Chapter 278 Two heroes compete for supremacy, Shura Atlas!

Suddenly, the entire giant martial arts arena was like boiled water, bubbling continuously. Excited cheers and screams could be heard everywhere, and the overwhelming sound waves swept across the arena.

"It's the finals! The ultimate battle, two heroes competing for supremacy!"

"Whoever wins next will be the sole overlord of the younger generation in the East. Even in the entire Tianxia Federation, he will be at least one of the top four in the younger generation! In the future, he may be able to grow into a master-level figure in the secret martial arts world! Even if he is not as good as the master of the Hexian Pavilion, I am afraid that his upper limit will never be too low..."

“Who will win?”

"I feel like both of them have a chance to win, so let's call it a fifty-fifty match for now. Bai Xiao defeated Liu Xinzong, the most powerful of the Eastern Seven Stars, which is enough to demonstrate his unparalleled strength. And Gui Mian was even more decisive, defeating Xiahou Ping in just five moves, and his amazing skills are hard to beat. For now, it's hard to tell who has the greater advantage, and we'll have to fight to find out..."

"I think Ghost Face has a higher chance of winning. His mysterious mental skills are very effective against masters of horizontal training. According to previous gossip, the chance of Shan Wang Chen Xiu winning against Ghost Face is the lowest. When the two of them fought, he was repeatedly suppressed and could not bring into play the advantages of horizontal training. Although Bai Xiao is stronger than Chen Xiu in horizontal training, it is hard to say whether they can be restrained..."

"Haha, I think Bai Xiao has a better chance of winning!"

"Just watch the game and you'll know!"

In the audience seats, there was an endless stream of discussions and debates.

Of course, there were also some who remained silent and watched the game quietly.

For example, the representative of Wuyuan Company, and the Eastern Six Stars except the Evil Ghost Face. Yes, Liu Xinzong, who was seriously injured and sent to the hospital for treatment this morning, is back. He sat in the seat of Hexian Martial Arts Hall, his face was extremely pale, without any blood color, and the light and energy in his eyes were dim. The surface of his body was wrapped in circles of bandages, the pungent smell of medicine was diffused, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.

Logically speaking, Liu Xinzong, who had just escaped from danger, should have been lying on the bed to recuperate. But, he came! He wanted to see whether Ghost Face would win the final of the Eastern Dark World Fighting Competition or White Owl would be the winner!

"Brother, who do you think will win in the end?"

Next to him, a short-haired junior fellow who was supporting Liu Xinzong asked.

Liu Xinzong was silent for a moment and glanced across the arena.

"White Owl...right..."

…

On the giant arena, everything becomes brand new again.

Two tall figures slowly appeared, standing quietly at both ends, facing each other from a distance. Ghost Face's eyes were deep, and his aura was like a killer snake crawling in the shadows, cold-blooded and ruthless, without emotion, and could strangle all prey with one blow. And the bloody smell of White Owl was puffing out.

Violent, domineering, and powerful!

He looked like a steel tower, wrapped in a white-gold combat suit with a ferocious and domineering raptor pattern, covering his entire body, with his shoulders bulging with hard muscles. A huge momentum continued to rise, like a towering mountain rising from the ground, blocking out the sunlight in a short time.

Ghostface was wearing boots, a pair of black gloves, and a wide windbreaker that rustled in the air. His hair was like a waterfall, and he was wearing a hideous ghost mask. The shocking waves of fear rippled from his body, dark and deep. A circle of fine spiral cracks with a diameter of more than ten meters suddenly appeared on the ground.

In the center of the ring, the collision of their momentum alone caused a storm.

Even though I didn't do anything, the strong wind was howling and beating the ground.

“Roar, roar, roar!”

"It's worth dying!"

"These two are really awesome men. I like them very much!"

"Who is the man among men? The king of the fighting tournament!?"

A sound of ghosts howling was heard.

Arena.

Ghost Face looked at Bai Xiao quietly, with a hint of fear deep in his eyes.

"Bai Xiao, you and I finally met."

"I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his large windbreaker suddenly rolled up and down like a dark cloud. Under the leather armor interior of the ghost face, a magical black aura suddenly surged out, madly permeating the surrounding air and ground. Ghosts howled, terrifying sounds, like whispers came out from it.

"Use all your means."

"Try to defeat me."

Bai Xiao had a blank expression on his face as he slowly raised his strong arms. Suddenly, a huge, thick, white steam surged out from behind him, like a giant cruise ship sailing into the harbor. Amid the sound of the whistle, the white steam rushed straight into the sky!

In the air, there seemed to be a vague and huge shadow of a dragon and elephant roaring.

"roar!!!"

An overwhelming and invincible power swept across the entire place.

When people are in it, they feel like a small boat drifting in the stormy waves.

"The game begins!"

Beside the ring, the referee in black announced loudly.

“Hehehe…”

Ghost Face did not attack directly, but made a fighting gesture in the arena, which was extremely rare. He had never done this before, even when facing Xiahou Ping. Generally speaking, making a fighting gesture before the start of a battle often represents respect and fear for the opponent.

Among the Seven Stars, no one can make Ghost Face do this.

Only when facing the White Owl, you must be cautious!

"Shura Atlas!"

He stomped his foot hard on the ground, causing strong winds to blow and his robes to flutter. Under the mask, a pair of eyes emitting dim light pointed directly at the white owl.

“Bang!”

In an instant, the arena shook violently.

Ghost Face disappeared from the spot and flew out at an astonishing speed. The blue-red mask with ferocious fangs pressed straight towards White Owl like a ghost!

"Ghost howl!"

"boom!"

He threw a punch, and a spiral of black gas exploded in the air around him.

Suddenly, dense and shrill roars came from inside, as if thousands of evil spirits were roaring together, and the terrifying mental fluctuations turned into an impact.

“Swish!”

In mid-air, a thick arm that had expanded a circle suddenly stretched out, and the claws covered with blue veins showed a ferocious shape. The moment it swung, it suddenly tore the air apart. With a shriek, it fiercely intercepted the fist of the ghost face.

"clang!"

The air flow burst, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye spread out.

The terrifying body temperature magnetic field of the palm pressed across and actually wiped out and suppressed all the screams of ghosts and wolves, and all sounds came to an abrupt end.

Ghost Face's pupils shrank, and he instantly understood that those moves that were used to disrupt the enemy's mind in the past were of little use to Bai Xiao. He was not the Mountain King Chen Xiu, and the mental impact between Ghost Face's fists and feet was simply ineffective.

"Then..."

"Secret Technique! Rakshasa!"

The ghost face shone with brilliance, and a thick blood spot suddenly bloomed in the core of the pupil, like a petal blooming. He was like being enveloped by the shadow of a demon, and instantly entered combat mode, possessing a terrifying killing instinct, bloody and brutal. His hands also showed signs of alienation.

The black gloves were torn, and the ferocious claws suddenly penetrated out.

“Bang!”

He took a step forward and the ground suddenly broke into pieces.

The terrifying figure instantly appeared in front of Bai Xiao, and dodged Bai Xiao's downward-swinging left fist at the critical moment. The center of gravity of the whole person sank to gather strength, and then attacked like an arrow from a bow, tearing the air with one claw.

The target is directly at the throat of the white owl.

"clang!"

A fist as big as a steel millstone slammed in from the side. A terrifying force burst out, brazenly pushing the claw back, sparks flying.

Bai Xiao rushed forward without hesitation, and his huge body squeezed the air. His muscles seemed to be deformed, expanding several times in a short period of time, and large veins like tree branches appeared on his arms.

"boom!"

Raise your fists and smash hard!

The ground shook violently, and the fist created a white airflow, blasting the deep pit.

However, in the pit, there was only half of the remains of a windbreaker.

The figure of Ghost Face had disappeared, leaving only billowing smoke and dust.

Bai Xiao raised his iron fist, but suddenly felt a threat approaching rapidly from behind. He turned around suddenly, and swung his fist out like an iron whip, violently, as if it had blown up the air, with a loud bang. Bang! A figure in black was directly knocked out!

The sleeves of Ghostface's windbreaker burst open, revealing his muscular arms.

"His senses are so sharp!"

"As an enemy, there is no possibility of a sneak attack!"

The black-clad figure flew backwards like a cloud, turned in the air, and was about to step firmly on the ground again. However, the ring shook violently, as if a tank had rolled over it, and a huge figure suddenly chased after him like a meteor chasing the moon. Bai Xiao's face was as hard as iron, and he stomped his foot hard on the ground.

“Boom!”

He stepped into the air, spun around, and slashed out with his entire arm like a violent sword. His arm was like a giant blade, whistling and slashing towards the ghost face.

"Secret technique! Ghost!"

The ghost face's pupils shrank, and he used the second secret technique without hesitation.

His figure seemed to overlap with a black shadow, and the two of them raised their arms in mid-air at the same time, heavily blocking Bai Xiao's broadsword slash. At first glance, it looked like the ghost face had four arms, all stretched up to the sky at the same time.

“Bang!!!”

The annular airflow exploded and an air bubble appeared at the collision point.

The ghost face groaned and flew out at an accelerated speed, like a cannonball. In mid-air, a ghost figure separated from his body and exploded on the spot. The ghost face landed on the ground, and stepped back five or six times, leaving deep and continuous marks.

“This power…”

"The Eastern Dark World Fighting Tournament, no one can beat me!"

"No one is even close to him!"

He looked slightly shocked, and the fingertips of his arms covered with black and red bruises were trembling. Just now, he relied on the secret technique to use the ghost shadow to perfectly remove half of the power of Bai Xiao's attack. Even so, Ghost Face's hands were still numb and painful, and there were faint signs of bone fractures. And the ghost shadow exploded on the spot.

You know, the Ghost Shadow Secret Technique he used is not a one-time effect, but can last for a period of time and resist multiple attacks. Ghost Face once tested that the Ghost Shadow could at least block three to five attacks in a row against a seven-star opponent, removing half of the power. However, facing the White Owl's attack...

At this moment, he felt even more fearful, and his pupils were deep.

"call!"

“Bang!”

Ghost Face dashed sideways, drifting diagonally more than ten meters away. A huge shadow landed on the spot, blasting a five-meter-diameter hole in the ring. The gravel exploded, and the dust and mist scattered like flowers.

A platinum-colored figure rushed out from inside, as fast as lightning.

"Huh, you want to escape!?"

Bai Xiao threw a punch and the air was torn apart instantly, leaving a white scratch that stretched for several meters. It was the trace of the air flow being squeezed at an extremely fast speed.

"Secret Technique, Demonic Arm!"

As Ghost Face retreated at high speed, his arms suddenly expanded, becoming four or five times their original size in a short period of time, just like a deformed monster with swollen muscles. Thick blue veins bulged, like little snakes wriggling.

The arms emitting a dark aura swung out, just like two terrifying spears, and with a heavy jerk, the air flow on half of the ring surged violently.

“Bang!”

The fists and palms collided, making loud noises.

The terrifying power of the two men was like thunder striking the earth, extremely terrifying.

“Boom boom boom boom…”

The two sides began to fight each other. The four arms did not look like flesh and blood, but were extremely hard weapons. They drew terrifying tracks in the air and collided with each other. The two figures moved rapidly and suddenly burst out with amazing fighting skills. One of them was possessed by a Rakshasa and had a strong fighting instinct.

One is like a fighting expert, his punches and kicks are always effective, his moves have been mastered to the point of perfection, and every punch and kick carries great power.

Because the two sides were moving so fast, the brief images of the collision remained on the retina, making people dizzy. At first glance, it was as if dozens of collisions occurred on the ring at the same time, with hundreds of fists and feet hitting each other. The surrounding air was driven to explode with a terrible explosion.

The arena was filled with smoke and ash, and holes were blasted out one after another. Most of the alloy pillars and wire mesh were torn apart and flew out like cannonballs. There was a rumbling sound like a tank rolling over the road, and stone chips were flying everywhere.

"Get back!"

Bai Xiao rushed forward, and his powerful body directly carved a straight cavity on the ring. When he completely passed by, the airflow that was squeezed out by the force behind him suddenly poured back in, stirring up a strong wind around him.

“Swish!”

The platinum figure appeared in front of the black figure and punched him three times in a row.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The ghost face flew backwards, and his feet left black marks on the ground.

His pupils were red, his hands were trembling, and he couldn't stop the surprise in his heart. Even in the state of Rakshasa Secret Technique, he couldn't withstand Bai Xiao's punches and kicks! This man's offensiveness and aggression were extremely brutal!

"Is this all you have?"

"If that's all..."

whoosh!

The tall figure with white mist and scorching body temperature suddenly appeared in front of me. A pair of scarlet eyes were vaguely visible in the hazy mist.

"You are not even as good as Liu Xinzong, the Breathing Wind!"

He pressed forward and punched out without hesitation!

Suddenly, the invisible air around seemed to become substantial, and translucent ripples were visible to the naked eye. It was an illusion that the air waves were being pushed together!

In the pupil of the ghost face.

A ferocious blue-black fist was rapidly expanding!

"The first level of Shura Atlas!"

"The executioner!"

(End of this chapter)