounding space, forcibly clenching an entire area of ​​space that should have been untouchable into a fist! A [Desert Expletive] fist!!! He forcibly squeezed the [Desert Expletive] space into a [Desert Expletive] fist!

With such unconventional boxing skills, why the hell can't you defeat the Witch King and his bunch of scumbag feudal slave owners...

Although he knew that this was a stupid and meaningless statement, Alvin just wanted to complain loudly at this moment.

Well, he actually saw two points from this.

Firstly, the learning and use of Lan Dou Sheng Quan must have extremely high qualifications requirements, and the use process is also extremely exhausting for the boxer.

Judging from the Great Elder's previous performance, even a master of boxing like him would need to rest for a long time after using the real Lan Dou Sheng Fist.

Secondly, the Witch King might be even more powerful than expected, so much so that even Elder Rigol, who possesses such powerful skills, can only ensure that the Fist of Freedom is not completely destroyed for so many years.

Considering the number of Witch Kings, Ivan immediately realized that even if the Great Elder himself mastered the true Storm Fighting Holy Fist, if his physical condition could not support the continuous use of its configuration power, he would not be able to compete head-on with the Witch Kings. At best, he could only serve as a strategic deterrent.

From this perspective, it is simply a miracle that the Fist of Freedom has been able to survive for over a decade without being completely wiped out when the higher-level forces were no match for them.

There might be some hidden secrets, but Alvin has no time to think about them for the time being.

He is now concentrating on how to learn this move.

Facts proved that everyone has their limits. Even though Ivan, whose strengths include studying and exceptional talent in boxing, was still struggling.

He almost turned the scenes in his memory over and over again, moving forward and backward, analyzing and thinking frame by frame, but the overall learning progress was still much slower than usual.

Fortunately, the most difficult to inherit, Lan Dou Sheng Quan, has a sequential process to practice.

Before learning the true Storm Fighting Holy Fist, Ivan first went through a phase where he used breathing techniques and the Transmitting Wave configuration to resonate his own magic power with the earth. At that time, he could use the power of his fist configuration to deflect and disperse external impacts on himself.

This is the initial stage.

After that, he used the method of transmitting force in a more flexible way. At that time, he could already gather the scattered force into a thin line as sharp as a blade, throw it far away and cut the enemy into knife-cut slices of different sizes.

This can be called the second stage.

Although I can already gather the power into lines at this stage, I still can't control it well in subtle directions. If I'm not careful, one line will be spread into several lines, and the power transmitted by them will also be dispersed.

If one's own strength attribute is high enough, one can still cut the enemy into slices by spreading out into several lines, but that will ultimately be a disadvantage.

The real Lan Dou Holy Fist, relying on its unknown fist configuration and unique breathing method, can further concentrate all the power transmitted along the space into a small point at the cost of a huge amount of magic power.

The result is a terrifying power that even the space itself is mobilized as a whole!

The progressive learning process of Lan Dou Sheng Quan can actually be compared to playing with plasticine.

Slapping the entire piece of plasticine flat without any care is naturally the simplest shaping method.

Rolling a large piece of plasticine into a thin line requires some tricks in the movements. At least you can't just randomly hit the plasticine without paying any attention to the direction of its deformation like in the first stage.

The so-called true Storm Fighting Holy Fist truly applied pressure from all sides to the crumpled plasticine until it was compressed into a sesame seed countless times smaller than its original size...

Under normal circumstances, that is beyond the scope of what can be done with bare hands.

Therefore, there is a deep gap between the second step and the third step, which is difficult to cross.

"Don't be in a hurry," Rigor consoled him.

"Well, it's definitely not something that can be rushed." Brad also agreed.

To be honest, just being able to sense the changes caused by the Lan Dou Holy Fist is exciting enough. It means that the young man in front of him does have the qualifications to master this boxing style.

As long as you practice consistently, you'll likely achieve real results. Even if this operation against the Witch King's secrets fails completely, the Alliance has already reaped the greatest benefits.

Just as they were thinking about it, they suddenly saw Ivan let out a long breath, and the dark golden light in his eyes exploded like an engine ignited.

"To be honest, this is not something that can be learned immediately."

Despite saying so, the black-haired boy did not stop working. He imitated what his teacher Rigor had done before, and spread his five fingers forward as if he was holding something.

The next second, he used all his strength to suddenly close his five fingers!

The terrifying force that was enough to push down a dragon gathered in the tiny space in the center of his palm, but there seemed to be something there that was so solid that it was unimaginable. Even if Alvin exerted all his strength, he could not continue to hold it tightly.

So he had to swing his arms hard.

boom!

The dust and debris on the ground float upwards against the force of gravity, and then carry the ubiquitous air with them, all flowing naturally to lower places like the water of a river running high up.

From all directions, they converged towards the arc left by the black-haired boy's swinging arms, like soaring and descending sand dragons. It was a special phenomenon caused by the turbulent flow of energy that stirred up the surrounding matter.

More than a hundred mad sand dragons roared and collided with each other, as if they could crush everything!

After a long time, the dust and strong winds gradually subsided, but everything in the courtyard was completely changed. The ground surface was scraped away half a meter, leaving behind a strange spiral pattern that was as chaotic and disturbed as a whirlpool.

"It turns out that I still can't achieve the same level of perfection as my teacher." After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Alvin shook his head with some regret.

Just a moment ago, he really felt that he was holding something, but that thing was too hard, so he could not completely tighten his fingers and compress it to the extreme.

However, even this unfinished state consumed a huge amount of magic power in his body, and even some of the reserve magic power stored in the skeleton's extra mana pool was drawn out.

This is indeed a bit shocking, knowing that his magic power reserves in normal state are already greater than those of most spellcasters, not to mention that his entire body of bones can be regarded as an additional mana pool after being integrated with the divine metal.

From this perspective, even if an ordinary extraordinary person could use the Storm Fighting Holy Fist, he would most likely have to rely on a few extreme methods that would consume his vitality in order to barely support the unfinished move in a short-term burst.

Even at the third level...

I think only the crowned warriors who have truly reached the fourth level can use this boxing technique relatively freely.

While thinking this, Alvin relied on his talent [Soul of the Stars - Perpetual Motion Core] to automatically absorb and transform the magic power of the environment, and with several rhythmic breaths, he replenished the magic power reserves in his body.

Cannot be used continuously.

In his mind, he secretly judged whether this move truly belonged to the Lan Dou Sheng Quan.

At the same time, the Great Elder Rigor and his senior brother Brad were completely stunned.

Originally, it was already exciting enough for Alvin to sense the changes in space, but what this kid did just now was clearly a reflection of actually touching the power of the Lan Dou Shen Quan configuration!

"After a hundred years, it finally appears..." Rigor looked at the black-haired boy who had retracted his stance with shining eyes, his lips trembling slightly with excitement.

Gradually, tears began to well up in the old man's eyes, which surprised Ivan and Brad, who hurried forward to comfort him.

Rigor came back to his senses, smiled and patted the hands of his two disciples, but in his heart he sighed with mixed emotions.

Finally, finally, I no longer have to let my best disciples become the Fist of the Sky time and time again, no longer have to watch them transform into meteors time and time again, burning themselves across the sky to illuminate the suffering people of the desert...

"Master, does this formation have a name? How many formations like this are there in the real Lan Dou Sheng Quan?" Ivan couldn't help but ask.

"..." Rigor came back to his senses from his memories and looked at his disciple who always brought surprises or shocks.

"There is only one move. Even if you live for over a hundred years, even if it's been passed down for over a hundred years, this boxing style will always have only this one move."

"..." Alvin raised his eyebrows, then seemed to think of something, and his eyes immediately lit up.

A boxing technique that can move space itself, a boxing technique that can transmit power through space itself.

Perhaps, there is no need to have any moves at all.

As expected, a simple but heart-shaking sentence came out of Rigor's mouth.

"Wanliu Landou, the holy fist is unique, its structure is unparalleled, and its method uses all the flows!"

"The name of the configuration - force string domination!"

Chapter 83 Super Project

There are many branches of Landou, although in reality there may not be as many as ten thousand branches.

But this name is enough to illustrate how many astonishing number of boxing styles have been derived from the Lan Dou Sheng Quan.

Among them, the most famous schools, such as the Falcon Fist and the Wolf Fist, have very rich systems of moves that can deal with various situations.

However, the source of the Storm Fighting Holy Fist itself has only one unique configuration, which is - force string domination.

This ability to directly manipulate force itself, control its form, and even transmit it freely through space is undoubtedly the most powerful secret of the Storm Fighting Holy Fist. Even the basic wave transmission is actually a simplified and youthful version of this secret.

In other words, the Storm Fighting Holy Fist really only has one configuration, one secret, which is dominated by the force string.

But this is enough. Being able to directly control the mystery of force itself also means being able to simulate almost all the Wanliu boxing techniques derived from the Lan Dou Shengquan, and relying on its own special configuration power to further enhance the power of the simulated boxing techniques.

That's why the Great Elder Rigor said that -

Wanliu Landou, the holy fist is unique, its structure is unique, and its method uses all the flows!

"But then again, this trick is really difficult." Standing alone in the courtyard, Alvin looked at the starry night sky with emotion.

The true meaning of the Lan Dou Sheng Quan, from initially using the medium it comes into contact with to complete the vector control of "force" at a distance, step by step to the complete control of "force" itself.

This astonishing effect naturally demands extremely high standards from the user, requiring both perception and magical control. From Alvin's perspective, as a former Level 5 cultivator, the difficulty level is comparable to casting an extremely difficult high-level spell, even vaguely touching the edge of Level 3 forbidden magic.

Therefore, although the activation of Storm Fighting Holy Fist does not require long chanting of spells or complicated hand gestures, its difficulty of casting is only higher than those powerful spells or professional talents.

While sighing, Alvin climbed up the courtyard wall by himself, and then floated out of the courtyard quietly.

Not long ago, the overly excited Great Elder was forcibly taken to rest by Brad. Although the old man was the real strongest in the alliance, he was already very old after all. The stimulation to his heart today was really too strong. It would be better for him to rest early to prevent the Fist of Freedom from losing its spiritual leader.

After a brief chat with Ivan, Brad went to rest. He had a boxing match tomorrow. Incidentally, Brad felt that the stimulation he had received today was a bit too strong, and he would like to have a good drink before going to bed.

Running freely in the silent city of Ismailia at night, Alvin suddenly remembered the serious words that Master Rigor warned the two of them before he left.

"Now that you have learned the rudiments of the fighting steel armor, there is one more thing I must tell you." At this point, Alvin noticed a hint of hesitation in the teacher's eyes.

"In addition to the fighters of the alliance, there are others who are also eagerly waiting for a breakthrough in boxing to the next level, and the skill of 'Fighting Steel Armor' must not fall into the hands of those with evil intentions!" Rigor's voice was particularly resolute.

"I cannot reveal the specific reasons for now, but you must remember that such an act would bring a burden even more horrific and difficult to resist to the countless innocent people enslaved in the Silent Desert."

"But Master, Hunter has used a similar move before." Brad said hesitantly:

Hearing his words, Rigor suddenly showed a cunning look like an old naughty boy who had succeeded in a prank.

"you sure?"

"Uh..." Brad was stunned.

"The wooden carved apple in the hands of a liar can be made exactly like a real apple." Rigor looked at him meaningfully.

Then, the grand elder of the Fist of Freedom turned and looked at Alvin.

"My young disciple, other breathing techniques may only be introductions to help people tap into the power deep within their souls, but the secret breathing technique of the Storm Fighting Holy Fist is far more complex."

"Hmm?" When Alvin heard this, he couldn't help but recall the deep magic of the earth that he inexplicably felt when he used the fighting steel armor just now. The strange flowing magic was like an underground river or a vein.

Why is there such a strong magical reaction underground? This seems very unreasonable to Alvin.

Although there are indeed differences in the intensity of environmental magic between different regions, the nature of its free diffusion state will not change easily.

For example, just as oxygen in Earth's natural environment doesn't readily transform into liquid oxygen under normal circumstances, mana, the most fundamental magical factor in the environment, is in a state of free diffusion under most circumstances.

In rare cases, environmental magic power will also form magic gathering items such as natural magic gems due to drastic changes in the natural environment, but the total amount of those things will not be too much, and it is even less likely to be so exaggerated as to exceed the range of one's perception.

Unless... human intervention.

After ruling out all other possibilities, the remaining possibility, which sounds like a fairy tale, may be the truth.

Could it be that besides Abyss, the city of the underworld, there are ruins of other kingdoms deep beneath the desert? And that there are still large machines in them that are still in working order?