Chapter 204 "All Qi Evaporates", the remaining chapters of the assassination fist!

Bai Xiao looked at the others calmly, his eyes were as deep as two cold black pools. Those eyes that were either hostile or full of fighting spirit were full of oppression and danger, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes. Instead, his calm and silent attitude made people feel a little daunted.

"Haha, number nine? I hope to meet you next time."

In the Li Guangjian area, the young man in blue was muttering to himself.

"There are only a handful of people who can fight with Ghost Snake Xie Yang to that extent, excluding Ye Meng and me. In the entire Nanjiang Province Dark World Fighting Competition..." Fang Chao, who was wearing a red forehead band, thought with a twinkling eye.

"Humph, if I hadn't unlocked the seal of the secret technique, I would have beaten you to your knees yesterday! Well, it will be the same if we meet in the official Dark World Fighting Competition. I must let you see my true skills. Then I will see if you can still say such arrogant words as wanting to be the leader of the Ghost Face Organization!" Xie Yang snorted coldly in the shadows...

During the lottery process, there was a half-moon-shaped white platform protruding from the second floor of the Baihua Gymnasium, in the area near the main entrance. There sat the heads of various martial arts schools and martial arts halls, as well as the presidents of martial arts associations in various cities and regions, and some observers from the organizations.

The leader of the Xiongniao Sect, Yan Qi, was also among them.

He sat in the middle right of the white platform, where there was a square yellow seat with comfortable cushions. Yan Qi turned his head and glanced at the people next to him.

They were all the leaders of various schools, wearing training clothes that were quite representative of their school. The youngest was in his forties or fifties, and there were many familiar faces.

On the left hand, a bald old man in grey cloth clothes and cloth shoes stroked his grey beard with his aged palm and said to a tall and strong old man in front of him: "Lietian, I heard that your Nine Fierce Fists has produced a genius that is rare in decades? In Lanzhou City, he defeated the chief disciple of the Gale Sect? I think your disciple is already strong enough to compete with my disciple..."

"Zheng Heng, what do you mean by being able to fight with your apprentice? Gao Jie's goal in this Dark World Fighting Competition is to reach the top five. Your apprentice should stay downstairs..." The muscular old man in the front seat snorted coldly.

"Oh, so ambitious? Just don't embarrass yourself on stage!" The bald old man smiled like a tiger, narrowed his eyes, and sneered...

Around them, the masters of various schools, some of whom were on good terms with each other, and some of whom had conflicts, chatted loudly with each other. Some were reminiscing about the past and talking about the current situation. Some were like the old couple just now, chatting on the surface, but actually mocking each other secretly.

"Long time no see, Yan Qi."

Next to him, an old man wearing a flamboyant golden training suit suddenly sat in the empty seat on the right. He had a black beard on his face, which was trimmed quite neatly, and two moustaches above his lips. His face was rather thin, with slightly sunken cheeks, which made his cheekbones and nose bridge stand out.

When Yan Qi saw this person, his brows slightly frowned.

Because this old man is the master of the Water Splitting Fist, Ximen Chen. The so-called Water Splitting Fist is a assassination fist that emphasizes the instantaneous killing of the enemy without them knowing it. Its terrifying attack speed, tricky angles for attacking vital points, and amazing penetrating power can all be said to be among the best in boxing. The Fierce Bird Secret of the Fierce Bird School also has some similar meanings in the later period.

Especially the fourth level of the Fierce Bird, White Bird Soaring, already has the characteristics of the assassination fist. The most obvious is the fifth level of the Fierce Bird, which only Yan Qi can do in the entire Fierce Bird style. The fifth level of the Fierce Bird is not complete, strictly speaking, it is only half a move. But just half a move has already demonstrated amazing power.

The fifth level of the Fierce Bird has a terrifying vibration effect that evaporates the water and blood of the human body. Once covered by this move, the enemy will suffer great pain in an instant. However, because it has not been completely perfected, the user's own arm will also be eroded by this vibration effect, almost hurting the enemy a thousand times and hurting oneself eight hundred times. Therefore, Yan Qi will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

The last time he used this move was when he was fighting with Ximen Chen, the leader of the Water Splitting Fist Sect. That was a few years ago, and there was no need to go into details about the reason. Anyway, after that fight, the two sides had a grudge, and now Ximen Chen's presence was definitely not good news.

Sure enough, the old man with a goatee opened his mouth and spoke.

"Yan Qi, I heard that the eldest disciple of your Fierce Bird School broke through to the realm of a martial artist not long ago, and even won the city-level Dark World Fighting Competition? Hehe, I wonder how accomplished he is in the Fierce Bird Secret Teachings? How many levels has he reached?" He squinted at Yan Qi, and quickly changed the subject: "The chief of my Split Water Fist also won the city-level fighting competition not long ago..."

"I don't know. If the two of them clash, who will win?"

Yan Qi crossed his arms over his chest, making his upper body look extremely strong. He said with a cold gaze, "Xi Men Chen, don't beat around the bush."

"I know what you are thinking. To be honest with you, when I was collecting information about the contestants, I didn't take you, the leader of the Water Splitting Fist, seriously at all. Lei Yu... is not worthy of being Bai Xiao's opponent!"

"Roar, roar." Ximen Chen made an exaggerated sound, and he laughed, with sarcasm in his laughter: "What a coincidence, I, the Water-Splitting Fist, did not regard the White Owl of your Fierce Bird School as an opponent. This time, Lei Yu's goal is to reach the top five of the provincial Dark World Fighting Competition and fight with the two heroes of Nanjiang. The White Owl of your Fierce Bird School, you should think carefully about whether you can barely compete for the top ten and get a place in the Eastern Dark World Fighting Competition."

"Haha, if we really meet, I will ask Bai Xiao to show mercy and give you a little face with your Water Splitting Fist." Yan Qi said expressionlessly. He was unwilling to be outdone and would never be outdone in momentum.

"Then... let's wait and see."

Ximen Chen still had that smile on his face, as if he didn't take Yan Qi's words to heart at all. He slowly stood up and walked towards the audience. Yan Qi quietly watched his back disappear, thinking silently in his mind.

The Water Splitting Fist is a second-rate martial arts school in Nanjiang Province. It is entrenched in Tianyu City and is the undisputed overlord of Tianyu City. Its overall strength is one level higher than that of the Fierce Bird Martial Arts School. In Huaishui City, the Fierce Bird Martial Arts School also has the rival of the Fiery Martial Arts School, and is probably positioned as a top third-rate martial arts school. Unfortunately, the inheritance of the Fierce Bird Martial Arts School has been interrupted, and many of the heritage of the originally famous Demon Bird Martial Arts School has been lost.

Even the core of the current Fierce Bird School, the Fierce Bird Secret, was pieced together over the past half century. The Fierce Bird Secret has a total of five levels, and the first three levels and the last two levels are completely different in level. The Fierce Bird Level 1 to Level 3 are roughly equivalent to the level of the top third-rate secret martial arts. However, the power of the Fierce Bird Level 4 and Level 5 is almost as powerful as the second-rate or first-rate.

Although it has strong side effects and is quite incomplete, it has finally reached that level, so it is clearly separated from the previous three transformations.

This is because the Fierce Bird Secret was originally a patchwork of the essence of many secret martial arts. After the dramatic changes in the Magic Bird School, the loss of the Magic Bird Secret Book, and the mass deaths of the powerful in the sect, the remaining disciples only carried and retained some fragments of the secret book. After many twists and turns, they changed their names and turned into the Fierce Bird School.

The various fragments, some weak and some strong, were combined into the secret teachings of the Fierce Bird. The fourth and fifth turns of the Fierce Bird came from one of the most powerful boxing fragments, "The Evaporation of All Air". However, as we all know, although the boxing fragments are powerful, they are basically known for their amazing side effects and difficulty in practice. Just like the current Fierce Bird School, only Bai Xiao and the sect leader Yan Qi have mastered the fourth and fifth turns of the Fierce Bird.

Yan Qi was lucky enough to master these two moves because he was particularly good at them and spent a long time honing them. Bai Xiao was a cheater and learned the fourth level. As for the others in the Fierce Bird School, they only reached the third level at most. The power they exerted was, of course, only at the level of the top third-rate secret martial arts.

The characteristic of practicing the secret teachings of the Fierce Bird is that the more talented one is, the stronger one is, while the more mediocre one is, the weaker one is, and the two are polarized. This also led to the fact that Yan Qi, as the master of the sect, was considered strong among the masters of the old-fashioned schools. However, the overall strength of the Fierce Bird School under his seat was similar to those of the third-rate schools whose masters were only at the level of the first-time masters. Helplessly, he could only wait for fresh blood to grow.

See if there is any chance to upgrade the Fierce Bird Flow to second-rate level.

As a result, the war some time ago caused the Fierce Bird Clan to suffer heavy losses, and the senior brother Wu Binghe, who had been hiding his strength, disappeared. The only thing to be thankful for is that Bai Xiao has grown up at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a meteor across the night sky. This time, if he can get a good ranking in the Dark World Fighting Competition, all the decline will be swept away.

“Bai Xiao, if you can really get top five in the provincial dark world fighting competition next time, I will teach you the fragment of "The Evaporation of Ten Thousand Airs" which created the fourth and fifth turns of the secret of the fierce bird.” Yan Qi made a bet with himself in his heart and took a deep breath.

"It's not easy to be in the top five at the provincial level. I hope you can do it..."

…

At the Baihua Gymnasium, everything is going on in an orderly manner.

The drawing ended around nine o'clock.

After a short break, a middle-aged man in a red jacket appeared in an open space next to the octagonal ring. He did not hold a microphone in his hand, but looked around the venue and then spoke.

"Nanjiang Province, the Dark World Fighting Competition has officially begun!"

"This Dark World Fighting Tournament adopts an elimination system! The two sides will fight it out in a specially made alloy arena to determine the winner!"

His powerful voice spread throughout the entire venue. It seemed to be some kind of special vocal technique that could be heard clearly even from the farthest distance.

"Next to the alloy ring, there will be two referees on standby at all times."

Following the host's voice, everyone saw two old black-clad referees standing quietly, motionless. Their aura was unfathomable, like a deep abyss and a mountain, and was similar to the masters of the major schools on the other side of the half-moon shaped viewing platform. It was worthy of being a larger provincial competition!

"Now, the elimination round officially begins!"

"The draw results for the first group of ten people will appear on the big screen!"

“All contestants can learn about their next opponents in advance.”

Suddenly, everyone looked far away and focused on the large screen at the entrance of the gymnasium. The numbers, names, and schools of the ten contestants were all displayed on it. Bai Xiao also cast his eyes over there.

In the fourth line, a name is familiar.

“Number two, Li Guangjian, Ye Meng.

Number 45, Shanquan Gym, Bai Yaojie."

He immediately shifted his gaze and looked towards the area of ​​Li Guangjian. Ye Meng did not react at all, still holding the sword in his arms. His feminine face slightly turned to face the young man in white training clothes at the distant Xingshuimen. Both of them were smiling faintly, a smile that contained strong confidence. Bai Xiao could feel that these two people were very confident in their own strength.

Both sides focused most of their attention on each other.

It seemed as if no one could be their opponent except each other.

One has an elegant smile, the other is aggressive and belligerent.

With the host's announcement, the first game finally began.

"Number 11 versus number 23."

The players from both sides entered the field quickly, one minute later.

On the octagonal ring, a man in a blue short-sleeved shirt slowly assumed a fighting stance with his elbows pressed forward, his eyes looking straight ahead.

"Hurricane Fighting School, Liu Qiang."

"Crazy Fist Martial Arts, Gu Nan."

Opposite, a heroic woman, wearing a tight-fitting outfit for fighting, clasped her hands together. Her thighs were long, strong, and muscular.

“The game begins!”

The referee next to him announced.

Suddenly, the two people who were ready on the ring rushed forward and fought each other. Liu Qiang's fighting style was fast and fierce, like a hurricane. Arms, elbows, knees, legs and feet were coordinated perfectly. Gu Nanquan was as its name suggests, with wild and unrestrained boxing style. He directly collided with Liu Qiang head-on, without any intention of retreating. The legs and feet hit each other with bangs!

The arena vibrated slightly, and the energy surged.

Two figures were running back and forth quickly, chasing each other. It seemed that Gu Nan had a slight advantage. Her punches and kicks were very strong, especially her pair of strong and beautiful thighs. A kick would leave bruises everywhere.

Liu Qiang blocked with his hands and feet and suffered terribly.

Finally, after a few minutes of fighting, he was kicked away.

His back hit the iron net and he was defeated instantly.

"Number 23 wins!"

Gu Nan clenched his fist, bowed to the front, and then stepped down from the stage.

Next, there were two more fights to decide the winner. Since the contestants of the provincial dark world fighting competition were basically the top core members of their respective schools, the fighting level was quite high, and every punch hit the flesh, which was pleasing to the eye.

It livened up the atmosphere very well and made everyone focus.

It wasn't until the fourth game that the morning atmosphere was completely ignited.

On the octagonal arena, two figures, one on the left and one on the right, stood quietly.

Ye Meng has a slender figure, holding a sword in her arms, and always has an elegant smile on her face. She has long, smooth black hair, braided into a braid and draped over her left shoulder.

The senior disciple of the boxing gym across the mountain was a 1.95-meter-tall man with muscles that were so strong that they were about to burst out. When he went on stage, he even took off his shirt, revealing a dark and hard body that looked like cast iron.

Apparently, Shanquan Gym is proficient in horizontal training.

“Please give me some advice!”

The big guy clasped his fists towards Ye Meng and spoke in a powerful voice.

“The game begins!”

The referee gave an order and announced the fourth fight.

"Mountain body training!"

The big guy growled and took a deep breath. The muscle contours of his entire upper body suddenly turned black, and it bulged fiercely like an explosion. Especially his chest was high, like a big umbrella. The blue veins were like black snakes, winding all over his body, and still wriggling slightly.

He built up his muscles to an astonishing degree.

"kill!"

He exerted a little force with his feet, and his huge body was about to rush forward.

“Zheng!”

Suddenly, a clear sword sound was heard in the octagonal arena.

Afterwards, Ye Meng, who had maintained the same posture since he first came on stage, slowly turned around, held the sword in his arms, and walked away without looking back.

"this……"

"What's going on?"

"What happened? Why did Ye Meng go down? Did he give up?"

In the surrounding audience seats, voices of doubt arose one after another.

On the octagonal arena, the figure of the eldest disciple of Shanquan Gym was frozen in place.

He stared blankly at Ye Meng's gradually disappearing back, with a look of astonishment and disbelief in his pupils. The next second, with a "puff" sound, a huge sword-qi scar pierced through his left shoulder all the way to his right hip.

The membrane rolled over bloodily, revealing the disgusting muscle fibers inside.

With one sword, this powerful body was almost cut in half!

“Boom!”

The eldest disciple of Shanquan Gym fell to his knees on the ground.

"when!"

"Am I hallucinating? When did he make his move?"

"One sword, and it's over?"

"Oh my god, it's a one-shot kill!"

The disciples of the schools in the spectator seats didn't know when Ye Meng made his move. It seemed that he just stood on the stage and did nothing!

In just a blink of an eye, the opponent's huge figure that was about to pounce was frozen, and Ye Meng turned around and left the ring. Then, the horrible injury broke out instantly, and the opponent fell heavily, and he easily won the game.

"Are these the two heroes of Nanjiang?"

"That's a bit exaggerated..."

Next to the ring, the referee announced loudly and promptly.

"Number two wins!"

I'm going to have a meal, wait a minute...

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