Chapter 205 Is this a fucking flesh and blood body?
The gap is too big and the speed is too fast!
So much so that everyone only saw the final result, but did not see the sword that flashed across the night like a bright and pure light!
Among the players who were watching the match, only a few saw the whole process. In the fierce bird flow spectator seat, Bai Xiao withdrew his gaze from the senior disciple of the mountain boxing gym who was lying on the ground, and turned to Ye Meng who was heading towards Li Guangjian's station.
"Is it effective in breaking the barrier?"
"This horizontal training master from the Shanquan Gym has mastered his hard skills to such an extent that he can easily withstand ordinary weapons. However, in front of Ye Meng's sword, his body defense was instantly shredded like paper. Does Li Guangjian's secret weapon... have special attacks against those with strong physiques?"
He guessed silently in his heart.
Combined with the information of the players collected by the Fierce Bird Flow, Bai Xiao roughly had an idea of Ye Meng's fighting style in his mind. This person is indeed more restrained than the horizontal training strongmen. With a sword, he is invincible! If the opponent tries to use his body to withstand Ye Meng's slash, he will definitely pay a bloody and painful price.
"I don't know, can he break through my defense?"
Bai Xiao learned about the effect of Li Guangjian in breaking the aura, but he did not feel any fear or retreat. Instead, he was eager to try, as if he had not met an opponent for a long time. He had not been broken in a long time, and he really wanted to experience that feeling.
Ninety-two points of physical attributes, after being converted into blood pill spirit power.
The physical attribute will reach a terrifying 120 points!
Add to that "Body of the Basho" and "Echo of the Bronze Bell"...
Tsk tsk, it seems like breaking through Ye Meng’s defense is going to be more difficult than one might imagine!
"Hopefully, he can make me bleed."
At this moment, Bai Xiao cheered for his opponent in his heart without any hypocrisy.
Five minutes later, the duel on the first list ended.
After a short break, the subtitles flickered on the giant screen that was as big as a room. Soon, the list of ten contestants for the second round appeared.
Still no name for White Owl.
However, the number three of the Ghost Face Organization, Ghost Snake Xie Yang, did show up.
Octagonal arena.
The man nicknamed Ghost Snake was covered in loose and heavy black long coat and trousers, with his collar turned up high and a black hat covering most of his face. His cold eyes were like a sinister venomous snake, projecting from the shadows.
With a bloodthirsty scarlet color, he stared at his opponent quietly.
Across from him, the man in white combat clothing was very nervous, breathing in and out. He held his fists in a firm fighting stance, and his back was slightly sweaty.
“The game begins!”
"hiss!!!"
The moment the referee announced.
There was a sharp sound in the air, like the hissing of a poisonous snake!
The man in white had his feet off the ground, and his neck was firmly grasped by a powerful hand wearing a black leather glove. The whole person was lifted up. The terrifying force made veins on his neck and forehead bulge, his face quickly turned purple, his chest heaved, and he couldn't breathe.
“Hehehe…”
"I, I surrender!"
The man said this with difficulty, and the Ghost Snake Xie Yang let go.
He fell to the ground, with a clear, deep black scratch on his neck. Tears flowed out uncontrollably along with violent coughing.
The moment the match was announced, the man's fists were knocked aside by an arm that looked like a dark blue python. Xie Yang's extended claws were like entering an empty space, defeating the enemy with one move.
"It's a pity that we can't kill in the ring of the Dark World Fighting Tournament..."
"Otherwise, you will be nourished by fear again."
Ghost Snake Xie Yang thought sinisterly, and then walked off the stage with a cold-blooded aura. Behind him, the referee loudly announced his first victory.
"The opponents in the top 30 of the 60 are too weak, and basically can't force these people to use their tricks." Bai Xiao watched silently, and looked at the battles of some people who deserved attention. Then he found that the first stage of the elimination match was not worth anything at all. The real favorites to win the championship were just sweeping.
It would be interesting only if two powerful people collided with each other.
Time passed quickly, the second batch of contestants finished, and the third batch of names appeared on the big screen. Bai Xiao soon found himself in the third row.
"Number nine, fierce bird flow, white owl."
"Number 44, Arc Blade Sect, Xin Chuan."
He silently withdrew his gaze and then closed his eyes to rest.
Wei Gang and Guan Feng beside them were discussing excitedly. They knew all the contestants well and had collected a lot of information in the past two days.
"The Arc Sword Sect, which mainly studies the Principles of the Arc Sword, uses a single-edged curved sword with a sharp tip. The total length is about one meter, with a weighted round head at the end of the handle and a curved metal guard. Each attack will form an arc of the blade. The more complete the arc, the greater the power and the faster the speed of the sword. When three arcs are superimposed, a dazzling sword light like a full moon will appear, which is said to be able to smash a huge rock in an instant!"
"Xin Chuan from the Arc Blade Sect ranked third in Jinming City."
Ten minutes later, the second battle of the third batch ended.
The referee starts calling out the next round of contestants.
"Number nine and forty-four!"
Auditorium, blue seats.
Bai Xiao opened his eyes and slowly stood up. He was wearing a white and gold-colored fierce bird fighting suit with gorgeous gold thread patterns, which reflected slightly under the light.
Quite gorgeous and ostentatious.
But he himself walked away with a blank expression and a cold face.
As Bai Xiao headed to the ring, he felt some sharp eyes on him. However, he didn't care and simply ignored them.
The octagonal arena is a spacious alloy arena cast in one piece. The surface is covered with a thick layer of yellow rubber. It is a special grade that can withstand enormous pressure.
It has gone through more than a dozen battles now, and there is not a single crack.
Bai Xiao stood quietly on the left, looking forward.
There was a sturdy man about 1.8 meters tall with slightly dark skin. His face looked ordinary, and his drooping eyebrows made him look a little old, as if he was over 30 years old. However, this was obviously impossible, as the Dark World Fighting Competition only allowed the geniuses of the schools under the age of 30 to participate. Those over this age were not considered young geniuses.
It is worth noting that the man held a scimitar in his right hand. The blade was as smooth and transparent as a mirror, and the tip was sharp and had a blood groove. The connection between the handle and the blade was branded with a golden pattern, and the weighted ball at the end emitted fluorescence.
Before the battle began, he swung his scimitar twice, and a very clear sound was heard in the air, with a crisp and neat feeling like drawing a sword to cut off water.
"Arc Blade Sect, Xin Chuan."
The man looked at Bai Xiao with a serious gaze and said in a deep voice.
"The flow of fierce birds, white owl."
Bai Xiao spoke without any emotion, as usual.
“The game begins!!!”
In the open space next to them, the referee in black directly announced the start of the fight.
“Boom!”
The man took a step and rushed forward. He didn't move forward straight like a rocket, but took a few small steps in a row, causing his entire body to spin lightly and gracefully. At the same time, he swung his right hand, and the silver blade danced with his spinning body! Like a huge silver mirror gyroscope!
"Double Arc Swords!"
As soon as the battle began, Xin Chuan used two circular arcs! The veins on his palms bulged as he held down the blade tightly, and the edges of his palms turned white.
Because every time the blade arcs, it will infuse huge power into the blade, and after two superpositions, it will be even more powerful! If you don't catch it, the entire blade will fly out and randomly look for a lucky audience member to kill.
"See how you deal with it!!!"
Even as he moved at high speed, his sharp eyes were still fixed on the figure of Bai Xiao. The distance was rapidly closing, only two meters away, and the blade swung out like a waterfall!
“Zheng!”
In Xin Chuan's surprised eyes, Bai Xiao did not move at all!
He didn't respond at all and let the knife hit his neck!
"clang!!!"
A huge crash sounded on the ring, and the air flow vibrated.
The next second, Xin Chuan's eyes changed from surprise to horror. The double-curved knife, which was infused with huge power and could hardly be controlled by him, rubbed against Bai Xiao's neck, creating a streak of golden-red sparks. The blade shook up and down, as if the blade had hit a smooth hard object like a diamond.
Even if the whole knife is chopped and worn out, it will not cause any damage.
"Is this fucking flesh and blood!?"
Under his horrified gaze, the motionless White Owl still stared at him, as if he didn't care about the blade on his neck at all. His right hand slowly reached out and grabbed the single-edged scimitar that was still struggling.
“Crack!”
The blade that had been tempered thousands of times was crushed!
Bai Xiao's palm was like a hydraulic press, and his five fingers slowly came together.
The blade fragments in the broad palm made crisp groans.
“Ka-ka-ka…”
He slowly extended his right hand forward, palm downward, and released his grip.
“Ding ding ding…”
Silver fragments the size of fingernails collided with each other and fell to the ground.
“I surrender!!!”
Xin Chuan raised his voice several degrees and shouted loudly without hesitation.
He crushed the alloy knife with pure physical strength. Is he still a human? The arc knife he used was one of the best in the sect. Even if a dozen grenades were tied to the blade, it would not break!
But it was easily crushed by Bai Xiao.
Doesn't this mean that the pressure on the blade just now was greater than that of a dozen grenades? If Bai Xiao's palms were on his head...
Wow, so exciting!
"Number nine wins!"
As the referee announced the result of the match, Bai Xiao turned and walked off the stage.
The battle he just fought can be considered as a victory without fighting.
He didn't attack his opponent at all, he just slightly injured his weapon and forced him to surrender. It was easier than he thought.
"The second phase of the bounty mission has begun again..."
Bai Xiao looked ahead quietly, and information flashed across his vision.
[Your mission "Bounty", experience +105! ]
"Have I got two potential points in one go? The overall quality level of the provincial Dark World Fighting Competition contestants is indeed much higher than that of the municipal level. I wonder if I can double my potential points if I fight through the whole process?"
(End of this chapter)
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