Chapter 262 The prototype of the ultimate realm, the glazed dragon elephant!
Fire exploded, the flames were golden and red.
The waterfall of knife light was like a dazzling and elegant dragon, dancing in the air in an instant. But just when it was about to reach its destination, it was firmly grasped by a dark blue iron claw. There was a terrifying vibration sound between the two, a violent roar!
“Clang, clang, clang…”
The two sides wrestled, and white ripples visible to the naked eye continued to appear on their fists and swords, with faint golden sparks mixed in.
“Hehehe…”
The tall and strong body of the White Owl still stood there, emitting a terrifyingly hot body temperature, which raised the temperature of the air around it by at least ten degrees. An arm as thick as an ordinary person's thigh stretched out, and the surface seemed to be covered with thick and tough armor, which was impervious to water and fire, and difficult to be injured by weapons.
Even such a sharp Rakshasa blade was squeezed violently.
It was impossible to leave even a shallow scratch on his palm.
"Is this one of the three famous swords of Posuo Tibetan Sword Museum?"
"I don't think there's anything strange about it!"
Bai Xiao's voice rumbled, like thunder, making people's eardrums tremble. His pupils flashed fiercely, and the muscles in his arms swelled. Exaggerated strength gathered, covering the surface of the muscles with a layer of black and red.
"call!"
The palm exerted terrifying force, pulling towards him! Pulling!
Bai Xiao was going to use brute force to break the Rakshasa blade, and not break it left and right, but up and down! The terrifying force was like the roar of a dragon or an elephant. Gui Luotian could either let go and drop the blade, or watch the Rakshasa blade shatter.
However, he chose a third way.
Gui Luotian's arms tightly grasped the hilt of the knife, his veins throbbing, and he was lifted into the air by the blade. His body swung in a huge arc in the air, and was driven to the ground by the great force of the White Owl.
“Bang!!!”
The ring shook violently, dust flew, and the rubber broke.
The huge body of the White Owl stood like an iron tower, casting a heavy and powerful shadow. He lowered his head slightly, his right hand hanging down, looking at the pit.
Gui Luotian's figure disappeared in an instant.
Also disappearing was the blade of the Rakshasa sword that Bai Xiao was tightly holding.
"A knife that breathes?"
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes seemed to instantly penetrate the smoke and dust, looking straight to the other side of the ring. There, Gui Luotian once again took a fighting stance.
His feet were spread apart, the left foot in front and the right foot behind. His center of gravity sank slightly, his back was bent like a bow, his arms were hanging down, like a vicious beast devouring people. The Rakshasa Knife had been inserted back into the ancient scabbard at some point, his right hand was on the hilt, and the blade was trembling slightly.
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
"Rakshasa, blood smoke and dust..."
Gui Luotian muttered to himself, he turned the handle of the knife over and lifted it lightly.
“Zheng!”
The blade was unsheathed, blood-red light splashed out, and a cold and sharp aura quickly spread along the arm. Gui Luotian raised his right arm, supported it with his left arm, and pointed the blade of the Rakshasa blade, which was filled with red mist, diagonally downward, with the blade raised to the level of his eyes. He followed the blade's spine and looked at the tall figure in front of him, with a faint scarlet color in the center of his pupils.
A breath like a terrifying beast swept across the entire huge arena. The spectators in the martial arts arena felt a tremor in their hearts. However, several Eastern Seven Stars were keenly aware of Gui Luotian's state.
"You released the devil in the sword right away?!"
"It seems that the pressure that Bai Xiao brought to Gui Luotian is really too great!"
"Compared to the last time I fought him half a year ago, the resonance between Gui Luotian and Luosha Dao has obviously reached a higher level. If it was 50% back then, it's probably 70% or even 80% now..."
The so-called demon in the sword can be understood as the sword spirit. The higher the resonance between the sword user and his sword, the faster and more powerful the sword will be when it is swung!
Nurture the sword demon, communicate with the sword demon, and resonate with the sword demon.
This is the top secret technique of Posa Tibetan Sword Hall!
“Interesting…”
On the ring, Bai Xiao walked forward slowly, his lower body heavy, his feet slightly rolling over the ground. He suddenly accelerated, stepped forward quickly, and the whole person rushed out dozens of meters. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Gui Luotian!
"call!"
An elbow is like a spear, and the dragon roars.
The air suddenly squeezed out a bowl-shaped translucent outline.
The fierce wind pressure hit Gui Luotian's clothes, and the fabric rolled and wrinkled like waves. His half-long hair was blown back wildly. He narrowed his eyes tightly, without panic, but a gleam of light flashed in an instant.
"cut!"
With a wave of his arms, blood floated and fell heavily on the spearman's elbow.
“Bang!”
The two forces collided violently, and the arena shook.
As sparks exploded, Bai Xiao stomped his foot on the ground, and a violent and huge momentum rose, causing the gravel and dust on the surrounding ground to float up on their own.
His hands were like fierce claws, and he swung them upwards violently, like a dark blue python pouncing and biting out, as if he wanted to tear Gui Luotian's chin off with one blow.
"clang!"
Bai Xiao's fist exploded like a barrel of gunpowder, hitting the whistling blood knife. There was a bang and the metal vibrated with a startling sound.
“Ding ding ding ding ding…”
At this moment, both sides attacked frantically, fists, feet, swords, and knives, showing no mercy. Bai Xiao was like a giant tank covered in heavy armor, crushing and pushing violently, and his fists were like shells fired from the barrel of a main battle tank, indestructible. Every time he hit the blade, the ring, or even the air, there would be a loud cracking sound like dynamite being detonated.
The power of his most ordinary punches and kicks is comparable to that of grenades.
Gui Luotian was no less capable. Every time he swung his sword, it would leave a trail of blood and smoke in the air, extremely sharp. The terrifying power in the blade was like a spreading flame, and the friction and collision of the blades produced intense heat. The long sword arcs cut the surroundings into pieces.
The two men burst out their maximum physical strength, and there was no intention of testing each other. The afterimages that slid past at high speed were either blown up by the high-speed bombardment of fists or cut into pieces by the blades that tore through the air!
"bite!"
The knife roared and landed on Bai Xiao's shoulder, sparks flying.
Just barely able to see a faint white trace emerging.
Having released the devil in the sword, Gui Luotian's cutting power was indeed several times stronger than before. The sword light was extremely sharp, enough to shatter the special alloy.
Most of the contestants in this Dark World Fighting Competition could only dodge and avoid this terrifying attack, even the Eastern Seven Stars! The only one who could withstand it from beginning to end was the Mountain King Chen Xiu! But if he didn't activate the extreme realm, even if he could block it, he would definitely be injured.
But, Bai Xiao is abnormal.
Not only did he manage to get through it, he didn't even show any signs of injury.
"If the cutting force could be twice as strong, there might be a little hope of breaking my skin." Bai Xiao took a step forward, head-on against a blood-red blade light, and blasted out with a terrifying fist. The light on his shoulder exploded, and the fragmented blade energy shot out in all directions.
The surrounding area suddenly became like honeycomb briquettes, full of holes.
"I've made great progress. At the beginning, some contestants in the Eastern Dark World Fighting Tournament could hurt me even if they tried their best. But as the competition progressed, I became stronger and stronger! I just completed the Jade Bone Skill, and my physical attributes are close to 120 points..."
Bai Xiao took a deep breath, swung out with his palm, and swung his huge and powerful arm down. With a loud bang, half of the edge of the ring collapsed!
Amidst the flying gravel, a heavy iron pillar as thick as a thigh flew into the air.
"clang!"
He grabbed it casually, and his five fingers were embedded in the hard iron pillar like pinching tofu. He threw it forward and smashed it, and the alloy broke into pieces and shot out.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
The fragments were like bullets, with extremely amazing penetrating power.
"Knife Hidden Water Painting Screen!"
On the other side, Gui Luotian was retreating violently. He stretched out his arms and swung out a knife in an instant, as if a silver mirror formed in front of his body.
The alloy fragments collided with it with a clanging sound, and shattered and fell down.
“Bang!”
The arena shook violently, and some huge monster rushed over.
Gui Luotian's eyes fixed, and he stopped retreating, but instead stepped forward at an accelerated pace. He held the knife in both hands, and the tendons on his back squirmed violently like steel wires.
The muscles all over his body were red, his shoulders were steaming white, and his pupils were blazing.
"Daozang·Blood Robe!"
Gui Luotian rushed forward, swung his Rakshasa Knife down, and instantly a blurry, flickering blood-red knife light appeared in front of him, falling from the sky all the way to the ring. The terrifying blood and murderous aura seemed to be real, roaring and flying out.
“Zheng!!!”
The arena, the picture freezes.
A giant figure over two meters tall stood still, like an oppressive human sculpture. The Rakshasa Knife first chopped the figure's forehead, then moved down along the middle of the bridge of the nose, to the lips, chin, neck and chest, and finally, with a white mark of wind, it slashed heavily on the ring!
“Crack!”
A dark and deep gully more than ten meters long appeared on the arena.
Gui Luotian raised his head and looked at Bai Xiao with a burning gaze, his eyes emitting an amazing divine light. The so-called blood cassock means that a knife fell and the human body was cut in half from the middle, and the blood gushing out dyed the fabric of the clothes red.
No one has ever been able to withstand this blow completely!
There was anticipation in his pupils, and his arms were shaking with strength.
"What are you expecting?"
"Do you think you can defeat me with just an attack like this?!"
"Weak!!!"
The huge figure slowly raised his head, and the sound rumbled. On Bai Xiao's face, which was covered with blue veins, a deep white mark snaked all the way down from the center of his brow. With a hiss, the platinum combat suit split in half, revealing a straight line of white marks on his strong chest. A hand as big as a millstone slowly stretched out, gently wiped across his chest like a steel plate, and the white mark disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, the traces left by the Rakshasa knife were completely gone.
It was as if the bloody robe knife didn't exist at all!
Gui Luotian's pupils constricted, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.
"Your breath is messed up!"
Bai Xiao took a step forward and sprinted forward.
He swung his sword with all his might, his whole body bursting with dense metallic vibrations and red flames. The white owl turned into a terrifying humanoid beast, and his body expanded and became larger again as if it had transformed!
“Bang!”
One punch!
Two figures, with their feet crushing on the ground, drifted rapidly, one forward and one backward, and carved out four deep grooves. Gui Luotian grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand and pressed the tip of the knife with the other, blocking the punch with the tough blade.
He felt as if his arms were hit by a train. He thought that his muscles and bones, which had been tempered thousands of times and were indestructible, now groaned in pain and made crisp sounds. Gui Luotian moved out horizontally as if flying in the clouds, and with a thud on his back, he smashed the protective net heavily.
He stepped on the ground, instantly flew into the air, and slashed with a sword while spinning.
"clang!"
The long sword was once again blasted away by the millstone-sized palm.
Gui Luotian was suspended in the air, without any hesitation, he grabbed the black Taoist robe with one hand. With a ripping sound, he directly tore it off, instantly revealing the tattoos on his sturdy body that looked like the devils of hell.
It was a complete red and black painting that covered the skin. There were countless Yakshas and evil spirits inside. The Yakshas were ferocious blood-red, and the evil spirits were ugly black. They fought each other in the boundless hell, entangled madly. The pale limbs merged together, and the teeth bit the enemy's throat, as if forming an extremely huge monster. Sharp killing intent, fierce blood color!
This is a picture of evil spirits from hell!
“Extreme realm!”
Gui Luotian spun in the air and fell headfirst at high speed.
"Hell's Fury!"
Yakshas and evil spirits rushed out from his strong body, roaring and screaming with terrifying blood and black smoke. The entire ring seemed to be covered by some kind of hell scroll, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood spreading. Countless demons and monsters were born from it, rushing towards Bai Xiao like a tidal wave.
Gui Luotian, swing your sword! Swing your sword! Swing your sword again!!!
Every time he slashed down with his sword, he was filled with boundless rage, and the blade burst into a blazing white light like molten iron. When the sword energy left his body, it transformed into a scarlet Yaksha and a pitch-black evil ghost, with blood-red and resentful eyes fixed firmly on the target.
Hundreds and thousands of monster figures surrounded the arena from all directions and every corner, and even evil spirits fell from the sky.
The suffocating and desperate feeling of oppression descended upon him. The entire battlefield was dragged into an endless hell, and he was alone, fighting to death!
"This is the wrath of hell!"
Veins on Gui Luotian’s neck bulged and he roared loudly.
He uttered the most emotional words since the start of the battle.
"From now on, let the world listen to the voice from hell!"
“Boom boom boom boom…”
On the ring, the furious demons and yakshas, with their ferocious bodies and terrifying fangs, turned into red and black afterimages, surrounding the white owl.
Hell has fallen and the world has gone mad.
And in the middle of a sea of blood and corpses, an endless purgatory.
A figure, with his palms clasped together, lowered his eyebrows and said nothing. His whole powerful body was motionless, like a Buddha Vajra who had attained enlightenment, holy and compassionate.
“Ding ding ding ding!”
The sound of bells and tripods suddenly rang out from the white owl's constantly expanding body.
His entire body was majestic and heavy. All 206 bones in his body turned into glazed golden light, which penetrated his body and formed a halo.
The white owl was shrouded in golden light as bright as the scorching sun!
He slowly opened his eyes and took a step forward very calmly.
“Bang!”
The entire giant arena collapsed with a loud bang, like an earthquake.
In the center, there is a giant figure emitting blazing golden light.
He roared on the ground and howled towards the sky!
The sounds of the mad dragon and the giant elephant overlapped and entangled into a terrifying sound! Blood burned, and the bright flames like colored glass swept across the entire venue.
This moment...
For the first time, Bai Xiao truly touched the peak of his physical strength!
"The prototype of the ultimate realm, the Glazed Dragon Elephant!"
(End of this chapter)
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