Chapter 144 The War Has Come
Seven o'clock in the evening, at the headquarters of the Xiongniaoliu.
Fighting Hall, second floor, training ground number seven.
The open space was brightly lit, reflecting the surrounding white tiles, and one could see the shadows reflected. In the middle of the venue, a figure was constantly performing fighting postures, swinging his fists and feet quickly through the air, making a whirring sound.
Bai Xiao crossed his arms across his chest. His center of gravity dropped, his knees slightly bent, his back arched, his feet firmly planted on both sides, bringing a sense of stability and majesty like a lion glaring and walking on all fours. Since he was only wearing a pair of black training pants, his upper body was naked, and his bulging and firm muscles could be clearly seen. Sweat dripped down from the edge of the hot outline.
call!
The right arm flew through the air, and a puff of white mist appeared in its trajectory.
Those were the traces left by sweat being quickly shaken off.
From 2pm till now, Bai Xiao has practiced for five hours, further honing his newly acquired stronger martial arts realm and growing physique.
Boom!
The fist as big as a sandbag hit a thick alloy plate in front.
Suddenly there was a startling noise.
But the walls of the martial arts arena were well insulated, so the sound did not spread out, but only echoed inside. It was a sound of distorted metal.
Bai Xiao maintained a fist-raising posture, full of dynamic tension.
He slowly raised his head and gently pulled out his fist embedded in the alloy plate.
In front of him, on the surface of the silver alloy plate, there was a smooth fist mark that was sunken downwards, with clear edges and unusually deep contours. In addition to this fist mark, there were many other marks of attack beside it. There were claw marks that were burned black by the raging fire, five sword marks that tore through side by side, and palm marks that were deeply sunken.
With practice, Bai Xiao's thinking became clearer and more organized.
Vaguely, he integrated all the secret weapons he now possessed into a set of fighting postures that belonged to him alone.
First of all, under normal conditions, the White Owl can maintain its status as a ferocious bird.
That is, he would use the Celestial Image Form and the Flame Steel Form to deal with the enemy. He had already mastered these two moves, which were like a panacea and were enough to deal with most enemies. However, there were always some powerful opponents who were more dangerous.
So, when you encounter these people.
Bai Xiao will immediately use the second transformation of the fierce bird, the wind and thunder form, bringing an exaggerated speed for a moment. Then, when close to the opponent, the double power of the black flame lion heart fist is breathtaking, suppressing or even stunning the opponent. Finally, the ten fists and swords will end.
Beheaded with one sword.
This combo is very terrifying, and the enemy has little time to react.
Although this analogy is a bit bad, he really thinks that even Xia Shi, the second core of the Fierce Bird Style, would be in trouble if he suddenly encountered this set...
Anything is possible. If you can't do anything to resist, you will pay the price in blood.
The above is enough to deal with 99.9% of conventional enemies. As for unconventional enemies, unconventional means are needed to deal with them.
For example, a hundred pythons swallowing an elephant, and a roaring sword of a demon lion.
The priority is to use the explosive state of Hundred Pythons Swallowing Elephants first, and the ultimate move of the Demon Lion Roaring Sword second. Because the consumption of the Demon Lion Roaring Sword is too great, one move will drain at least half of the White Owl's strength. So it can only be the last move.
To sum up, there are actually three stages of White Owl’s combat effectiveness.
Normal state, combat state, burst state.
Have a clear understanding of the power and skills you possess.
It is a key step towards success.
He vaguely felt that this clear thinking pattern could increase his overall strength by at least 50% to 10% when he encountered a battle.
Killing is important, but scientific killing is more important!
"call……"
Bai Xiao retracted his fist, picked up the dry towel beside him, and wiped the sweat off his face. Then, he picked up a bottle of mineral water to replenish his body's water.
At present, the various experiences of the martial artist profession have been greatly improved.
The Pure Heart talent, which has been enhanced four times, is particularly useful.
[Skill: Perfect Jutsu (∞/∞)]
Finally, the jutsu that had not been invested in potential points before has been successfully upgraded under Bai Xiao's occasional daily practice. Because his physique is now too exaggerated, exceeding 60 points. Therefore, even if the jutsu breaks through, Bai Xiao doesn't feel anything special. But it is also a good thing to upgrade to perfection.
He feels a sense of accomplishment when he looks at a row of skills that have been improved to the limit.
Gurgle, gurgle, the Adam's apple moves, and clear water pours into the mouth.
At this moment.
“Knock knock knock…”
There was a knock on the door.
Bai Xiao drank the last sip of mineral water and then put the empty bottle down.
Walk over and open the door.
Outside the door was the eldest senior brother Wu Binghe, who was standing there quietly.
He was also carrying a black backpack.
"Big Brother, what's wrong?"
Bai Xiao said as he wiped the sweat off his face with a towel in one hand.
"Did it bother you during your workout?"
Wu Binghe smiled faintly and walked in.
"No, I just took a break from working out. I plan on taking a shower later."
Bai Xiao closed the door and walked towards the rest area of the martial arts arena.
There is a simple seat and table, and a bookcase next to it.
Two people sat in one seat each.
"You are almost at the level of a martial artist now, that's great."
“It’s much better than when I was there.”
Wu Binghe spoke, and at this moment his attitude seemed approachable.
"Not yet. I just broke through the third stage of the Limiter. I'm probably still a long way from becoming a fighter." Bai Xiao shook his head and casually put the towel on the table.
"No, not far."
Wu Binghe actually shook his head and denied Bai Xiao's statement.
“…”
Bai Xiao looked at Wu Binghe in confusion, feeling that there was something else behind his words.
The two looked at each other, and Wu Binghe pointed a finger at the table.
"Bai Xiao, do you know what is the most important thing for a martial artist?" He stared at Bai Xiao, his expression becoming serious.
Bai Xiao thought for a moment and replied, "Combat mode?"
Wu Binghe shook his head.
"So, frequency membrane?"
Bai Xiao tried again.
Wu Binghe still shook his head.
"Yes and no. The so-called combat mode and frequency mode are just appearances. The core is actually only one, and that is frequency..."
He continued, "Master the frequency, master everything."
"Perception, imitation, and entry are the steps to break through from a Limit Breaker to a Fighter. Limit Breakers use brain manipulation techniques to give themselves a different perspective on the world, and can see the colorful deep world from afar. Then, they summarize the rules, find inspiration, and try again and again..."
"The specific method is to use the extreme coordination method to continuously switch the ratio between the Devouring Demon and Descending God states at a high speed to achieve a special stable frequency. At a certain moment, you can instantly enter the deep world. You will also reach a state that does not belong to the real world..."
"The so-called Qi and the so-called fighting mode are all you! Whether it's your physique, will, secret weapon, or even your style, they are all the embodiment of the deep world. They are originally your own things, but they cannot be manifested in the real world and their power cannot be exerted."
Wu Binghe explained bit by bit, and Bai Xiao listened carefully.
For him, Wu Binghe is also a teacher-like role.
Bai Xiao could feel that Wu Binghe inexplicably had a kind of kindness towards him.
It seems to be the reason of the skull mark, but it seems to be more than that.
"Big Brother, so the core point is frequency. Does it have anything to do with my breakthrough as a martial artist?" Bai Xiao asked without understanding. He still didn't quite understand...
"hehe……"
Wu Binghe chuckled twice, looked at Bai Xiao, and tapped the black skull mark on the back of his hand: "Do you remember? Every time we are pulled into the deep world by a terrifying nightmare, our brains feel a strong vibration and overclocking. That is actually the frequency of the deep world."
Bai Xiao opened his eyes wide and reacted immediately.
Indeed, he would have this feeling every time he entered or left a nightmare. Bai Xiao just thought it was some kind of vision and didn't pay much attention to it.
But I never thought that this would be the key to breaking through the martial artist!
"Other limit breakers who try to break through the martial arts can only see the deep world from afar through brain manipulation. But seeing it is not as impressive as experiencing it in person! Experiencing it once is worth watching it from afar a hundred times..."
Wu Binghe smiled and said, "So, we Skull Seal reporters can be considered to have turned a disaster into a blessing. At least it is much easier to break through to the level of a martial artist. As long as we have reached a certain level of strength, we can enter the nightmare of fear a few more times and remember that feeling..."
"Then return to the real world and try again. There is a high chance of a breakthrough."
"After I realized that, it took me only two months to break through to the level of a fighter. It was even shorter than the time it took me to master the power..."
Bai Xiao nodded. He didn’t expect that there would be such a benefit.
I have learned a lot. I have really learned a lot!
Wu Binghe's enlightenment can save him a lot of time.
Bai Xiao expressed his gratitude immediately.
The two chatted for a while.
Before leaving, Wu Binghe suddenly picked up the backpack on the ground and put it on the table. He opened the zipper of the backpack and found some documents and books inside.
It has a lot of flipping marks, folding marks, and slightly yellowed and rough edges. It is obvious that this book has been frequently used for some time.
"These are two things I've been researching recently. They may be helpful to you. You can take a look at them if you have time. One is about the background of fear nightmares, and the other is about the application of fear energy. By the way, Bai Xiao, there is also a notebook I wrote in it. It records some things after I encountered a fear nightmare. Take a look at it, it will definitely be useful to you..."
Wu Binghe had a faint smile on his face, without any abnormality.
"Thank you, big brother."
Bai Xiao expressed his gratitude again.
"It's getting late, and I haven't eaten yet, so I'm going to the headquarters cafeteria for a quick meal." Wu Binghe stood up and walked towards the door step by step, and Bai Xiao also walked him out. The door opened, and the two stopped at the door.
Wu Binghe suddenly turned around and whispered something to Bai Xiao.
"Please be safe in the near future."
When Bai Xiao was a little confused, he added a sentence.
"I'm afraid the MOA organization won't let this go, so it's better to be careful."
Afterwards, Wu Binghe left quickly and his back disappeared in the corridor.
Bai Xiao stood where he was, took a look, and returned to the training ground.
He walked all the way back to the table and chair and sat down thoughtfully.
Not sure if it was an illusion, Bai Xiao felt that something was wrong with the senior brother. Just now, although the senior brother was smiling, he was actually very serious and solemn. There was an inappropriate metaphor, like entrusting an orphan to someone before a battle. He slowly turned his head and looked at the open backpack on the table.
He casually took out a few of the documents and booklets.
I flipped through it briefly for a while.
He saw some of these words appear frequently and took some notes.
"Fear Creatures"
"The Aura of Fear Materializes"
"Ancient Great Empire"
And...the power of the Big Dipper.
Bai Xiao couldn't understand any of them, and finally closed all the documents again.
I stuffed it back into my backpack, zipped it up, and put it in the bookcase.
A minute later, he took out the high-calorie food he had prepared and began to replenish his nutrition. After more than ten minutes, Bai Xiao's hunger was relieved.
He left the training ground carrying a set of black and gold training clothes.
Walk along the corridor all the way to the bathroom on the second floor.
In the corridor, Bai Xiao passed by several other martial arts training grounds.
I was shocked to find that, apart from the senior brother Wu Binghe who just walked out.
All other core disciples are stepping up their practice.
Even the injured third brother Wei Gang has started to exercise again and do some recovery training. Everyone is very diligent and seems to have a sense of urgency. This is probably related to the dangerous situation in recent times.
The MOA organization is indeed a huge threat to the Ferocious Birds.
…
7:20 pm, in the suburbs of Huaishui City, at the headquarters of the Xiongniao tribe.
At the foot of the towering mountain, a group of white buildings crouched like a giant beast. The lights were bright, illuminating the surrounding road and grass.
Outside the building complex, it was quite quiet, with only the faint chirping of insects among the weeds.
"despair!"
Suddenly, a black shoe stepped down from mid-air.
A green frog that was croaking just now was crushed to death.
The footprints were deep, with rotten flesh and blood in the gaps.
“Tatttatttatttatt…”
More footsteps were heard coming from all directions, from the east, south, west and north.
If you look down from the sky, you can see that the black-robed figures are approaching the Fierce Bird Stream headquarters like ghosts, with the hems of their robes rustling. There are too many of them, so densely packed that they look like a pack of wolves hunting collectively.
Pairs of blood-red, resentful eyes floated in the shadows of the night.
Like large numbers of evil spirits pouring out of hell, sweeping across the entire world.
"kill!!!!"
With an order, many masters of the MOA organization broke down the wall.
A dangerous aura erupted, and everywhere was filled with terrifying murderous intent as bright as fire.
"Enemy attack!!!"
A patrolling disciple yelled and called out through the intercom.
“Ahhhhhh…”
The shrill screams echoed again and again under the moonlight.
call out!
A black-robed figure flashed in the air as if overclocked, and mysteriously appeared on the roof of the tallest building in the surroundings, quietly overlooking the area below.
Black smoke was gushing out from the hem of his black robe, as if it had completely stained the surrounding area, transforming it into a hellish land. The man in black robe slowly raised his hands from his sleeves, his ten fingers as white as jade, pressing forward. It seemed that he wanted to grab a certain part of the fierce bird flow and take away what belonged to him.
"Yan Qi, here I come..."
"You can't stop me this time!!!"
This plot of senior brother is quite important. It lays the groundwork for the next chapter where the fight will get started.
(End of this chapter)
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