Chapter 431 I am the only one with weird numbers!

More than two thousand seals of dark light!

This means that during Camus's growth, he considered more than 2,000 opponents worthy of being killed! And those who were not qualified to become the Seal of Dark Light were even more! I really don't know how many people Camus has killed in his life? I'm afraid it will be at least five digits.

In the sunshine.

Camus, the Fist of Dark Light, has black hair, black pupils, and black clothes.

He was neither very tall nor very short, about 1.8 meters tall, a full head shorter than Bai Xiao. He had an ordinary face, the kind you would pass by on the street and never see again. He wore a simple black training suit that stuck to his body, outlining a stronger and more robust figure than an ordinary person, making him look a little different.

Camus stood in the battle square.

Although he was known as the top killer, he didn't have the slightest murderous aura or killing intent around him, which was in stark contrast to White Owl's other opponent in the morning, Black Templar Isaac. Camus looked like a passerby who could be easily killed by Black Templar Isaac, and the audience on both sides couldn't tell what he was up to.

However, the remaining 14 contestants in the waiting hall did not have the slightest thought of despising. At their level, at the level of the top school master, they usually kept a low profile and restrained their aura like an ordinary person. Once they really started fighting, it would be even more complicated!

Center of the square.

Bai Xiao was wearing a black and gold dragon elephant fighting suit, and he was as motionless as a stiff and cold statue. He also did not reveal any breath. The whole person seemed to be in a dead silence, and the air was stagnant.

However, Kamius, the Dark Light Fist on the opposite side, could foresee that the strong figure in front of him would be fine if he didn't move, but if he moved, it would be earth-shattering!

Just like the battle in the morning, he killed Isaac of the Black Templar in seconds.

"hehe……"

“This is the true attitude of a strong man.”

"Your opponent before, Isaac of the Black Temple, couldn't even control the evil spirit and murderous intent around him, and it was difficult for him to restrain it freely. He even released it before the battle, trying to suppress the enemy and be complacent. In fact, in front of a true master, his momentum is like an inflated balloon that can be punctured at will. He is just a paper tiger and has no deterrent effect at all..."

Camus's black pupils looked at the expressionless White Owl from afar and sneered. He looked quite relaxed, without any of the actions that would be expected of a battle, not even nervous. I don't know if it was his natural character or if he just enjoyed fighting.

Camus moved his feet slightly, his head always facing the white owl, and his neck twisted slightly, his joints cracking. He spoke with a half-smile.

"I have news for you."

"Just now, the host announced that the first match of the top 16 would be between you and me. Guangying Feilin sent me a private message, asking me to teach you a lesson with all my strength, and it would be best if I could make you pay a heavy price."

"Afterwards, he will give me enough benefits."

The White Owl, who had been as cold and silent as a statue, finally looked up.

"oh?"

Camus stopped and his smile disappeared.

"But I refused."

"I, Camus, have fought with others for decades, and I have always followed my heart's will. I want to fight you, and I want to defeat you with my killing fist. It has nothing to do with any benefits given to me by others, or any promises made to me. Hehe, if I use the Fist of Dark Light to defeat you for such a reason, it will only make my killing intention unfulfilled and stop here..."

Bai Xiao slowly glanced at Camus.

This man was quite frank. He sounded quite arrogant at first, but now he was a bit interesting. He was the first interesting opponent that Bai Xiao had met.

At least.

Camus's pursuit of the truth and his determination to worship the truth were extremely strong.

"Light Eagle Film?"

"It seems that what the Dead Sword Sig told me before is almost right."

Bai Xiao turned his head slightly and glanced at the waiting hall out of the corner of his eye.

In the first row there sat an elegant figure in white armor.

It looks like a sacred lotus, but its nature is like mud.

…

Just as the two ended their conversation.

Next to the battle square, a referee in black suddenly announced loudly.

"The first round of 16 to 8 officially begins!"

For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on the battlefield.

"despair."

Camus raised his right foot and stepped on the ground, then his entire center of gravity suddenly leaned forward, just like a lion or other beast gathering momentum before hunting its prey. He pressed his feet down hard, as if being smashed into the ground by the surging explosive spirit and terrifying murderous aura, and dense cracks spread.

"Dragon Elephant White Owl..."

"Let me personally weigh you!"

“Boom!!!”

The ground shook violently.

Camus was like a meteor stepping on the ground, and he flew across at high speed, directly carving out a vacuum cavity in the air. The murderous aura emanating from his body had condensed into substance, turning into a cloud of black smoke.

“Bang!”

The blurry fist suddenly flashed.

At an extremely fast speed, it hit the left temple of Bai Xiao.

"clang!"

At some point, a large hand had intercepted there and grabbed Camus' fist fiercely. The palm and fist collided, and four streams of white air squeezed out from the gaps between Bai Xiao's five fingers like long knives, flying diagonally into the sky, spreading a full hundred meters before weakening and dissipating. Moreover, a huge burst of golden-red flames burst out, expanding four or five meters in an instant.

Camus's attack looked ordinary, but when they collided, the terrifying force contained in it was released, which was enough to collapse mountains and split rocks. There was no loud movement, but it was extremely condensed. If an opponent underestimated this attack, he would probably be seriously injured on the spot.

"call!"

The strong wind was blown away in an instant by the platinum-colored airflow.

A tall figure, unharmed, was exposed in the golden sunlight.

Next second.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

The two of them suddenly blurred, and turned into afterimages facing different directions. Many afterimages, some punching, some kicking, showing more than a dozen different movements. It was as if, at the same time, there were double-digit White Owls and Camus in the square, fighting each other madly.

That was a reflection of the speed of attack and the extremely sophisticated fighting skills of both sides!

Camus, the Fist of Dark Light, has relied on decades of killing, wandering between life and death, and has acquired a set of terrifying skills through years of training.

And Bai Xiao is cheating!

“Bang!”

In an instant, there was a loud noise in the square.

Dozens of shadows of White Owl and Camus disappeared, leaving only two. White Owl raised his marble-like muscular left arm to block Camus's double-arm clamp and strangle. His right arm penetrated the opponent's defense, drove straight in, and slapped Camus on the chest.

"call out!!!"

The clothes exploded in mid-air, turning into hundreds of pieces of cloth.

Camus flew straight out, like a missile launched at high speed, leaving a trail of white flame in the air.

“Zheng!”

He was parallel to the ground, stirring up a gust of wind.

He turned around suddenly, turned his right hand into a sword, and slashed into the battle square fiercely, plowing out a ditch hundreds of meters long before he stopped.

"despair."

Camus straightened up and stood firmly on his feet.

He lowered his head and glanced at the bloody palm print on his chest.

"A rare horizontal training physique in the world!"

"No wonder you're not afraid of getting close to me."

Camus took a deep breath, and some scraps of cloth still on his shoulders flew up, as if lifted by a mysterious force. He spread his legs, one on the left and one on the right, wider than his shoulders. His center of gravity sank slightly, and his head tilted forward, as if he was looking at the ground. A pair of arms, one hanging down in the lower left position, and one raised to the upper right position, all made a strange gesture. The little finger and ring finger were clenched into a fist, while the middle finger, index finger and thumb were slightly clenched, like the vigorous claws of an eagle.

"Fist of Dark Light!"

"Dark Light Seal!"

Camus did not hesitate at all. After feeling the almost all-round strength of Bai Xiao, he activated his core secret weapon, the Fist of Dark Light, which was recognized as the top killing fist in the world!

“Buzz buzz buzz…”

In an instant.

On Camus' right arm, dense black and purple lines like runes lit up, circling around and spreading to the arm like vines. Looking closely, these tiny runes seemed alive, swimming like tadpoles and fry, exuding a strange and dangerous feeling.

These are exactly the Dark Light Seals of the Dark Light Fist.

If you count carefully, there are a total of two thousand and fifty-eight!

Each Dark Light Seal will bring a layer of protection to the practitioner of Dark Light Fist. It will comprehensively improve Kamius's strength, speed, defense, and even his recovery speed, recovery speed, and reaction efficiency. Perhaps one Dark Light Seal has little effect, which is simply insignificant. However, with more than 2,000 Dark Light Seals, even an ordinary person can be strengthened into a superman!

Not to mention, Camus is at the top of the genre master level.

“Ka-ka-ka-ka…”

Suddenly, his aura surged, and a distorted airflow directly enveloped an area of dozens of meters, forming a round sphere visible to the naked eye. The terrifying movement was like an earthquake, causing the gravel on the ground to tremble continuously.

"White Owl!"

"No need to test anything, just come directly..."

"Defeat me in the state of Dark Light Seal, and you win!"

Camus took a deep breath, and all the terrifying aura and energy from all directions were drawn back into his body. He stepped on the ground, and a circle of vaguely shaped air rings exploded on the spot with a bang, which was like breaking the sound barrier. Camus' speed was extremely terrifying under the blessing of the Dark Light Seal.

"call out!"

He split the entire battle square and suddenly appeared behind Bai Xiao.

“Boom!”

The punch came down like a meteor.

“Bang!”

The tall figure in the black and gold combat suit moved sideways forward, his feet rubbing against the ground, creating golden-red sparks as if a train was running over rails.

"call out!"

Before White Owl could stand firm, Camus appeared again.

Like a ghost, he punched towards Bai Xiao's right waist. On his right arm, the densely packed Dark Light Seal partially lit up.

An extremely terrifying force, like a mountain torrent, whistled in the air and forcibly blew up the blocking airflow inch by inch.

"roar!!!"

"Moo!!!"

Just when the fist was about to hit.

The white owl's body burst out with glazed golden light, and the terrifying platinum-colored spirit expanded and roared. He seemed to have turned into a giant golden shadow, and there were more than a dozen dragon-elephant phantoms roaring and running around him, with an aura that was incredibly strong.

The power of Camus's punch was extremely terrifying, and it could easily defeat a peak sect master. However, at this moment, he encountered the Black Tortoise Thunder Embryo, the Glazed Golden Light, and even the Earth Glazed Elephant God and the Sky Glazed Holy Dragon. In the end, it was as if he hit a body made of black iron.

The White Owl has a physical strength value of 250 points, making it indestructible.

The remaining strength poses no threat at all.

“Ka-ka-ka-ka…”

White Owl slowly turned his head, revealing half of his tough face, and looked at Camus from the corner of his eye. His expressionless face made people feel frustrated.

“Swish!”

Camus's face suddenly blurred and he disappeared instantly.

In less than half a blink of an eye, he had appeared on the other side of Bai Xiao. He raised his right arm high, and the air around his fist escaped crazily.

As if it was telling of the impending terrorist attack.

“Bang!!!”

With one punch, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.

With the blessing of the Dark Light Seal, Camus's punch blasted the entire battle square into pieces, with cement flying and mud gushing out. Not only that, deep cracks on the ground snaked out in all directions.

It extends all the way to the river in the distant valley, where water flows back.

Trees fell down and the weather changed dramatically.

The power of this attack...

No more than ten people will be able to complete this martial arts competition.

But, the moment the iron fist fell.

The instigator made a puzzled sound.

"Um?"

In front of Camus, there was only a huge dark pit with smoke bubbling out. But there was no figure of the white owl emitting golden light inside.

He rolled his eyes and looked quickly to the left and right, but still nothing.

Just wanted to turn around.

Behind me, at a very close distance, a voice sounded in my ears.

"Too little power"

“Too slow.”

"Activate all your Dark Light Seals and come fight me again!"

…

"call out!"

Camus suddenly threw a punch behind him, like a sneak attack, forming a straight piercing trajectory, leaving a semi-transparent effect in the field of vision.

He was extremely fast and powerful, and his fist was rapidly approaching White Owl.

However, this attack still failed to hit the target.

The golden figure in front of him, with his hands behind his back, seemed to have merged into the wind. Moreover, there seemed to be an invisible wave of wind under his feet lifting him up, as if he had escaped the bondage of gravity and was suspended in the air.

Bai Xiao moved horizontally along the ground at an incredibly fast speed.

On the broken battle square.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, one on the left and one on the right, flew out at the speed of sound, like two balls of light, one gold and one black. But the black ball of light could not catch up with the gold one no matter what, and could only get closer.

"despair."

Bai Xiao suddenly stepped on the ground.

The golden ball of light shot up into the sky and turned into a ball of rainbow light. It suddenly gained extremely fast speed and inertia, and the terrifying impact force was like a missile. Bai Xiao directly entered the Bairihuang state of the Feixian Sutra.

“Swish, swish, swish, swish…”

For a moment, the entire square, and even the entire sky, was covered with crisscrossing white-gold rainbow lines, cutting the space into pieces. On the ground, Camus could no longer catch up with the speed of the White Owl.

“Whoosh!”

The white owl stretched high into the sky like a fighter jet.

"call out!"

Then, it accelerated and dived again.

It fell towards the dark dot in the square like a missile.

At this moment, Bai Xiao exceeded several times the speed of sound.

"This martial arts competition..."

He pressed his palm.

There were thirteen Earth Elephant Gods, roaring in a primitive and wild manner.

"I am the only numerical weirdo!"

(End of this chapter)