Chapter 315: Competition Begins, Canaan, Zhu Zong
“Tatta…”
In the distance, the road leading to the apartment building ends.
A young man with a slender figure and a back as straight as a sword came over. He was wearing a very low-key gray suit from head to toe, which was unusually loose.
Only the trouser legs and wrists were tightened.
The young man was carrying a huge backpack on his right shoulder, which was almost as big as other people's suitcases and looked very heavy. He walked over with his footsteps making a loud sound.
At the window on the fifth floor, Bai Xiao looked down from above, his eyes quietly gazing over there.
The man seemed to have noticed something at this moment.
He raised his head, revealing an extremely young face. His nose was tall and straight, his eyebrows were slanted into his temples, and his eyes were clear and bright, like shining cold stars. In addition, I don't know if it was an illusion, but under the sunlight, the ends of the young man's hair were faintly transparent and silvery.
It adds a touch of metallic sharpness.
Bai Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party from a distance in mid-air.
The fierce fangs in his body, which had already broken through to a high level, spontaneously aroused at this moment and gathered behind Bai Xiao. A strong wind blew in the room, and bursts of whistling sounds came, as if there was an invisible fanged beast, staring at him.
The extremely vicious gaze was like a hidden cold-blooded killer crocodile. The frosty and ruthless eyes stared at the bottom, revealing a sense of ferocity and dominance.
And on the road dozens of meters away.
The young man suddenly stopped, and his thick, scattered black hair began to vibrate inexplicably, making a sound like metal colliding. Under the golden sunlight, the black hair turned into translucent silver-white hair at a speed visible to the naked eye. The silver hair was hard and clanged, just like a flying sword.
An invisible sword intent emanated from the young man's eyes and went straight into the sky.
Both of them are actually masters of boxing!
When the two sides were confronting each other.
In the distance, there was a beautiful tall figure walking towards them.
She didn't look like a fighter at all, but more like a high-class socialite at a cocktail party. A custom-made tight long skirt highlighted her exaggerated S-shaped figure, silver stockings wrapped around her round thighs, and Valentino shoes on her feet. The crisp sound of high heels approached little by little.
Needless to say, this person's appearance is too gorgeous, even a little ostentatious. Her facial features are delicate, with black eyeliner that curves inward at the corners of her eyes and tilts upward at the ends of her eyes. She also wears red eyeshadow and gold powder, and looks like a slutty fox.
She walked all the way to the young man and stopped.
The subtle fragrance emanating from her body can make people feel instantly elated.
"What's wrong, dear?"
The woman's voice was lazy, with a hint of seduction at the end. She even took the initiative to hold the young man's arm, leaning against him, and spoke in his ear.
At this moment, the young man in gray was immediately defeated.
The sharp sword intent that was originally confronting Bai Xiao suddenly returned to his body. His serious and old-fashioned aura cracked a little. With a trace of anger and shame on his face, he pulled his arm back with one hand.
"Qin Su!"
"Who said you were my dear? Stay away from me!"
"I warned you last time, don't get so close to me!"
Next to her, a woman named Qin Su was laughing softly, her shoulders trembling.
"Gu Qing, you know what? I like the fact that you are willing to accept something even though you are reluctant to do so."
"Elbow, follow me into the apartment!"
The woman was tall to begin with, and after putting on her shoes, she was even half a head taller than the young man. In addition, her makeup was mature and charming, while the young man looked younger. At this moment, she was pulling Gu Qing, just like a big car running over a child.
“…”
Next to the window on the fifth floor.
Bai Xiao watched this farce quietly, his eyes did not change at all.
This young man is not simple, and this woman is not simple either.
Both of them were top-notch figures in the Southern Secret Martial Arts World. He had some impression of them when he was looking up information before. Xuan Jian Gu Qing and Hua Nu Qin Su had achieved very resounding and dazzling results in the Southern Dark World Fighting Competition.
He looked down at the two people and watched them walk into the apartment in silence.
At the same time, in the apartment lobby.
Qin Su, who had been teasing and playing with Gu Qing, suddenly stopped smiling and became serious. She glanced up at the top of her head with a little fear.
"That person is the Fierce Fist White Owl."
"Champion of the Eastern Dark World Fighting Tournament!"
"Such a strong sense of oppression..."
Gu Qing was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly and asked: "Is there?"
"You stupid idiot, you only think about competing with others in boxing skills, which is not the whole of a person's strength!" Qin Su, who had always been frivolous, rarely became serious: "You know, I have been practicing the secret technique of detecting the breath of the sect since I was a child, and it has become almost instinctive. As long as the opponent reveals a little bit, I can see the whole picture. Guess what I saw when I came here just now?"
Gu Qing shook his head somewhat dully.
"A dragon elephant, a dragon elephant shadow so huge that it envelops the entire apartment building!" Qin Su was still frightened, with a look of horror in his eyes.
"This man, Xiong Quan, is extraordinary!"
"He must be a formidable rival to all those who attempt to win the national championship!"
…
At the window on the fifth floor, Bai Xiao had been watching here for a long time.
As he wished, he also met some masters from other secret martial arts circles.
In addition, Bai Xiao also saw many familiar faces in the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World, especially Liu Xinzong of Breath Blowing Wind and the evil ghost face who arrived later. The former has already broken through to the master level of the school, and the latter is on the verge of breaking through. If the ghost face is willing, he can go all out today and directly enter the master level of the school.
Because they have accumulated a lot of experience and can break free from the shackles at any time.
Bai Xiao saw one or two more like Ghost Face. I'm afraid this apartment will be very busy tonight, and most likely someone will try to break through.
Time passes by little by little.
He regretted not meeting the Four Northern Spirits of the Northern Secret Martial Arts Realm. They probably arrived early and stayed in their rooms. Bai Xiao also did not see Canaan, the so-called Yan Gu Buddha, from the Western Secret Martial Arts Realm.
But it doesn’t matter, tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the competition.
By then, you will definitely encounter it.
…
The sun sets and the moon rises. The dark night covers the entire sky, and the stars twinkle and flicker like eyes. The moon is hidden in the clouds.
Just as White Owl expected.
As the night went on, Ghost Face succeeded in breaking through and naturally entered the main realm of the school. At this moment, the Asura Atlas had made a qualitative leap.
His strength increased greatly.
In addition, Bai Xiao also sensed several other auras that suddenly grew in the apartment. Some succeeded and continued to advance by leaps and bounds. Some failed and fell rapidly. He had a keen mind and a strong sense of perception.
Time flies, the day comes, and the sun shines brightly.
August 22nd.
The National Dark World Fighting Tournament has finally begun!
The imperial capital is the fighting arena of the world.
The team of the Xiongniao tribe got off the car and stopped at the entrance.
Bai Xiao slowly raised his head. The area outside the fighting arena was completely modern, with white tiles and metal lines reflecting light. On the door of the fighting arena was a wooden plaque, without any fancy decorations or paint. It was just a piece of wood with words engraved on it.
It seemed as if it was written deeply into the wood by someone's fingers.
The five words "World Fighting Arena" are majestic and have the incomparable charm of a master. Bai Xiao just watched, and the fist in his body seemed to be activated, ready to move. Obviously, the one who left the words is a peak strong man.
"Let's go."
Sect leader Yan Qi led the group of fierce bird soldiers and walked inside.
After showing your ID.
Bai Xiao entered the world fighting arena.
As they moved forward, the closer they got to the center of the arena, the stronger the ancient atmosphere became. Finally, a huge red-painted dojo appeared. In the center of the dojo was a complete rock that had been moved from somewhere. It was so huge that it was almost the size of several basketball courts.
The lower half of the rock was buried deep in the ground, only about half a meter above the bricks. The surface was extremely smooth, with a warm, solid green color.
Under the sunlight, it even has a translucent jade texture.
Familiar words appeared in the center of the rock, exactly the same as the plaque at the entrance of the fighting arena. The master's will, who knows how many years it has been imprinted, is still majestic and exudes an insurmountable majesty.
"fist!"
Bai Xiao glanced around and looked at the surroundings.
Sure enough, the seats were still neatly arranged, and each school had its own station. On the east and west sides, there was an ancient wooden building with upturned eaves and bell-shaped tiles. In the corridor, the seats for watching the battle were clearly divided, and they were provided to the masters of each school.
It seems that the layout of Hexian Martial Arts School is modeled after this place?
Everyone hasn't arrived yet, and the opening ceremony will start in at least an hour.
So, Bai Xiao started wandering around alone.
He followed the road and slowly came to the back of the wooden building on the east side.
"despair."
Bai Xiao paused and saw something interesting.
There were four figures standing in that courtyard. Three of them were standing on the same side, closer together. On the other side, there was only one person standing alone in the middle of the empty and spacious space.
He moved closer quickly and took a closer look.
I found that the three people on the left were the three of the four poles of the Northern Secret Martial Realm. On the westernmost side of the courtyard was a strong man wearing a black tight leather jacket and leather pants. His muscles were exaggerated, bulging his chest and shoulders. His arms were particularly terrifying, with the proportions of a silverback gorilla. His ten fingers glowed like steel.
He was wearing sunglasses, so his eyes couldn't be seen clearly, but his face was fierce, with rough and sharp features and his hair standing up like steel needles.
One of the four poles of the North Sea, the Dragon Lizard Stone.
According to the collected information, this person is best at strength, and has the momentum of a king holding a tripod. In the entire northern secret martial arts world, no one can be his opponent in terms of strength alone. Even the other four poles of the North Sea cannot compete with him.
Move your eyes a little further into the distance, and you will reach the northernmost part of the courtyard.
A man in a blue windbreaker, with a slender figure, even a little too thin. He has an extremely handsome face, as gentle as jade, with a straight nose and thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows that penetrate his hair. However, his pair of phoenix eyes are always slightly narrowed, leaving only a slit, and there is often a hint of smile on the corner of his mouth.
The man has fair skin and elegant manners, and he seems to be able to make people feel like spring breeze.
One of the four poles of the North Sea, Aurora Gu Yun.
The southernmost part of the courtyard is also closest to the exit.
A young man with wheat-colored skin leaned against a tree. He was wearing an extremely fashionable jacket with tiny metal chains hanging all over the surface. The zipper was pulled to the chest, revealing a V-shaped chest. The necklace pendant on his neck just hung here, which was a silver skull. The young man wore a pair of black jeans on the lower body, tied tightly with a black and white striped belt.
He wore fingerless gloves on both hands, with spike-like structures on the back of his hands, which shone slightly in the sun. His palms were half tucked into his trouser pockets, with only his thumbs exposed.
Bai Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly. He had studied this person before.
One of the Four Poles of the North Sea, Yu Ming, the Master of the Hundred Ripping Fists!
This person uses the top assassination punch, which is said to be only for attack and not for defense, with the power to destroy mountains and tsunamis. When attacking the enemy, it is fierce, bloody, and evil.
Right now.
Yu Ming raised his head and stared at the man on the other side of the courtyard.
A figure stood quietly.
She was about 27 or 28 years old, and it was hard to tell whether she was male or female. She had both the heroic spirit of a man and the feminine tenderness of a woman. She was 1.85 meters tall, a very rare tall frame among women, with pale skin and a slightly plump figure. She wore a plain light-colored brocade robe, like an ancient monk, simple and plain.
But even though she was dressed so conservatively, one could still feel that she was plump, like the heavy fruits of summer. Her beautiful face was compassionate, solemn, and serious. But there was a strange and complex aura in her body, like a witch in the forest, surrounded by flames and lonely.
Two contradictory auras mixed together, both holy and decadent.
Western Fighting Championship, Zizaitian, Yan Gufo, Canaan!
In the courtyard.
Canaan faced the three poles of the North Sea alone, but he was not afraid.
She spoke slowly, her voice ethereal and invisible.
"Where is Zhu Zong?"
"Don't you dare come to see me?"
"It has been three years since we last saw Gu Loulan."
"In the past three years, I have been thinking about him every moment..."
Jianan's voice was calm, with only slight fluctuations, but one could still feel that the hatred towards Zhu Zong had penetrated deep into his bones.
Obviously, there had been some terrible feud between the two sides.
"Janaan, Zhu Zong asked me to tell you."
"If you want revenge, you can come."
"He'll be waiting for you at the nationals final."
"As for whether you can make it to the finals, it depends on your luck."
On the west side, a strong man with his arms folded across his chest said in a dull voice.
On the other side, Canaan was about to speak.
Outside the courtyard, a clear voice suddenly came from inside.
"So what Zhu Zong meant was that he could easily enter the finals of the national competition? As the rumors say, the Northern Secret Martial Arts Community is full of overly arrogant guys..." A figure in a red fighting suit slowly walked in from the door. He had a sturdy figure and exuded a strong aura.
Wherever it passed, the air flow was slightly distorted, as if it was being evaporated by high temperature.
Southern Secret Martial Arts World, Dark World Fighting Tournament Champion.
Evil flame, vast sea!
"Haha, I think you are the one who doesn't know what you are talking about."
"In our opinion, outside of the Northern Secret Martial Arts Realm, except for Zizai Tian Canaan, all the others are nothing but chickens and dogs that can be defeated with one hand!"
"There's no need for Zhu Zong to take action. I, Dragon Lizard Shi Chen, can sweep through everything!"
The burly man in leather jacket had a hot temper and a fierce look on his face.
A terrifying force caused the surrounding air to tremble slightly.
"Oh? Really?"
Outside the courtyard, another cold voice was heard.
Then, a strong and domineering figure gradually appeared and walked in. He was wearing a platinum fighting suit, with a bird of prey on his shoulder, looking classical and elegant.
(End of this chapter)
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