Chapter 261: Sword Demon True Teaching, Posuo's Slash
Secret room.
There was a faint divine light in the ghost face's pupils, and his emotions were inexplicable.
He lowered his head and slowly stretched out his hand.
The most unique Void Gold Crystal was taken out from the safe on the left. He pinched it with two fingers, and even through the crystal, he could feel the light golden mist energy inside, revealing a majestic vitality. Just touching a trace of the breath emitted from it would make people feel refreshed.
Ghost Face held the Void Golden Crystal in his left hand, and then stretched out his right hand.
He pressed his palm on the frosty head that was emitting wisps of white mist.
"Let's get started..."
"After devouring you, my Secret Weapon of Fear will evolve once again! It will become a top-notch Secret Weapon, or even a super-top Secret Weapon! That will be a gap-like existence, and no one will be able to compete with me spiritually..."
The next second, there was a buzzing sound.
The entire secret room began to vibrate slightly, and the wall dust peeled off. Streams of black air hit the ground, spreading and growing like plant roots.
The terrifying waves spread layer by layer like a tsunami.
There is some amazing transformation happening at an extremely fast speed...
…
At around two o'clock in the afternoon, at the Hexian Martial Arts School, a huge martial arts arena.
As the match time approached, more and more people gathered in the viewing area, and the entire venue was gradually filled. There were endless discussions and chattering. Because with the end of the fourth round of the Eastern Dark World Fighting Tournament, the truly exciting showdown was about to begin!
Fifth round, quarterfinals.
Among the eight contestants, there were five Eastern Seven Stars, and the new hard work champion of the younger generation, White Owl. Only two of them were there to make up the numbers.
If they fight one by one, it will definitely be a powerful dialogue!
The spectators of the Dark World Fighting Competition have long wanted to see the result of the internal fighting among the Eastern Seven Stars! It is said that the Seven Stars are equally strong and at the same top level, and the results of their many competitions are also 50-50.
But, as the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts!
It has truly arrived at the high-standard stage that has attracted everyone's attention.
Both sides are unreserved and going all out, revealing all their cards and fighting fiercely. I believe that there will definitely be a sole winner.
This is exactly what everyone wants to see.
Extreme versus extreme, the strongest versus the strongest, how can it not be exciting! ?
Just like that, the atmosphere of the entire martial arts arena became lively, and gradually, like boiling water at high temperature, bubbles gurgled and emerged. As the time approached 2:30, all the people who left the Hexian Martial Arts Hall returned.
At the intersection of the passage, a tall figure in a black windbreaker slowly walked in.
His hands drooped slightly, his palms covered by black leather gloves, and one could faintly see a circle of strange dark blood-colored patterns on the cuffs of his windbreaker. The black leather interior was like armor, outlining his well-proportioned and strong body.
On his face, there was a hideous mask, green and red, with protruding fangs. Part of his face was covered by long hair that looked like a black waterfall, undulating in the breeze.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion.
That ghost face mask seemed even more ferocious than it was in the morning!
In the martial arts arena.
The Seven Stars of the East cast their gazes over one by one, their eyes suddenly becoming focused. There was a sense of scrutiny and fear in their eyes.
"It's not my illusion, Ghost Face... seems to have become stronger again!?"
Xiahou Ping of Leichan School wore a tight black vest, and his two muscular arms were strong and powerful, wrapped around his chest like marble pillars. His aura was faintly explosive, which was the exact opposite of Chen Xiu next to him.
"Have you gained any new insights?"
"Ghost Face was originally not far from the master realm of the school."
"Now, I'm afraid..."
On the left, a burly young man with white bandages wrapped all over his body and a strong smell of medicine said in a muffled voice. He took a deep look at the cold figure of the ghost face.
Posuo Tibetan Knife Hall, rest area.
Gui Luotian's calloused right hand rubbed the rope-wrapped knife handle, and his movements and frequency unconsciously increased. The blade in the scabbard was trembling slightly.
…
The next second, the passage intersection.
Another majestic figure appeared and walked towards the interior of the martial arts arena.
In front, Ghost Face suddenly stopped.
He slowly turned his head, his dark and deep pupils seemed like two mysterious bottomless whirlpools that could swallow up the light, with a strong sense of oppression.
Anyone who was stared at by these eyes would probably feel fear and terror. Then their legs would tremble, their hearts would tremble, and they would be at a loss. However, the person behind them acted as if they had not heard anything and did not show any emotion.
He strode forward with overwhelming domineering aura that was unstoppable.
Like a torrent bursting out of a mountain torrent, he passed by the ghost face in the corridor. The ferocious momentum made the hairs on his skin sting.
"despair."
The strong man suddenly stopped, turned his head, and revealed half of his profile.
The voice was cold and strong: "Don't block the way."
The afternoon sun shone obliquely, blocked by the bony outline of his face, making the shadow unusually deep. His eye sockets looked like he was wearing sunglasses.
In the aisle, the two looked at each other in silence for a long time.
Under the ghost face's dark mask, the corners of his calm mouth were raised ferociously.
He had a vague premonition.
The biggest obstacle for him to win the Eastern Dark World Fighting Championship this time was not his old rival Liu Xinzong, but the man in front of him...
Fierce Fist, White Owl!
The auditorium is where the Yishanquan martial arts is based.
Chen Xiu looked at the two people at the intersection, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that Bai Xiao has also become stronger?"
Xiahou Ping stroked his chin, his eyes becoming more serious: "These two people..."
…
It's 2:30 in the afternoon, the time has come.
On the giant arena at the core of the martial arts arena, a familiar host appeared at the edge, talking loudly while walking towards the center.
"Everyone be quiet!"
"Next, the fifth round of the Eastern Dark World Fighting Tournament begins!"
He stood still and spoke in a voice as loud as a bell.
He quickly looked around the field and paused for a moment at the remaining contestants: "Now, there are the last eight contestants, and they will compete in pairs. I will first announce the list of the first game this afternoon..."
The host deliberately paused for a moment, coughed twice, and then announced.
"Posha Cangdao Pavilion, Gui Luotian!"
"The Fierce Bird Flow, White Owl!"
Suddenly, the entire martial arts arena was in an uproar, with cheers and whistles. Many spectators seemed extremely excited and full of anticipation.
The main reason was that Bai Xiao had defeated the Eastern Seven Stars twice in a row. Everyone wanted to see if he could continue to maintain such an incredible record. Clearing the Seven Stars alone? No one had ever dared to do this before.
I haven't even thought about it!
However, the appearance of White Owl made all this possible!
"Kuuu, there's something interesting to watch!"
In the audience seats, someone made an inexplicable noise.
"Fight, fight, fight! I want to see blood in the ring!"
There were bloodthirsty spectators waving their fists with fanatical expressions.
"If Bai Xiao can win this match, then he will truly be worthy of the title of Seven-Star Killer! Gui Luotian has received the true teachings of that Sword Demon, so he is definitely not someone you can easily mess with!" Someone in the know had expectations in his eyes...
"Please invite both players to come on stage!"
The host announced loudly again.
On both sides of the martial arts arena, two figures stood up at the same time and looked at each other from a distance. Bai Xiao's eyes were cold and calm, while Gui Luotian's eyes were empty and wandering.
There was no trace of tension in the eye contact between them.
But it gives people an extremely chilling sense of danger.
It was as if two extremely sharp weapons were hidden in their sheaths, usually not showing any signs of danger. However, once they were unsheathed, a shocking fight would ensue!
Blood will be seen in almost a short period of time.
The outcome of life and death!
“Tatta…”
Bai Xiao's strong body slowly walked towards the ring, his steps were steady and powerful. I don't know if it's because his strength has improved, but he doesn't care who his opponent is now. He has a mentality that it doesn't matter who comes. That kind of grand and majestic courage is unprecedented.
Half a minute later, the ring was repaired and looked brand new.
Two figures stood on either side, staring at each other silently.
On the left side, Bai Xiao's hands drooped naturally, slightly bent because the muscles on the inside of his arms were too strong. His tower-like body became more stable and heavy than before, and his huge momentum slowly surged.
He breathed evenly and looked forward quietly.
On the right side, Gui Luotian was still hunched over like an old man working in the fields. He was wearing a loose and sloppy black Taoist robe. You could faintly see black lines on his neck and wrists, similar to those of hellish demons. Gui Luotian's right hand was on the black hilt of the knife.
“…”
His empty gaze remained on Bai Xiao, his divine light gathered and dispersed, as if he was looking at something, and seemed to have entered some mysterious state.
"Heart Blade?"
Bai Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly.
He also had some knowledge of some of Gui Luotian's well-known fighting methods. The so-called Heart Blade was Gui Luotian simulating the next battle scene in his mind. He held an invisible Heart Blade and slashed at his opponent. If the opponent could withstand or block it, then nothing would happen.
If the opponent doesn't block...
Then the invisible became visible, blood spurted out, and it was cut in half with one stroke!
Before, during the top 16 match, Fang Chao was killed instantly by Gui Luotian in this way. Even his killing moves like Beichen Aurora were ineffective.
He was defeated on the spot and seriously injured.
“Buzz…”
The next second, Bai Xiao saw that Gui Luotian slowly stretched out his five arms with unusually knotted and thick joints, and made a loose grip in front of his body.
In an instant, an inexplicable invisible aura enveloped him.
The sharp sword intent is like rolling waves.
Next to him, the referee in black spoke on time and announced loudly.
“The game begins!”
On the ring.
Bai Xiao was completely motionless, his eyes calmly looking at Gui Luotian who was holding the knife and making an attacking gesture. He raised his head and let out a low laugh.
"hehe……"
"What are you gesturing?"
"Come!"
"So what if I let you cut me with the sword?!"
The next second, under Bai Xiao's urging and request.
Gui Luotian swung his sword fiercely in the state of a heart blade. His two extremely strong arms were knotted with muscles and blue veins intertwined like black ropes.
“Squeak!”
The air was torn apart all of a sudden, and an invisible blade came down at a high speed!
“Zheng!!!”
The heart blade hit something hard and instantly made a terrifying sound.
Gui Luotian's arms shook violently, and the sleeves of his black Taoist robe burst, revealing his arms covered with black tattoos. A crack appeared at the base of his palms, and blood was spilling out, as if he had encountered a terrifying recoil at that moment.
“Ding ding ding…”
Heart blade, broken!!!
Because of the blow to Bai Xiao, the heart blade that Gui Luotian had condensed in his imagination exploded on the spot. He groaned inaudibly, and his mind was damaged.
"Hahaha!"
A sound like a huge bell exploded in front of him, rumbling.
In front of him, the huge figure slowly opened his arms, and the hot magnetic field was surging. A terrifying momentum came over with a bang, like a dark wave more than ten stories high, which could swallow and drown everything, covering the sky and the sun.
“Boom boom boom…”
“Zheng!”
Gui Luotian was extremely decisive and pulled out the sharp long sword with one hand.
The blade is simple and the back is slightly black, as if it is very old. The blade is white and bright, as if it is washed by rain. At the spine of the blade, an inaudible red line runs through the blade.
Ghost Blade Rakshasa!
Posuo Tibetan Sword Museum, one of the three famous swords!
The moment the blade was pulled out, a fierce and sharp edge directly cut through the layers of thick waves and pushed Bai Xiao's momentum to both sides.
Two terrifying auras collided violently, and the arena was shaking slightly.
In the audience, everyone saw the two men fighting against each other, and they all made excited noises. However, several Eastern Seven Stars slowly frowned. Because Gui Luotian had already fallen into a disadvantage before the battle began.
Bai Xiao did nothing from beginning to end!
Gui Luotian first used the Heart Blade to test him, and then he drew out the Ghost Blade Rakshasa very early! This meant that he was completely at a disadvantage in the wrestling match.
Arena.
"bring it on……"
"Let me see if the sword skills of Posuo Tibetan Sword Hall are just for show?"
The white owl stood tall and majestically, and its muscles began to swell rapidly.
"I heard that you have mastered the true teachings of the Sword Demon. Use them together!"
Opposite him, the demon Luo Tian, who had unsheathed his Rakshasa, seemed to have regained all his vitality in an instant. His originally empty and wandering pupils became incredibly sharp, as if all the seals had been lifted in an instant.
All his attention...
Half was placed on the long sword and half on the white owl.
“Huh~”
Gui Luotian exhaled a breath of hot air.
The hands holding the hilt were extremely powerful, the edges of the palms were faintly white, and the veins on the backs of the hands were bulging. An astonishing momentum gathered.
"Daozang. Posuo Zhan!"
He took a light step forward and floated in the air.
When his feet landed on the ground, the whole person had strangely appeared behind Bai Xiao. With a wave of his hands, the blade shone brightly, bursting out with dense and thousands of brilliance, and the elegant and graceful blade light overlapped.
It turned into a spiral waterfall, extremely beautiful and extremely dangerous!
With a swung sword, she slashed at the white owl!
"bite!"
(End of this chapter)
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