Bai Xiao descended, looking up not only at this strange and magnificent world but also at the career modifier he had downloaded before transmigrating.
"Consume all experience from sub-pro...
Chapter 191: It's really a gap that can't be seen at a glance...
The bright sun was shining in the gymnasium. Even though it was past four in the afternoon, the sunlight was still strong. The golden light was blocked by the protruding buildings on both sides of the gymnasium, forming a clear-cut large area of black shadows and bright white light. The low vegetation on the edge was shining green.
If you sit in the audience and look across, you can see some conspicuous gold and silver metal strips on the surface of the building. Some are window frames, some are handrails, reflecting the glimmer of hot gold. A white dove flew over the open-air stadium and wanted to hover for a while, but was quickly scared away by the fierce and dull sound of fighting below. Bang, bang, bang! Fists and feet are as heavy as mountains!
The figures on the ring intertwined quickly, and when their arms collided, they often made vibrations like miniature grenades. The speed was also so fast that it was beyond the imagination of normal people. In a flash, they could jump from one end of the ring to the other. When the two were chasing each other, the whole ring seemed to belong to them.
After all, the participants of the Dark World Fighting Competition are not ordinary secret warriors. Bai Xiao looked down on them and treated them all equally, treating them as cold and indifferent. That was because he was too strong. In fact, the worst contestants of this Huaishui City Fighting Competition had the strength of elite disciples of the four major schools. On average, they could even reach the level of core disciples.
Ordinary disciples would only feel dazzled when watching the fighting on the ring. They would not even be able to follow the contestants’ movements and could not tell who was who.
This is the stark gap between the younger generations.
When it comes to provincial competitions, eastern competitions, and even national competitions, the gap will widen further, as if it is a world of difference.
People often only see a few stars enjoying the cheers of thousands of people on the stage, but completely ignore the losers lying on the ground with blood all over their faces, as well as the numerous white bones used as stepping stones. Fortunately, Bai Xiao is a strong man who can severely humiliate the weak!
"call!"
A palm instantly crossed the long distance and gently pressed on the center of the young man's forehead. A terrifying airflow, mixed with white light, suddenly plowed across his facial features!
The violent fist wind caused the young man's face to tumble and wrinkle, and the red flesh underneath his eye sockets and mouth could even be seen. He looked like a skydiving from a thousand meters high, with tears and saliva flowing uncontrollably.
"Number one wins!"
Next to him, the referee, ready to take action at any time, immediately announced the result.
He stared at Bai Xiao's punch, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and his defensive posture was like guarding against a thief. There was nothing he could do, Bai Xiao was very strong, too strong. The referee was really worried that he would not stop and directly beat his opponent to death, causing a vicious incident.
Therefore, every time Bai Xiao came on the court, he observed very carefully.
The referee thought that if an unexpected situation occurred, he would rush to the ring at the first time to check the vital signs of the deceased and stop the murderer from further destroying the body. Yes, this referee from the top of the Martial Arts Association was not completely sure that he could save the person he wanted to kill from Bai Xiao. It should be known that this referee's strength was almost as good as Luo Yan, the deputy head of Liehuo Martial Arts Hall, and he was already in the late stage of martial arts.
But every time Bai Xiao made a move, he had a vague premonition.
If this person really wants to kill him, do it with all your strength.
Then I might not be able to save the other contestant!
This feeling repeated several times.
On the ring, after confirming the result, Bai Xiao retracted his fist, turned around, and walked away in cold silence. There was no nonsense or unnecessary movements throughout the whole process. The match was announced to start, he threw a punch, and the referee announced the victory.
From start to finish, it didn't take even half a second.
Victory is that simple!
On one side of the ring, the black-haired young man stood there in a daze, his expression dull and stupid, as if he were a robot. His eyes were red, and the tears blown by the strong wind could not stop falling from the corners of his eyes, sliding across the wings of his nose and chin, bringing a stinging feeling.
That's the feeling of salt water soaking into the wound.
There were several fine red marks on the skin of his face, which were bleeding slightly.
It was the wind pressure from Bai Xiao's punch that caused the airflow to cut through his skin like a knife. It was hard to imagine what a miserable outcome the black-haired young man would have suffered if the punch had actually hit him.
"Strong, too strong!"
This senior disciple from an unknown small sect stared blankly at Bai Xiao's receding back, his hands trembling, and he almost knelt down on the spot.
"All the rumors from the past two days are not false!"
"Bai Xiao, the young generation of Huaishui City's secret martial arts world..."
“The undisputed number one!”
He took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, and asked with some worry in his heart: "He Xiang, are you really qualified to be his opponent?"
In the audience, Bai Xiao walked past each seat and returned to his seat. Next to him was an elite disciple who handed him a bottle of mineral water with admiration. Bai Xiao shook his head, turned around and sat down to check the experience he had gained.
[Mission: Reward (Cumulative Experience Points: 202)]
After a satisfied glance, he turned his attention back to the ring.
Now, it is the fourth round of the Dark World Fighting Tournament.
When this round is over, there are not many people left.
However, Bai Xiao still saw a few old acquaintances in it, including the top core members of the other three schools and He Xiang. Due to the double elimination system, for example, Chen Hu, after losing to He Xiang, still fought back from the resurrection match. Of course, the city-level Dark World Fighting Competition will terminate the resurrection match when the number of participants reaches single digits, and will re-adopt the cruel elimination system.
The relaxation at the beginning was to prevent the favorites from being eliminated early. The tightening began in the later stage to maintain the seriousness of the fighting competition.
"The number of people is getting smaller and smaller. I hope the next draw will be better."
"Let me randomly draw those four people from Xing Lie. The experience points they provide me must be much higher than the average level of the contestants this time..."
However, what disappointed Bai Xiao was that he did not encounter the opponents he wanted to encounter in the fifth and sixth rounds. However, Bai Xiao did not encounter the worst bye situation. It can only be said that he gained experience along the way.
The two battles in these two rounds were still crushing.
The only difference from before was that there were two more referees watching closely beside the ring. That's right, when Bai Xiao came on stage, the referees who were supposed to monitor the other two rings moved closer to him. The three referees seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding in private, staring at Bai Xiao.
An iron triangle was temporarily formed.
Never give him the chance to kill his opponent instantly!
There was no other way. During the finals of the martial arts exchange held by Liehuo Martial Arts Hall, something happened that made Bai Xiao notorious! If not him, who should we guard against? Bai Xiao saw everything, but he didn't care. He didn't feel that this was an offense at all. Instead, he felt that this was a respect for his own strength!
Can the other contestants get a few judges to join forces to watch out for them?
…
It was almost six o'clock in the afternoon when the sixth round ended.
At this point, the top eight of this Huaishui City Dark World Fighting Competition has surfaced. As expected by everyone, the top cores of the four major schools have all entered this group, including He Xiang of Ghost Wolf Fist. The other three are strong core disciples, two from the four major schools, and one is a senior disciple of a small martial arts school. They will compete for the qualification.
As the sky had darkened, the orange-red sun was wrapped in clouds, forming a vast fire cloud at the bottom. After the organizer announced the top eight places, the competition was suspended and resumed the next morning.
It also means allowing the eight contestants to recover from their injuries and adjust their condition.
At the Huaishui City Stadium, everyone left. Some schools were located close by and went back directly. Some contestants chose to stay at the Shangwu Association across the street so that they could enter the Huaishui City Stadium the next morning. They might have been eliminated, but that didn't stop them from continuing to watch the game.
This kind of big event is a good opportunity to gain knowledge and broaden your horizons.
The ferocious birds flowed back to the convoy.
Bai Xiao silently watched the harvest of this afternoon, which was more than 300 experience points, equivalent to 6 potential points. With the five points left in the dark red modifier, he now has 11 potential points. However, it is still not enough to improve the secret of the fierce bird, so Bai Xiao does not plan to exchange it for the time being.
It won’t be too late to wait until the Huaishui City Dark World Fighting Competition is over.
At night, at the training ground of the Xiongniaoliu headquarters.
He practiced the secrets of the ferocious bird for several hours until his body was slightly sweating. He went into the bathing place, took a cold shower, and fell asleep.
The next day, people gathered again at the Huaishui Gymnasium.
The entire audience was still crowded, only slightly less.
Most people want to watch all the events.
Around 8:30 in the morning, the sun gradually rose. The interrupted Dark World Fighting Tournament continued with the quarterfinals. The host conducted a simple pre-match warm-up, and the sound continued to come from the radio for everyone present to hear.
The quarterfinals will no longer be held on three stages at the same time.
Instead, they go up in pairs to the largest No. 1 arena to compete.
At the beginning, it was because of the large number of people and the resurrection system. Now, the remaining ones are basically masters and strong people, so they naturally have to compete in batches to make it look solemn and serious and attract everyone's attention. Of course, the main reason is to delay the time.
The battles after the quarterfinals would be over in less than an hour if they were fought simultaneously. If they were faster, they would probably be over in half an hour.
"bite!"
The PA sounded a prompt and the whole place was silent.
The host in black, holding a microphone, said: "The seventh round of the fighting competition has officially begun! Eight contestants, please get ready in advance!"
"beep……"
"Number One versus Number Thirty!"
In the audience seats, Bai Xiao slowly stood up and walked down the aisle.
He saw a familiar figure walking towards him from the corner of his eye. The man was wearing a tight black short-sleeved shirt, with his arms hanging down at his sides, his elbows slightly protruding outward, and his hard and powerful muscles were like two concrete piles.
Steel roars, Lu Tang!
During the martial arts exchange meeting, Bai Xiao did not fight with Lu Tang in person. Because Lu Tang met Xing Lie and was defeated in advance. But now in the quarterfinals of the Dark World Fighting Competition, the two finally met by chance.
Ring No. 1, on the dark red rubber mat.
Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, were both strong and tall, emitting abundant energy. That was the momentum brought by the profound horizontal training.
Bai Xiao looked across quietly.
Lu Tang looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his muscles tensed, the tendons in his arms tangled like steel wires. The surface of his skin was as rough as sand and stone, with a faint metallic luster.
The Steel Fist is a skill that trains a pair of arms to be as hard as steel.
"Gang Ming Liu, Lu Tang!"
He saluted and took a deep breath.
"The flow of fierce birds, white owl."
Bai Xiao also saluted with his fists clasped.
"beep!"
“The game begins!”
After the announcement, a rare situation occurred on the ring.
Normally, every time the game is announced, there will be contestants who quickly attack, which is a correct approach. Two contestants of similar level, the one who takes the initiative, one step ahead, one step ahead, is likely to quickly defeat the opponent with great momentum. However, on the No. 1 ring, the two figures still stood still.
"Bai Xiao, I know I am no match for you."
"But, I want to see you give it your all. I want to see how big the gap is between you and me! Come on, I'm ready..."
Lu Tang was very outspoken and frank. When he drew Bai Xiao, he knew he couldn't win. But it didn't matter. The four people who lost in the seventh round would compete again for the last spot, so he still had a chance.
Directly opposite, Bai Xiao narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled.
"If I go all out, you'll die..."
"One hundred percent. Even the three referees below the ring can't save you."
Next to the ring, the referee in black's eyelids twitched and his face darkened.
"How about this, I will only use my physical strength to compete with you."
Dozens of meters away, Lu Tang frowned and was about to speak.
“Swish!!!!”
Suddenly, a huge black shadow pierced through the huge arena like a meteor, splitting it in two and suddenly appearing in front of him. The compressed and deformed airflow, like a dense white steam, rose and swept past the edge of Bai Xiao's ferocious features. A domineering force suppressed him with a bang, and Lu Tang was like a swaying boat in the stormy waves.
"OK!"
Bai Xiao grinned and reminded in an instant.
The next second, BANG!!!
A fist came crashing down on us with a horrible bang, like a meteorite passing through the atmosphere at an astonishing speed, blasting out with incredible power.
Lu Tang's pupils shrank, and he suddenly exploded, and the fabric at his shoulders was stretched to pieces. The knotted muscles and bulging veins on his upper body flashed the color of steel. In the sunlight, one could even see the blue blood vessels expanding and contracting.
“Boom!!!”
The entire No. 1 ring shook violently, and air whizzed past.
Bai Xiao stood on the ring and slowly retracted his extended fist.
A gap appeared in the arena ahead, and the alloy net and thigh-thick pillars were all knocked out. Lv Tang fell dozens of meters away, half leaning on a concrete step that he had knocked down.
“Cough cough cough…”
Lu Tang coughed violently a few times, raised his head and looked towards the ring, but he could only see a figure who had turned around and left without any hesitation.
"hehe."
He laughed bitterly twice at himself.
"Really, there's such a huge gap that I can't even see the end of..."
Next chapter ends
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