Chapter 206: Let My Water-Splitting Fist Trampled You

Judging from the experience points gained, the value of each match of the provincial dark world fighting competition is at least comparable to the last three matches of the municipal dark world fighting competition. Bai Xiao made a simple estimate and felt that the harvest this time would be huge.

In the open space of Baihua Stadium, he paused for less than a second before regaining his senses and walking along the road towards the spectator seats.

"Big Brother, that's awesome!"

“We got our first win easily!”

Suga Feng flattered him with a smile, resting his arms on the gap between the two seats in front of him, leaning forward, and spoke to Bai Xiao who had returned to his seat next to him.

"Big Brother's horizontal training is too strong."

Wei Gang, who was sitting upright, shook his head and said to himself with a sigh. He watched Bai Xiao improve his physique step by step to such a terrifying level. At that time, when the two first met, Wei Gang's horizontal training was even slightly better than Bai Xiao's. Unexpectedly, now there is a world of difference. When he was collecting information about the contestants, he had some doubts that Bai Xiao might be the first in horizontal training in this dark world fighting competition.

Of course, it was just a suspicion, and we didn't know if it was true or not. After all, they only collected information about the players in Nanjiang Province. As for the eastern and national areas, there might be people who are better than you. However, among all the contestants in the fighting competition in the province, Bai Xiao's hard skills were probably the best!

In the spectator seats, Li Guangjian, a young man in blue with a feminine face, slowly withdrew his gaze from the ring. He lifted the sword with his thumb, and a small section of the sharp blade came out of the sheath, and the blue lines like the glowing light flowed like mist.

"Extremely strong horizontal training?"

"It seems that my Li Guang Sword can restrain it..."

Xing Shuimen, a strong man in a white training suit, moved his ten thick fingers with calluses on the joints, and there was a crackling sound between the bones.

"It must be very tough!"

"It's fun and exciting to fight with a tough guy like this!"

"It's been a long time since someone had a fistfight with me again!"

He thought for a while, and instead of continuing to watch the match on the ring, he took out his cell phone and sent a message to a friend on the list.

"Martial Arts Fanatic": "He showed up. Did you see the fight just now? The guy I told you about before. Strong horizontal training, strong physique!"

「Lifelong Love of Kendo」: "Wait, which one?"

"Martial Arts Fanatic": "Didn't you watch the match? The one that just ended. The winner, number nine, the fierce bird white owl, crushed his opponent's weapon with one hand..."

"I love kendo all my life": "No, I mean your second sentence."

"Martial Arts Fanatic": "Oh. That's what I told you yesterday. I was in the park in Yunzhou City and saw a young man suppressing the Ghost Face Organization's No. 3 Ghost Snake Xie Yang. Ghost Snake Xie Yang was almost forced to his full strength..."

After Fang Chao finished speaking, there was silence for a while on the other side.

"I love kendo all my life": "..."

"Lifelong Love of Kendo": "It seems that we were talking about the same person yesterday. I was at the Huali Hotel, and when I got off the elevator, I met a young man in black. He gave me a subtle sense of oppression. I told you at that time, but I didn't expect that this person was actually Bai Xiao..."

"Martial Arts Fanatic": "Hmm?"

"Martial Arts Fanatic": "That's really a coincidence."

"Martial Arts Fanatic": "What do you think of this vicious bird, the White Owl?"

"Lifelong Love of Swordsmanship": "His physique and blood are extremely vigorous, he should be a top expert in strength and defense. He probably has at least several powerful skills that have been cultivated to perfection. Let's put it this way, he looks a bit like a shrunken version of Chen Xiu. I wonder how strong he is in a fight..."

"Martial Arts Fanatic": "Such a high evaluation?"

Fang Chao looked at the conversation message on his phone and frowned slightly.

Chen Xiu, who was mentioned in Ye Meng, was nicknamed Shan Wang. He was one of the Seven Stars in the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World. He was known for his hopeless defense and terrifying physique like a mountain range. There were winners and losers among the Seven Stars in the East, but it was generally acknowledged that fighting Shan Wang Chen Xiu was the most strenuous! Even if you win, you have to fight until you are exhausted!

Ye Meng compared Bai Xiao to Chen Xiu, which was already very respectful.

He pondered for a moment, then sent a message via his cell phone.

「Martial Arts Fanatic」: "Wait until today's competition is over..."

"Martial Arts Chi": Do you want to go and see this vicious bird, the White Owl?

Fang Chao seemed quite interested. Just like his online name, he liked to compete with masters. Sometimes, they would become friends after many competitions. As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. Ye Meng became friends in this way. The Dark World Fighting Competition, although it is a competitive atmosphere where there is no first place in literature and no second place in martial arts, is also a good place to make friends and expand your network. Of course, Fang Chao has high standards. He will try to contact you and say hello only if he likes you.

If it is so mediocre that it is not worth mentioning, he will simply ignore it.

Half a minute later, a reply came on the phone screen.

"I love kendo all my life": "Okay."

…

Inside the Baihua Gymnasium, the Dark World Fighting Competition continues.

The third list on the big screen ended, and the fourth list was next. After a short wait, the names of the ten contestants appeared in front of everyone.

“Wow!”

"So many experts? There are so many experts gathered together."

"Hoho, I met him! Something interesting is coming!"

There was a commotion in the audience, and many spectators shouted excitedly.

At the location where the ferocious birds were stationed, Bai Xiao also looked far away.

"Xing Shuimen, Fang Chao!"

"Nine Fierce Fists, Gao Jie!"

"Water-Splitting Fist, Lei Yu!"

"Green Blood Fist, Liu Ping!"

"The Swift Wind Sect, sinking into the sea!"

All of them were at the martial artist level, and most of them were ranked first in their respective cities. Bai Xiao recalled the information collected by the Fierce Bird Stream last night. These five names were considered to be among the top martial artist masters participating in this competition, and were probably in the top ten.

"Water-Splitting Fist Lei Yu actually ran into the Swift Wind Sect's Chen Canghai!"

Around, some spectators were talking in a joking manner.

"The other three didn't run into each other, what a pity."

Behind Bai Xiao, Suga Feng began to look up information, mainly looking at the battle records of Lei Yu and Shen Canghai. After he finished looking it up, he read it out.

"Chen Canghai, the chief disciple of the Gale Sect, ranked second in the Lanzhou City Dark World Fighting Competition and lost to Gao Jie of the Nine Fierce Fists. However, he only lost one or two moves, which shows that the difference in strength between the two is very small. In the previous three years, Shen Canghai was the number one of the younger generation in Lanzhou City..."

"The most famous inheritance of the Jifeng Sect is "Jifeng Random Fighting". It is called random fighting because the moves are irregular and not in a routine. There is a sense of freedom and frenzy in attacking the target at will as the mind is released. But in fact, it is not like that. Jifeng Random Fighting requires the practitioner to be familiar with nearly a hundred flaws in the human body in advance, until they are memorized thoroughly. Once the fight begins, the fists and feet move as the mind wishes... attacking a hundred flaws indiscriminately!"

Suga Feng paused slightly and then started talking about another person.

"Water Splitting Fist Lei Yu, Water Splitting Fist is an assassination fist, which means splitting mountains and splitting water. Assassination fists generally have terrifying attack speeds, and often the enemy is killed before they have time to notice. Lei Yu's assassination fist has been cultivated to a high level, and some elders in the sect have been completely surpassed by him. It is said that he once took on assassination missions in the black market for a long time to hone his fist skills. The mission completion rate reached 100%..."

"This Water-Splitting Fist seems to have a grudge against our Fierce Bird Clan."

Bai Xiao looked quietly ahead, the game had already begun.

The first two matches were nothing interesting, as Liu Ping and Gao Jie easily crushed their opponents. The third match was a duel between Lei Yu and Shen Canghai.

The audience's attention in the entire Baihua Stadium has increased significantly.

The slightly noisy discussions gradually died down.

In the octagonal arena, two contestants have already taken their positions.

On the left, a young man was wearing only blue combat pants, revealing his naked and sturdy upper body. He was 1.8 meters tall, just the right height. On the left side of his chest, there was a light blue tattoo of a gust of wind, covering it.

He had loose hair and a bohemian air about him.

The whole person looks relaxed.

On the right, a strong and tall figure could not be ignored. He was wearing a golden training suit, which was made of fine material and thickened at the joints. He was 1.88 meters tall, with deep and bright facial features, rough and angular cheek lines, brown curly soft hair, and a pair of eyes like a wild wolf.

With a hint of faint green light, it was quite ferocious.

He was reserved, but there was a sense of danger. He was like a killer in the shadows. When he was still, no one could detect him. But once he moved, he would kill his prey and drink its blood.

"I heard that you lost to Gao Jie in the fighting competition in Lanzhou City?"

Lei Yu's voice was low and slightly hoarse.

On the opposite side, Shen Canghai’s relaxed expression froze slightly.

It seems that he is not as carefree and relaxed as he appears to be.

"hehe……"

Lei Yu sneered twice, slowly opened his strong arms, and his muscles were knotted.

"I'll eliminate you in the first round! And send you home!"

The next second, the referee announced: "The game officially begins!"

Suddenly, two powerful auras rushed out, squeezing and colliding in the middle of the ring. It was as if air was gushing out of the pores of both sides' bodies, and the fabric was swaying.

Shen Canghai's legs instantly spread apart, one foot slanted forward, the other slanted backward. His entire body was also slightly tilted, his left hand was swung horizontally, and his right hand was hanging down. His palms were not clenched into fists, but the index finger, middle finger and thumb were slightly bent. It looked like a bird's claw, which could cut the enemy's skin, flesh and blood vessels at any time.

"Come!"

He let out a low growl and took the initiative to attack.

With a whoosh, the breeze blew across his face, and Shen Canghai's entire figure instantly crossed a distance of more than ten meters and appeared beside Lei Yu. His right hand swung out like a whip!

“Bang!”

Lei Yu suddenly raised his arm and pressed out with his palm.

The thick palms and the raised finger joints collided heavily.

"Hahaha……"

Shen Canghai suddenly chuckled, and then his body started at an astonishing speed. He was like a blue gyroscope that attacked crazily, swinging his arms like a whip. As soon as he swung it out, there were sudden bangs in the air, as if the airflow had been blown up, with great aftereffects!

“Pah pah pah pah pah…”

Shen Canghai's attack perfectly interprets the essence of the swift and chaotic attack.

It brings spontaneity and fluency to the extreme.

He first punched Lei Yu's right shoulder, but was blocked by his arm. Then he took advantage of the momentum to spin, and with the force of the collision, his fist turned 360 degrees and appeared at Lei Yu's left waist, like a swinging hammer. But Lei Yu sank down, blocked it with his elbow, and punched forward at the same time.

Shen Canghai squeezed in and unexpectedly followed the gap, his shoulder crashed into Lei Yu's arms, pushing him two meters away. Then he leaned back, raised his right foot explosively, and kicked like a meteor!

“Bang!”

Lei Yu pressed down with both hands, and his whole body was lifted half a meter by the force of the impact.

Shen Canghai rushed forward, his hands like a crane's beak, hitting him in the chest twice. He was not merciful, and while knocking away Lei Yu's blocking arm, he elbowed him in the middle, and turned around to kick him with a quick whip kick.

The whole process was extremely smooth and took place in just three seconds. The swift and chaotic attack of the Gale Sect, due to its irregular attacks, could often gain a considerable advantage in the early stages of a fight with the opponent.

"Hehe, how do you feel now?"

Shen Canghai took five or six steps back, his body swaying back and forth with a smile on his face.

Opposite him, the training suit on Lei Yu's chest was torn, revealing a bruise. He turned his head slightly, squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Canghai, his expression still fierce and dangerous, his eyes like a hungry wolf.

"You're going to lose."

Lei Yu's voice was calm, as if he was stating an established fact.

"snort."

Shen Canghai snorted coldly and attacked again.

He rushed forward and swung his fist to nail Shen Canghai's neck.

“Swish!”

At some point, a stronger and hotter arm turned into a rapidly flashing black shadow, parallel to his arm, even rubbing against his skin!

“Boom!”

The black shadow arrived first and hit Shen Canghai's shoulder hard.

“So fast!”

Shen Canghai felt a pain in his shoulder and his pupils constricted.

He realized that the situation was not good, and retreated instantly, moving five meters backward in less than half a second. However, a stream of black light followed him like a shadow, and the sharp knife was like a stone that split the river!

"Bang!"

“Sizzle!”

After a loud collision sound.

Shen Canghai’s feet fiercely scratched two black scorch marks on the ground.

The ring smelled like rubber being burned by flames.

"This is... the Water Splitting Fist!"

His eyebrows twitched slightly, and his eyes looked painful. His two palms grasped his chest fiercely, blocking a strong arm that was cutting like a blue-black python. At the chest position, the tip of the sharp hand knife had already sunk into the flesh!

Fully half of the finger disappeared in the blood, which was dripping.

Shen Canghai roared, suddenly stepped back, then forcibly suppressed the injury on his chest and rushed towards Lei Yu again. The two sides fought at an extremely fast speed!

“Bang, bang, bang, bang!”

Ten seconds later.

Lei Yu stood in the center of the ring with his hands hanging down and blood dripping from his fingertips.

On the other side, Shen Canghai stepped back, his back leaning against the wire mesh. There were several more scars on his bare chest, and his shoulder was bleeding.

It was obvious that he was at a complete disadvantage in the battle just now.

Especially on the left side of his neck, the skin there was burning and had several clear claw marks. If Lei Yu had killed him just now, he would have suffered a lot.

This is the Water Splitting Fist, which is known for its life-threatening speed in ending a fight. The boxing moves are extremely brutal, and the games that can be won are won quickly, and the games that can be lost are lost quickly. It is like a double-edged sword.

"Number Five wins!"

The battle is over, the winner has been decided, and both sides walked down the ring.

Lei Yu walked slowly towards the Lishui Fist base.

For some reason, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the fierce bird stream from afar.

The figure of the white owl was reflected in the green pupils as fierce as a wolf, just like a butcher in the dark had found his prey.

"The Fierce Bird Fist?"

"Haha, you'd better be trampled under my feet by my Water-Splitting Fist!"

(End of this chapter)