Chapter 318 The younger generation is king in physique!

In Bai Xiao’s eyes, the Dark World Fighting Competition is a feast.

When a tiger enters a flock of sheep, it must eat its fill.

It's worth the trip.

Giant arena.

This was a battle arena made of a solid rock, most of which was buried deep underground, thick and heavy. I don't know if it was the influence of the big word "Qiu Jin" in the middle of the rock, but the whole arena seemed to be shrouded in an invisible charm. In the four matches just now, there were many extreme duels, and the collisions were amazing, but there was still no crack in this piece of stone.

The white owl stood quietly on the right, his strong figure standing tall in the sun.

He was wearing a white and gold tight-fitting combat suit with a ferocious bird of prey pattern that was breathtaking. His thick arms slowly drooped, his muscles were firm, and his veins were faintly visible under his bronze skin. His legs were firmly rooted in the ground like stone pillars, giving people a sense of indestructibility and solidity.

It was an aura that could not be shaken in the slightest by any storm.

Below the ring, faint sounds of discussion were heard from all directions.

"Bai Xiao, nicknamed Fierce Fist, won the championship of the Eastern Dark World Fighting Tournament two days ago. In the semi-finals and the finals, he met Liu Xinzong of the Breathing Wind, and the Evil Ghost Face, respectively, and they were all defeated by him from the front. Tsk tsk, this is a dark horse that cannot be darker. He is considered the only truly unknown genius in this Dark World Fighting Tournament before the start of the competition..." the man with short hair like steel needles sighed.

"Based on the previous matches, Bai Xiao's physique is invincible in the East. He has mastered many hard skills to the highest level! He can withstand the attacks of others, go against the trend, and defeat the enemy with the last move..."

"That's a coincidence. I have heard a little about his opponent. He is Xia Hao, the Storm Sand Fist from the Western Secret Martial Arts. He is at the pinnacle of martial arts and possesses destructive power. He is naturally very offensive and aggressive. With Storm Sand wrapped around his hands, his attacks are like drilling with an electric drill, comparable to a high-speed metal jet. He can easily injure or even cripple his opponent. Judging from the strongest points of both sides, they are at two extremes. I don't know, who is stronger, the spear or the shield?"

In the audience, two spectators started an enthusiastic discussion.

On the ring.

Bai Xiao looked across quietly, his eyes not changing at all.

Number sixteen, Storm Sand Fist Xia Hao.

He was 1.8 meters tall, with a lean and powerful body, and rough skin that was tanned by the sun. When he came on stage, he had already taken off his clothes on the upper body, completely naked, revealing his strong and muscular outline. His shoulders were high and the lines that looked like a knife and an axe chiseled went all the way down along his arms.

Finally gathered on the calloused fists.

"Eastern Championship?"

"It's a tough enemy, but not unbeatable!"

Xia Hao looked at Bai Xiao from afar, his eyes showed no fear, but a strong fighting spirit. Because he did not think he was weak, it was just that Zizaitian Canaan was too strong! She was dressed in a plain monk robe, and she dominated the Western Secret Martial Arts World for an era, making everyone breathless. There were seven stars in the East, shining brightly, reflecting each other. But there was only one person in the West!

Xia Hao felt that if Zizaitian Canaan was replaced by any other master in the secret martial arts world, he would have a chance to compete for the Western Championship.

"According to the latest collected data."

"When Bai Xiao won the Eastern Dark World Fighting Competition, Liu Xinzong and Gui Mian were still at the level of martial artists. But now, the two have broken through and become masters of their schools. If you really count them, Bai Xiao, the so-called champion, can only be ranked third in the Eastern Battle Power Ranking..."

Xia Hao muttered to himself.

I don’t know if I was doing this to cheer myself up or if I really thought so.

He took a deep breath and slowly raised his arms. On his rock-like arms, veins bulged like little snakes winding around him.

"The Fierce Fist White Owl?"

"Let me show you what the unrivaled Storm Sand Fist is!"

It was as if a yellow wind swept across the desert Gobi, and the explosive momentum suddenly rose.

Xia Hao's entire condition suddenly adjusted to the peak.

At this moment.

The black-clad referee below the ring announced loudly.

“The game begins!”

At the command, strong winds suddenly blew in all directions. The Gobi wind came from nowhere, like an enraged beast, rushing over, making a sharp and shrill roar. The originally clear field was instantly covered by yellow sand, shrouded in a dim and dim halo, blurring everything.

“Crackle!”

The sand and gravel were carried by the strong wind, like dense bullets, hitting the ground fiercely and exploding inch by inch. People in it were like dry Achnatherum splendens, swaying violently in the strong wind, as if they would be uprooted in the next second. The flying sand and dust filled the air and got into people's mouths, noses and eyes at will, making it difficult for people to breathe. Every exhalation was accompanied by dryness and stinging. It was a devastating sandstorm!

"I'm already at the extreme level right from the start!?"

"Xia Hao doesn't even bother to test us, he's just going all out and getting serious!"

The audience below exclaimed.

And in the ring.

With his hands slightly lowered, Xia Hao strode forward, with a whistling hurricane of yellow sand behind him. Every time he advanced one meter, the sandstorm spread one meter, and the gravel rubbed against the ground crazily, destroying it.

Dense golden-red sparks burst out, and illusions jump.

"White Owl..."

"Now you and I are both in the same realm, it's very fair."

"Now, let me prove it!"

"If it were in any other secret martial arts world, I would have the strength to win the championship!"

His voice boomed, and he raised his hands, spreading his strong arms. In the countless wind and sand around him, two spiraling sands formed, wrapping around his hands like a python, comparable to a giant grinder.

"Raisand Fist!"

"Sand Python Shatters the Sky!"

Xia Hao suddenly roared, stepped lightly, and flew out violently. His hands left two trails in the air.

"boom!!!"

With one move, the Sand Python broke through the air and whistled out. Two giant sand pythons entangled together accelerated and bombarded the body of the White Owl head-on.

The ground shook violently, the air flow was reversed, and the sand and rocks were shattered.

"clang!!!"

The ancient bell rang from nowhere, like a huge bell, sweeping the whole place. An inextinguishable golden light suddenly bloomed, expanding in the dense yellow sand. With a bang, the sand and rocks exploded, sweeping away everything around.

Xia Hao, who was in a punching posture, suddenly had his pupils shrink. His blow, which was enough to smash a person into a bloody mist on the spot, was actually blocked by a round and heavy bell. The sandstone python, as violent as a dragon, smashed into it. But the further it went, the more difficult it became, and the more terrifying the pressure and repulsion became.

Finally, not far from Bai Xiao, his power was exhausted and he was smashed to pieces by the recoil force. And the Hunyuan Bell, which was faintly emitting golden light, recovered in three or two breaths and formed a perfect defense.

The strong human figure inside the ancient bell still maintained the same posture as when he first stepped onto the ring. With his hands slanted into his trouser pockets, his head slightly lowered, his cold eyes quietly watching all of Xia Hao's actions, as if he was watching a monkey perform.

"Humph! Arrogant!"

Lanshaquan Xia Hao growled, he was completely enraged by Baixiao.

The mighty Qi and blood in his body surged, flowing under the membrane, bringing scalding heat. Xia Hao's body suddenly grew taller, reaching about two meters, and his two arms were like marble pillars, with veins on the surface that were almost exploding.

"Tornado is furious!"

He raised his hands and his footsteps shook. His arms roared like two dark blue pythons, revealing their terrifying fangs. The next second, strong winds and sand rolled in from all directions, forming a conical tornado that was spinning at high speed like an electric drill in front of his fists.

Xia Hao once used this move to defeat another extreme opponent in the semi-finals of the Western Dark World Fighting Tournament. It was extremely powerful!

"Give it to me, broken!!!"

Veins popped out on his forehead and he roared loudly.

The tornado fell fiercely and hit the white owl's body hard.

It was like a violent metal jet, destroying everything.

With a ding sound!

The entire ancient clock shattered on the spot and turned into fragments all over the sky.

Xia Hao's face lit up with joy, and he immediately laughed wildly, following behind Tornado, and the whole person was ejected again like a cannonball. A pair of straight and hard fists, like javelins, were swung one after the other, with a fierce trajectory.

"boom!"

"Bang! Bang!"

There were three loud noises, followed by a whistling airflow and a violent wind.

"No, you!!!"

Xia Hao's pupils suddenly contracted and he stared straight ahead.

A huge heat current emitting white steam suddenly rose up in an instant, as if an ocean-going cargo ship was entering the port. Bai Xiao took a deep breath, and his body expanded rapidly, and his height soared. In just two or three blinks of an eye, he turned from a normal strong man into a muscular giant. A huge golden skeleton quietly enveloped his body.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Xiao lowered his head slightly, looking down at Xia Hao, and two streams of hot air like white snakes slowly blew out of his nostrils. A rumbling sound reverberated.

"Go on."

"Look, you've already broken through my outermost defense, the Zen Sound Qi Bell. Even my Jade Bone Skill was forced out by you. You're just a little bit away from breaking my defense and making me bleed..."

His voice was low and his face expressionless.

I have no idea whether what I said is true or false.

But his hands, with blue veins, were still slanted in his pockets.

"ah!!!!"

Xia Hao's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and veins in his temples bulged, gradually contracting with the rhythm of his heartbeat. He raised his body and assumed an extremely aggressive fighting posture. One foot pressed steadily backward, and the other foot stepped forward violently, his center of gravity leaning forward and sinking, his body slightly bent and accumulated like a bow and arrow, exaggerating the power to condense and explode.

“Boom!”

One foot on the ground.

At this moment, Xia Hao was truly running wild without reservation, and he was already going all out. The hot power in his body, like volcanic magma, gathered in his fists, and several blood vessels burst on the spot, unable to withstand the terrifying pressure. He stretched out a claw, clenched his five fingers, and captured the dragon and phoenix.

"Raging sand and raging tide, a blow that buries the sky!"

The moment he launched the attack, the sandstorm that enveloped the entire huge arena unexpectedly condensed and gathered, transforming into four huge palm prints, which pushed forward from the front, back, left, and right of Bai Xiao, crushing the ground like a tank.

One of them overlapped with Xia Hao's entire body and turned into one person.

“Bang!”

“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!”

In the center of the ring, the sky and clouds changed color as if a missile exploded. The invisible air seemed to become substantial, forming circles of thick ripples visible to the naked eye.

The powerful sweeping airflow flowed back and hit the ground heavily.

The audience in the surrounding area felt the vibration under their feet.

"Xia Hao used his final killing move with his third move!?"

"The pressure from his opponent is too great!"

A former rival of Xia Hao in the Western Secret Martial Arts World said with a serious look in his eyes.

"Who's winning?"

There were also many spectators, crowded around and extremely curious.

Some people who really have good vision have stopped paying attention and started doing their own things, because the victory or defeat on the field has long been determined.

A huge arena, in the center of the wind and sand.

The violent figure of Xia Hao had just been suppressed to the ground, and all his strength was ruthlessly defeated. The light in his eyes completely disappeared, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he had completely lost the confidence he had at the beginning.

"How come?"

"how so!?"

Xia Hao muttered to himself, as if his confidence was shattered. Just now, he used the peak attack of the raging sand tide, and four sandstorm handprints all bombarded Bai Xiao. However, in the explosion, there seemed to be a roar of a dragon elephant that shocked the world. The handprints behind and on the left and right sides were instantly shattered into pieces. And Xia Hao in front was met with a glass-like fist.

The astonishing power of the ultimate move, coupled with the peak spirit and energy.

The opponent went against the current and attacked directly, defeating him with one punch!

The gap is too big...

In the center of the ring, he fell to the ground and raised his head with difficulty to look at the tall figure in front of him. It was as majestic as a mountain, filled with golden light, and a blurry and huge dragon-elephant shadow firmly suppressed the surrounding air, as if it could crush everything.

"Just a little bit?"

"You're telling me, this is just a little bit away from breaking through the defense!?"

Lanshaquan Xia Hao widened his eyes and said angrily.

"It's a lie."

"After you broke through the Zen Sound Qi Bell, there was the Jade Bone Skill. After you broke through the Jade Bone Skill, there was the Dragon Python Transformation. After you broke through the Dragon Python Transformation, there was the Glazed Realm. What I meant was that you are still a little bit away from breaking through my Jade Bone Skill." The huge figure of Bai Xiao slowly raised his hand, and his two thick fingers emitting golden light were slightly pinched together, leaving a small gap.

The gap seemed tiny, but it seemed to contain the entire universe.

What he said made Xia Hao deeply despair.

That kind of despair was even more intense and more shocking than what Zizai Tian Canaan had given him before! It made him lose the desire to catch up.

“…”

Xia Hao, the Storm Fist, lay on the ground silently, motionless.

Only when he heard Bai Xiao's footsteps turning and leaving did he look up and speak.

"Today, I have learned a lot."

"Just now, you almost took my three fatal blows!"

"Even in the National Dark World Fighting Competition, I'm afraid there are not many people who can do it. Among the younger generation of the entire Tianxia Federation, your physique..."

"You can be king!"

The words just fell.

The black-clad referee's resounding announcement suddenly rang out.

"Number three, White Owl wins!"

(End of this chapter)