Chapter 330 I respect Lord Bai Xiao! (6.4k)

At this moment, the entire place was inexplicably quiet and silent.

There was only dust and fallen leaves all over the sky.

Like rain, it falls down, making a slight sound.

Bai Xiao stood alone in front of the woods, the white moonlight shining on half of his face, outlining a deep and hard outline. He stood with his hands behind his back, dust falling on his shoulders, which was constantly blocked by his momentum, forming a cloud of exploding mist.

An indescribable sense of confidence and dominance that spreads in all directions.

In the viewing area, many distinguished guests of the genius dinner all looked at Bai Xiao in a daze, their palms slightly sweaty and their mouths inexplicably dry.

The sound of dust falling was like raindrops, fine and dull.

“This person…”

Xuan Jian Gu Qing stared at Bai Xiao blankly, his heart inexplicably surging: "He is definitely the biggest opponent of Zhu Zong in the 15th Dark World Fighting Competition!"

…

“Boom boom boom!”

Suddenly, in the dense, dark woods, a surge of overwhelming momentum rose up at a high speed. Yu Ming's roar, mixed with anger, echoed over the forest. Crackling, crackling! At some point, deep, dark cracks appeared on the ground, spreading like tree branches.

"I haven't lost yet!"

The deafening sound was like a wild beast that was cornered.

Endless Hundred Split Mysteries, with Yu Ming as the center, swept out like a series of violent waves. Wherever it passed, thick and big trees were destroyed, as if they were torn into thousands of pieces by some invisible and fine force. It could be clearly seen that layers of translucent light white ripples were spreading. Wherever it passed, trees fell down and the ground cracked.

Yu Ming has pushed the Hundred Ripping Fist to the extreme, almost to the point of sublimation!

His spirit, energy and vitality were infinitely elevated and unified at this moment.

"Devil Eagle Hundred Ripples!!!"

This is the strongest move of the Hundred Rift Fist, a profound meaning formed by gathering all the strength of the whole body. It illustrates the ultimate strength, the pinnacle of the punch!

“Ahhhh!”

"call out!"

Amid the roar, a violent figure flew out, surrounded by a wave of tearing power. In an instant, it appeared in front of Bai Xiao as if it had flashed. Yu Ming's face was bloody, with bulging veins, and the skin was torn by the move, like a demon.

"It's you who should admit defeat!!!"

“Bang!”

He suddenly threw a punch.

All the translucent forces in the sky and on the ground, within a hundred meters, that were swimming like tiny sardines, gathered together at once. In the blink of an eye, a bloody and ferocious giant eagle was formed, revealing an incomparable ferocity and evil spirit.

The terrifying claws, which were as big as houses, fell down, and the ground was torn and sank madly.

The peak power explodes at this moment!

“Boom boom boom boom…”

"Defeat me!"

Yu Ming, who was using the Hundred Ripping Fist, had bloodshot eyes as he stared at the white owl below.

“Swish!”

The tall, cold figure, like a statue, suddenly looked up.

"!!!"

Yu Ming suddenly saw a pair of amber eyes that did not look like human.

The six-petal peacock eyes were surrounded by a circle of faint blood veins. Just like the extremely ferocious Yinjuluosha, it exuded a kind of indifference to life and devilishness.

The rising wisps of murderous intent brought with them boundless heat.

"call out!"

The white owl gently raised his hands, and on his thick five fingers, the fingerprints and palm prints showed neat feather grooves and mysterious bone patterns.

The five fingers formed a bird's beak, and the arms were spread out, and the Nine Nether Burning Wind swept everything.

“Empty, empty, empty, empty…”

The fine, shattering force that fell from the sky was like a heavy rain, about to submerge the entire venue. However, on the ground, a huge demon bird shaped like a peacock, with wings covered with bone patterns, soared into the sky with a blazing burning wind. The huge, vibrating wind expanded rapidly, pushing away all the shattering force.

"Bah!!!"

The wings that cover the sky and the sun, wrapped in strong winds and flames, fly in overlapping directions.

In an instant, the entire venue turned into a giant oven. The flames roared and dried up all the moisture, creating an extremely dry environment.

“Bang!”

The huge demon eagle transformed by the Hundred Splits Force was like a balloon punctured by a needle tip, its breath quickly shrank and collapsed. In Yu Ming's shocked and desperate eyes, the Extreme Bird Fentian flashed by, just an appearance.

But all his reliance evaporated in just half a second.

“Boom!”

An extremely weak figure fell from the sky.

A shallow pit was smashed into the dry and scorched ground.

Yu Ming's lips were dry and cracked, his hair was burnt and curled, and the skin on his arms and chest was covered with traces of being burned by the flames and wind. He raised his head with difficulty and stared blankly at the tall figure walking towards him with his back to the moonlight.

“Tatta…”

Every dull step seemed to step on his heart.

"Why... did you hold back?"

Yu Ming spoke with a hoarse voice, which sounded like the friction of sand.

"You're dead..."

“No one fulfilled the promises made beforehand.”

The white owl is looking down from above.

It completely presents a condescending attitude of a strong person.

"What's that move just now called?"

Yu Ming felt dizzy and was about to lose consciousness, so he asked.

"You're wrong, it's half a move."

White Owl had no expression on his face.

"Then half a move!"

"What's it called?"

Yu Ming gritted his teeth and asked persistently.

The next second, a thick darkness came over him, and he felt dizzy. But finally, before he completely lost consciousness, Yu Ming heard a voice, as if it fell from the clouds, resounding in his ears.

"Extreme Bird... Burning Sky!"

“Boom.”

He fainted on the spot and his head hit the hard ground.

Two meters ahead.

Bai Xiao took a look at the miserable state of Yu Ming, the Hundred Ripping Fist, and slowly turned around.

The plain voice disappeared with the wind.

“It was a really exciting battle.”

"Maybe I won't forget you until tomorrow."

…

The competition is over and the battle is over.

All the spectators present were filled with fear towards Bai Xiao. Only then did they truly realize the value of the top four in the country!

"Yu Ming, the master of Hundred Ripping Fists, is no match for Bai Xiao. It seems that the gap between the contestants is really exaggerated. Yu Ming was able to beat the other top eight! But, just now, Chun Chun was beaten by Bai Xiao..."

"The name of the fierce fist is well deserved!"

"That move just now was indeed extremely fierce."

"Why do I have an illusion that if Bai Xiao's move just now was fully unleashed, covering all directions and affecting the fish pond, we spectators would also suffer heavy casualties in the end, and end up like Yu Ming, the Hundred Ripping Fist..."

Many distinguished guests and friends at the banquet were whispering to each other in amazement.

However, among the crowd, there were three people whose eyes were filled with solemnity.

"What a pity. That move just now only had the beginning, and it was restrained before it could fully release its true power. It would be better if Yu Ming could hold on a little longer, but what a pity..." Nie Yancanghai, the referee, looked Bai Xiao up and down again with strange eyes, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

There are indeed too many strong men in this National Dark World Fighting Competition!

Even though Canghai won the championship as a strong man who stood out from the crowd in the southern secret martial arts world, the pressure was doubled when he faced the other four finalists of the national competition. He had a vague feeling that no matter who he played against, it would be difficult to win.

Each of them is a tough guy, and each of them has terrifying methods.

At the edge, at the back door entrance.

The tall figure in brocade robes who had been watching the entire match quietly, his facial expression did not change, but his eyes suddenly switched between solemnity and ferocious evil. It was like something trying to break out of its body.

"What a powerful move!"

"Very fierce, very domineering! Very devilish!"

"Hahaha, if it were me, I could use it better!"

"Let me out, I want it now..."

The crazy and devilish mutterings in the heart were suddenly interrupted by a loud shout.

"Shut up!"

Further away, on the outskirts of the site, it was even close to the highway.

A mysterious figure standing alone in the moonlight.

The whole person was like a silent statue, motionless from the beginning to the end of the battle, with only his head tilted, as if a pair of eyes had watched the whole process.

“This move.”

"Even the Candle Dragon's Eye can't be cut off?"

“Indeed, it is extraordinary.”

…

Ten minutes later, the competition ended.

Originally, some of the guests wanted to come up and try their hand, as a change of pace for the banquet. However, Bai Xiao had just made too much noise, and the last half move to kill Yu Ming with the Hundred Ripping Fist was too shocking. Therefore, it would be boring for more people to come up and compete, so it would be better to go into the hotel to eat.

Most of the guests returned the same way.

Only a few people were left to finish up and clean up this messy place.

At half past ten in the evening, in the spacious hall.

The white owl sat on one of the soft black and white striped sofas.

Slowly put down the empty glass.

He stared straight ahead quietly, and black information flashed by quickly.

[Your profession: "Secret Weapon Expert", experience +160! ]

Move your gaze downward.

[Occupation: Secret Weapon Expert LV.3 (2585/3000)]

The harvest was not bad, comparable to the experience points he would get from upgrading a secret weapon to halfway. He only needed about 400 points to upgrade his profession.

Of course, the main gain of this trip is not just this.

What Bai Xiao cares about more is the Hundred Splitting Assassination Fist that Yu Ming promised, if he doesn't go back on his word. Of course, with so many spectators present as witnesses, Yu Ming is unlikely to go back on his word. Borrowing is borrowing, not giving it to Bai Xiao. Only Bai Xiao can read it, and he cannot teach it to others.

"The evaporation of all energy has reached a bottleneck. It must be completed before we can make further progress based on the third level... and deduce the fourth level!"

When Bai Xiao collided with Yu Ming's assassination fist just now, Jingshi Zhihui had a vague premonition that it was about to be triggered. The Hundred Rips Fist was very useful for his Ten Thousand Qi Evaporation Assassination Fist. Perhaps it could play the role of learning from others' experience and improving others' skills. Bai Xiao felt that he had to try it to see how it worked.

Hengguang Hotel, in the ancient-style lobby.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was eleven o'clock in the evening.

The two-hour genius dinner finally came to an end.

Visitors also exchanged contacts, made friends, and even watched three exciting competitions. It can be said that the trip was worthwhile.

11:05 pm.

In front of Hengguang Hotel, in the shadow of the parking lot.

The passenger seat of a black car.

Bai Xiao sat in his seat, as stiff as a statue, motionless.

“Tatta…”

On the left, a dull sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer.

With a click, the driver's door opened.

Ghost Face, wearing a black windbreaker, walked up and spoke.

"Sir, I don't know why Si You hasn't left yet."

"Should we keep waiting?"

Bai Xiao slowly raised his head, his eyes flickering.

"No need to wait, just go."

"Maybe he noticed something."

"We will intercept him on the road he must take."

Ghost Face nodded slightly: "Yes!"

He immediately started the car and drove the black car slowly out of the underground parking lot, along the passage, towards the winding mountain road.

At the same time, at Hengguang Hotel, on the seventh floor, next to the window.

A slender young man quietly watched the black car passing by. He quickly picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Master, Bai Xiao and the others have left!"

"It's up to you!"

Even after watching Bai Xiao's amazing performance in suppressing Yu Ming's Hundred Ripping Fist today, the young man was still full of confidence and had great expectations for tonight's action. Because his teacher was once the King of Eastern Assassins!

Yingci Zangfeng is notorious and is the walker of death in the dark night.

The number of sect masters who died at his hands is close to two palms!

However, Bai Xiao is still in the category of genius.

"Haha, I've finally waited for this day..."

Si You immediately walked towards the stairs, like a breeze, blending into the shadows in an instant. He quickly rushed out of the Hengguang Hotel and went in the direction that Bai Xiao left. Of course, he had to witness this opportunity to beat up his enemy with his own eyes.

…

The moon was dark and the wind was strong. The heavy clouds were pushed back by the strong wind, gradually blocking the moon's light, leaving only a little silver light. On the straight road in the suburbs, a black car drove over like a swimming fish.

The speed is neither fast nor slow, just quite even.

Bai Xiao sat in the passenger seat, looking quietly out the window.

The black street lights flashed backwards like fleeting shadows.

The green leaves of the trees along the road rustled in the evening breeze.

Everything around was inexplicably quiet.

There was only the sound of the car engine running and the tires rubbing against each other quickly.

“Hiss…”

A series of strange noises, like an electric current being disturbed, came from behind the car.

Behind the speeding black car, in the blurry shadow of the car body, a squirming human figure suddenly stood up, just like an animal in the amniotic fluid, breaking out of the embryo.

In the blink of an eye, the figure completely materialized and became a solid entity.

It was a man wearing a tight black combat uniform. He looked to be in his forties, with handsome features and a chin covered with fine green stubble. He was wearing a large cloak, all black, with some complex translucent lines and patterns, swaying up and down with the strong wind.

Like a dark cloud, it gradually covered the rear of the car.

The man climbed out from the shadow of the car, with one foot on top of the rear of the car. He raised his right hand high, with a slender silver sword pointing 180 degrees straight to the sky, as if piercing through the moon disk and attracting the snow-white moonlight.

"Zheng!"

With a wave of his hand, the crescent moon descended.

The huge crescent cut through the light and fell like a meteor.

“Bang!”

The black car exploded directly, and the golden-red flames expanded rapidly, completely engulfing the surrounding area of ​​three or four meters, and gurgling black smoke drifted diagonally into the sky.

"squeak!"

The car lost power and rolled forward due to inertia.

“Boom!”

It just started to roll over on its side.

It was instantly torn into two halves by a huge force from within.

Two heavy pieces of steel wreckage, engulfed in flames, flew to both sides.

"Um?"

In mid-air, the cloaked figure spun and fell quickly.

Ying Ci Zang Feng had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

There were two figures walking out of the flames. The one on the left was familiar, it was Ghostface wearing a mask. The man in the windbreaker looked a little disheveled, with burn marks on the corners of his clothes, and a bloody scar on his shoulder that was deep enough to see the bone, and the fabric was torn.

On the right, there was a man in casual black clothes. He was strong and tall, with an inverted triangle body shape, like a heavy and cold iron tower.

There was a shallow bloody scratch on the man's right arm.

Apparently just now, he stretched out his arm at the critical moment to help Ghost Face block the attack, preventing Ghost Face's shoulder from being cut into pieces by the rapier!

"The Crescent Moon Slash was blocked?"

"There was once a school master who specialized in horizontal training, but I cut him in half! How could this person block it with his arm? Was it just a little skin broken?" Ying Ci Cang Feng's mind suddenly became full of thoughts. He recalled his apprentice's reminder during the chat that Bai Xiao was very strong. Suddenly, he became more serious. He had underestimated the other party before.

“Ahem…”

Shadow Ci Cang Feng coughed twice, his face was pale, and he seemed to be injured. He was not disappointed that he failed to kill Bai Xiao and the other two with one blow. He just looked to the left with sharp eyes, staring at the evil ghost face.

"What's wrong with you again!?"

"The Evil Court told me that you and Luosha had lost contact and were most likely dead. However, when I arrived at the Imperial Capital, I found that you were alive. Now, not only are you alive, you are even standing with your previous target, Bai Xiao! Are you going to betray the Evil Court? Do you know the price of betrayal?"

Ying Ci Zang Feng raised his voice and asked sternly.

"hehe……"

Ghost Face laughed twice and replied without hesitation.

"What the hell is this Demon Court? I am only loyal to Lord Bai Xiao now! In the secret martial arts world of the Tianxia Federation, there are powerful enemies everywhere, and all schools, big and small, occupy all ecological niches! Only Lord Bai Xiao can sweep away all the powerful enemies in the Dark World Fighting Competition, defeat the opponents of an era and win the championship, and then he can set up a martial arts school! Once the martial arts school is established, it will naturally have a huge foundation..."

"We can even use the title of national champion to attract talents from all major secret martial arts circles like a snowball. With the position in the Martial Arts Association, we will definitely succeed! It is not impossible for us to develop into a behemoth comparable to the Hexian Martial Arts Hall! The owner of the Hexian Hall is the champion of one of the competitions..."

"What the Demon Court promised me is too vague and may not be able to develop. However, if Lord Bai Xiao leads us, we will most likely succeed! At most, the difference is the size of the success..."

"Your Excellency will surely be able to realize my dream!"

"I just respect and love him a thousand times more!!!"

Ghost Face spread his hands, completely ignoring the bloody wound on his shoulder, and fell into a frenzy with his limbs trembling slightly. It seemed that he only had Bai Xiao in his eyes, and that tall figure was simply majestic.

He is a leader, an idol, and a role model!

In Ghost Face's heart, the twisted obsession of opening a martial arts school was grafted onto White Owl, as if only White Owl could make him truly fulfill his wish.

So, how eager and crazy the former ghosts were to set up a martial arts school.

That's how much he admires and respects Bai Xiao!

"well……"

Yingci Zangfeng looked at Guimian, who was obviously mentally abnormal.

He sighed heavily.

“You’ve been brainwashed.”

Ghost Face raised his brows and shouted harshly.

"Ying Ci Cang Feng, I think you are the one who has been brainwashed!"

"You listened to the instigation of the Demon Court and wanted to destroy Lord White Owl's plan! This is simply an unforgivable crime... Today I will make you pay the price!"

He actually took a step forward, as if he was going to fight with all his strength.

However, a thick arm blocked his chest.

"grown ups?"

Ghost Face turned around and looked at White Owl in confusion.

"Back off, let me do it, you are no match for him."

The white owl had no expression on his face and slowly moved forward.

"After the martial arts school is established, your help is indispensable. You can't die here in vain. Many matters in the future will still require your coordination and integration..."

"grown ups!"

Ghost Face was moved, took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

He stepped back immediately, looking at Yingci Zangfeng as if he were an enemy.

"You're dead!"

In the distance, Zang Feng had already frowned deeply. He inexplicably felt a sense of absurdity and weirdness. Ghost Face had been trained to this point? He was like a loyal dog under Bai Xiao, only able to bark at the enemy.

"No matter what, since they are no longer in their right minds, let's just kill them all."

"One more is not much, one less is not much!"

Zang Feng snorted coldly, and his aura surged wildly, as if a dark wave was beating in all directions, connecting all the shadows in the surrounding area and turning them into a shadow lake. The powerful aura he exuded was extremely dangerous. He was the strongest school master Bai Xiao had ever seen in a full-strength burst state! That peak aura even faintly surpassed that of the old school masters.

However, there was a serious sense of emptiness and fatigue in his aura.

It was obvious that he had suffered a shocking blow, his foundation was unstable, and his realm had slipped. He was like a dying camel, although it was bigger than a horse, it was already in a weak state of skin and bones, and it took a strong breath.

Bai Xiao vaguely guessed it.

Why did Yingci Zangfeng come to assassinate me?

Most likely it is the Court of Evil Spirits, which can help him solve the hidden dangers in his body.

…

"Kill you first!"

On the road, Shadow Hidden the Wind, his dark eyes swept across, staring straight at Ghost Face. He stepped lightly, and the whole person turned into a pool of mud and merged into the ground. His figure shuttled through the shadows and appeared behind him in an instant.

Zang Feng quickly locked onto the back of Guimian’s neck, the weakest point.

He stretched out his hands and pulled out two black spikes as fast as lightning.

With a slight twist of his arm, he immediately pounced out like a roaring colorful dragon. The shocking sense of crisis at that moment made Ghost Face's hair stand on end and his heart pounding. That kind of threat was more than ten times stronger than that of his apprentice Shadow Ci Si You! It was a completely one-shot kill!

“Shura…”

Ghost Face was just about to muster up the courage and burst out with all his strength.

“Bang!”

A figure that was as fast as a firebird had already come through like a meteor. With a swing of his big arms, a hideous arc was torn in the air.

The huge battle axe with black metal color chopped down heavily!

Two sharp spikes like the colorful mad dragon collided fiercely.

"clang!!!"

Flames exploded and air currents expanded.

Bai Xiao's right hand and Shadow Thorn Cangfeng wrestled fiercely. The metal spikes rubbed against the strong arm, producing golden red sparks, and continued to vibrate at high speed, but it was difficult to really penetrate. At the same time, he raised his left arm high and stretched it towards the sky.

The outline of a huge axe shadow was extremely ferocious, like the roar of a wild beast.

"roar!"

The Wild Beast Evil Axe, containing peak power, chopped down again!

at the same time.

A majestic and domineering voice suddenly sounded, shocking everyone in all directions.

"Shadow Thorn Hidden Wind..."

"Your opponent is me!"

(End of this chapter)