Chapter 329: One after another, invincible (6k)
Next to him, Canghai took the initiative to step forward.
"Then I'll be the temporary referee."
"It's troublesome."
Gu Qing clasped his fists again to express his gratitude.
Two figures stood on the flat open space under the moonlight in front of everyone's gaze. Many eyes were cast over curiously, including the two who had just won. Obviously, Gu Qing and Bai Xiao were more impressive.
"I know Xuan Jian Gu Qing, the third place winner of the Southern Dark World Fighting Competition. He has an amazing sword spirit and a pure fist heart! He practices the extremely rare finger sword secret martial arts, which interprets the sword skills with fist and finger techniques, and is extremely sharp. In fact, Gu Qing almost defeated Qin Su and became the runner-up..."
"Gu Qing just said that Fierce Fist White Owl is also a master of Fist Intent? How come I didn't see that? He didn't seem to have used Fist Intent in the national competition arena."
"If what Gu Qing said is true, then Bai Xiao is really abnormal. He knows everything and is good at everything? Not only does he know top-notch light Kung Fu, he is also invincible among the younger generation with his horizontal training. Now he even has mastered the meaning of boxing? Is there anything he doesn't know? Wow, it's scary..." said a spectator, shaking his head.
And in the crowd, there was a figure in white with an expression of emotion.
Liu Xinzong knew the inside story. He saw with his own eyes that Bai Xiao passed the Fist Intention Monument of the Crane Martial Arts School and went straight from the entry-level Fist Intention to the elementary level, and his comprehension soared to the advanced level. This person's comprehension is amazing, and he can learn anything at once. He is simply a perfect template for a martial artist.
"The White Owl is evolving, evolving continuously..."
"Since the end of the Eastern Dark World Fighting Tournament, he has been transforming at a speed visible to the naked eye. And now, I can no longer see him clearly. The feeling he gives me is exactly the same as Zhu Zong, mysterious and powerful..."
Just as everyone's thoughts were wandering, two people were facing each other from a distance in the open space.
Gu Qing stared at Bai Xiao, the wind was blowing, and his black suit was tightly attached to his sturdy body, showing a cheetah-like agile figure. His back was straight, his spine was like a sword, and he had a fierce look.
“Ding ding ding ding…”
A head of fine hair was dancing, with a translucent silver metallic luster at the tips, just like densely packed needle-like swords, colliding and making sounds with each other.
"call!"
In a trance, Gu Qing's hands gathered a momentum similar to sword energy at the speed of light, the cold light was sharp and pure. An extremely shocking sense of sharpness descended instantly, causing dense cracks to appear on the surrounding ground.
It was as if it had been cut at high speed by something invisible.
"Fist intention, mysterious sword!"
On the other side, in the shadow of a building about fifty meters away.
Half of Bai Xiao's body was exposed in the moonlight, his face expressionless, his eyes revealing a trace of bone-chilling coldness. And behind him, in the thick darkness, there was a huge creature vaguely cruising back and forth. The whistling wind was like an invisible fanged beast, staring at him.
The inexplicable feeling of extreme cruelty and evil was extremely terrifying.
It was like a cold-blooded giant killer crocodile, lurking in the muddy water and mud, with its fangs bared, waiting for its prey to deliver a death roll.
In an instant, the momentum of both sides collided in the air, causing gusts of wind.
On the ground, one side was crisscrossed like a sword cutting, and the other side was densely packed with holes like fierce teeth biting. The fists displayed by both sides were extraordinary.
"start!"
On the side, the silent Canghai suddenly spoke.
Suddenly, the figure in black clothes flew out as fast as a sword released from a bow. His whole body was full of momentum, as if condensed into an ancient sword that struck horizontally!
"roar!"
A domineering beast roar exploded in the open space.
"clang!!!"
At the location of Bai Xiao, he stretched out one hand, forming a claw-print posture. The veins on his palm were knotted, and the muscles were wriggling. In the center of his palm, the hand knife of Xuanjian Guqing pierced through like a long sword, pressing firmly against the skin. The invisible momentum condensed at the fingertips turned into a sharp sword intent.
I want to penetrate forward fiercely and cut the flesh.
but.
A huge, ferocious beast tooth biting up and down mercilessly bit the tip of the green sword. The two rubbed against each other, wrestling fiercely, and emitted a shocking golden-red flame. The collision of wills in an instant was terrifying.
At this moment, if there was an ordinary late-stage martial artist standing within three meters of the two, he would probably be immediately swallowed up by the aftermath of the constantly annihilating and shattering fist intent, and would be seriously injured, with traces of being cut by sword blades and animal teeth on his body. It was visible to the naked eye that the airflow in the surrounding area was rapidly twisting and collapsing.
The figures of Bai Xiao and Gu Qing became blurred.
“Ding ding ding!!!”
In the expanding air, the arms of both sides clashed again, exploding into golden red sparks. One could vaguely see that there seemed to be a number of illusory swords, slashing down from the sky with extreme sharpness. However, they were all brutally blocked by the fangs of a ferocious beast. The intent was ferocious and bloody!
"Bai Xiao is actually a master of boxing. Even Xuan Jian Gu Qing couldn't get the upper hand over him. The two of them seem to be on par with each other."
"Such a ferocious and domineering fist, full of aggression!"
"In this National Dark World Fighting Competition, there were originally only two great fist-intention masters. Liu Xinzong's Tianhe Intention, and Gu Qing's Xuanjian Intention. Now, there should be three great fist-intention masters. Bai Xiao's ferocious fang-like fist-intention is indeed in line with his fighting style. He didn't use it in the competition before, probably because he disdained to use it. I wonder if you have noticed a problem..."
"In Bai Xiao's previous matches, he defeated his opponent at his strongest point! Isn't Long Xi Shi Chen known as the strongest? Then I will crush you in terms of strength! Isn't Ji Guang Gu Yun known as the fastest? Then I will use speed to tease you! Now facing Gu Qing, he shows his powerful boxing skills again..."
At this moment, everyone deeply felt the mysterious power of the White Owl.
And the bad habit of crushing the opponent's self-confidence...
"bite!"
In the open space, Gu Qing suddenly spun around and jumped high into the air.
Finally, he swung his arm, rotating 360 degrees, and cut down.
The huge sword shadow is invisible and traceless, but extremely sharp.
"clang!"
The ground shook violently, dust flew up, and turned into a thick fog.
The sword intent fell into the mist, tearing out a long and narrow cavity.
Gu Qing was suspended in the air and was about to fall down.
"roar!"
An invisible beast, like a giant crocodile swimming under the soil, suddenly leaped out and leaped into the air. Its jagged and ferocious fangs opened to their maximum, and its upper and lower mouths opened almost 180 degrees. Its bloody mouth seemed to want to swallow the Xuanjian Guqing and the moon together!
"clang!!!"
A violent vibration suddenly sounded.
The two fist intentions collided and shattered at the same time.
The dense and invisible rain of swords plowed the entire ground fiercely.
In the violently turbulent woods in the distance, the surfaces of large areas of tree trunks had traces of being gnawed by ferocious beasts, full of tooth holes.
“Tatttatt!”
A figure in black clothes landed on the ground and took more than ten steps backwards. He pushed his right foot and slowly stopped, his arms and sleeves drooping to shreds.
The surface of the strong and muscular body is covered with dense shark-tooth blood spots.
It's not a serious injury, just some broken skin.
But, it still means something.
Gu Qing looked up at the twenty meters ahead, his pupils shrank slightly. Bai Xiao was still standing in that position. He had not changed his position at all since the battle began. He was like a towering mountain that could not be shaken in the slightest.
Moreover, the sleeves of Bai Xiao's arms are still well preserved.
There was no sign of being cut by the sword on the palm, not even a white mark.
This tells the difference between the two.
“I lost.”
Gu Qing took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, and clasped his fists without hesitation.
"Thank you."
Bai Xiao also returned the gift.
In fact, the difference between the two people's fist intent is not that big, it's just that Bai Xiao is slightly better. However, at least half of Xuan Jian Gu Qing's strength is related to fist intent. And Bai Xiao's fist intent is just an auxiliary to add icing on the cake.
The power of the major is not as good as others' minor abilities.
Taking a comprehensive look, there is naturally no need to say more.
“Pah pah pah…”
Standing nearby, Canghai, who had witnessed the whole process, took the initiative to applaud.
"Awesome, both of you are very strong!"
Under the moonlight, Gu Qing shook his head, his smile a little bitter. He walked towards the audience area, and Qin Su immediately stepped forward and carefully examined Gu Qing's wound.
The gentle and comforting voice made people around her envious.
On the other side, the spotless White Owl saw a black message prompt at the corner of his eyes and just took a step forward. Suddenly, a sharp gaze attacked him.
In the distance, a high white wall, in the shadows.
The wheat-colored young man leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets. He gently pushed his back, stood up, and walked over.
An evil voice sounded faintly, echoing in the open space.
"Fierce Fist, White Owl..."
"I've studied the footage of you at the Eastern Dark World Fighting Tournament."
"You also have a top assassination punch, don't you?"
Yu Ming smiled, slightly excited. Every time he took a step forward, his aura grew stronger. The air began to twist rapidly, and dense, translucent, tiny cracks floated high into the sky.
"I practice the Hundred Ripping Fist. Tell me."
"My assassination punch is stronger than your assassination punch!"
Yu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a strong sense of danger and oppression.
He was not afraid of the White Owl at all.
After today's game, Yu Ming was actually very unconvinced. He felt that the reason he did not make it into the semi-finals was because of bad luck as he drew Zhu Zong.
In Yu Ming's mind, Zhu Zong was the strongest opponent in this National Dark World Fighting Competition! The second most dangerous one was Zizaitian Canaan. As for the other two top four, Nie Yan Canghai and Xiong Quan Baixiao, he was not convinced.
Yu Ming felt that if he and Bai Xiao were swapped, he could also successfully advance to the semi-finals, while Bai Xiao would be eliminated. Even if he and Bai Xiao's opponents were swapped, the result would not be any different, he would defeat Bai Xiao and advance. After the game, Yu Ming actually wanted to fight with Bai Xiao or Cang Hai to prove one thing. It's not that he doesn't have the strength to be in the semi-finals of the National Dark World Fighting Competition! It's just that his luck is a bit bad.
However, Bai Xiao and Canghai are just two of the luckier ones.
Under the moonlight, in the open space.
Yu Ming walked slowly towards him, his aura reaching its peak.
“Ding ding ding…”
The tiny metal chains on the black jacket shook and collided.
"You were eliminated by Zhu Zong in today's competition and fell to the quarterfinals, so you are not convinced, right? Haha, do you think I was able to advance because of luck?" Bai Xiao laughed softly, as if he didn't take the pressure of Yu Ming, the Hundred Ripping Fist, seriously at all. He instantly understood the other party's psychology.
"You are challenging me now, are you trying to prove that you have the strength to be among the top four?"
"So what!?"
Yu Ming did not feel the slightest bit of shame at being exposed.
Instead, he stepped forward, his aura surging, his eyes staring straight at Bai Xiao.
"Feel sorry."
"You are not worthy to challenge me."
"Since you've already stopped in the quarterfinals, then just stay in the audience and don't jump out and embarrass yourself! I'll be embarrassed for you..."
Bai Xiao had a blank expression on his face, but he uttered vile words.
In fact, he has always thought so.
The strong must severely humiliate the weak!
Since Yu Ming has already stopped in the quarterfinals, then curb your arrogance! How dare you be so arrogant in front of the top four of the fighting competition?
Who gave you the courage! ?
“Swish.”
Bai Xiao turned around without any hesitation.
He took a step forward and walked towards the audience area.
Behind him, Yu Ming, who was ignored, was angry and threw a punch directly at Bai Xiao's back. The Hundred Splitting Fist, as a powerful assassination punch, was extremely fast. In an instant, it turned into a black afterimage and fell!
“Bang!”
A large hand with tangled veins suddenly grabbed Yu Ming's fist.
The dense and powerful force was annihilated by the huge force in an instant.
Bai Xiao turned around and looked down at Yu Ming. A terrifying aura came over him, turning the air around him into an unsettling dark darkness. His pupils revealed a domineering will.
"Are you looking for death, little guy?"
Yu Ming, the Hundred Ripping Fist, was not actually short, but he was a full head shorter than Bai Xiao. His expression gradually became fierce, and his eyes shone coldly.
"Are you afraid to fight me?!"
"Or is it that the assassination fist you practiced is inferior to my Hundred Rift Fist?"
"How about this, let's have a bet. Whoever loses must hand over the assassination fist he has mastered... for the other party to see! Everyone present here will be a witness!"
"The assassination fist has always been the only way to defeat the strong!"
Yu Ming's ulterior motive was revealed, revealing his second purpose. He not only wanted to defeat Bai Xiao, but also wanted to see his assassination fist! Yu Ming could feel that the assassination fist that Bai Xiao mastered was quite powerful. If he could study and read it, he might be able to absorb some of the essence.
Let his assassination fist level reach a higher level.
"hehe."
Across from him, a deep laugh emanated from the throat of the tall figure.
"I admire your courage."
"But, unfortunately, you picked the wrong opponent."
The words just fell.
Bai Xiao actually took action directly, which meant that he acquiesced to Yu Ming's proposal. Both of them wanted to get the assassination fist of the other party! Since Yu Ming put forward the conditions first, Bai Xiao would go with the flow.
“Bang!”
A fist shadow fell down in an instant, suddenly tearing the air apart.
With a humming sound, the surrounding airflow and the ground vibrated, as if being swept by some kind of frequency at high speed. The amazing power was released quickly, causing a fierce, narrow and transparent cavity to appear where the White Owl's fist pushed forward.
“Good job!”
Yu Ming's eyes suddenly focused and a cold light flashed.
He stomped his feet on the ground suddenly, and his right foot dug into the soil. He quickly stretched his hands forward, and the edge of his palms burst out with a Hundred Breaking Force.
The arm slanted and accelerated.
"Bang!!!"
In mid-air, the forces of vibration and tearing collided with each other. The force of a flood dam bursting down made the invisible air seem to become a substantial existence. A circle of huge ripples visible to the naked eye vibrated at high speed. It was an illusion that the dust in the air wave was pushed all at once.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two fists like meteors streaked through the air and collided again.
The ground was torn apart all of a sudden, and mud splashed out.
Bai Xiao and Yu Ming's bodies were wrapped in the strong wind, making rustling sounds.
"Wow, a fight has started!"
"This is something to watch, it will definitely be several times more exciting than before!"
"Yu Ming, the master of the Hundred Ripping Fist, is second only to Zhu Zong among the Four North Poles. And judging from the performance of all parties in this National Dark World Fighting Competition, he is definitely one of the top ones. Even if he did not make it to the top four because of his early encounter with Zhu Zong, he is definitely the fifth place below the top four..."
"Yu Ming's battle against Bai Xiao is actually almost the same as a semi-final match!"
The enthusiasm of many spectators was ignited at once.
They had a feeling that this would be an exciting battle.
At the same time, the other three of the top four narrowed their eyes slightly and focused their attention. Yu Ming's challenge to Bai Xiao was a good opportunity to get a glimpse of Bai Xiao's strength.
Just when everyone was concentrating on watching the game.
In the shadow corner.
A slender figure, looking down at the message on his mobile phone.
Si Hu glanced at his master's reply silently, then raised his head and glanced at Bai Xiao who had entered the fighting state, thinking to himself: "Good fight! You have already started fighting with others before my master has started. It would be better if you get hurt later. When the genius banquet is over, you will be finished! Bai Xiao..."
In the open space, under the moonlight.
The area was already filled with smoke and dust, and there were flying stones everywhere. The rumbling sound was like a tank rolling over the road, causing vibrations.
The two figures were extremely brutal and kept fighting.
The fists they threw were all extremely lethal, and were among the top in the national dark world fighting competition. Bai Xiao and Yu Ming's assassination punches collided quickly, frequently exploding the air and sending out shock waves again and again.
The two sides fought with fists and feet, and their arms collided. Every part of their bodies seemed to be a killing weapon, flexible and fierce. Especially when they were at their peak, they were like two human-shaped beasts, biting each other in the moonlight.
"Thunder Blood Tree!"
Yu Ming suddenly shouted, and he twisted his arms, leaving a white scratch in the air. On the trajectory, tiny translucent cracks gathered and expanded rapidly the moment they fell.
"Crack! Crack!"
Yu Ming punched, and a translucent dark red blood tree appeared in the air, growing wildly. In the blink of an eye, it had covered half of the venue. The moonlight above was blocked, and the huge tree canopy was bloody and fierce.
Those are not real trees.
Rather, it is the secret of the assassination fist "Hundred Ripples", which forms a dense force!
This move is one of the killer moves of the Hundred Ripping Fist!
Yu Ming didn't have the patience to test Bai Xiao with ordinary collisions anymore. He wanted to force the opponent to use his moves directly to see whose assassination punch was stronger!
On the open space.
Bai Xiao looked at the huge blood tree that fell on his head, and his expression did not change at all, still looking cold and calm. He slowly raised his hands, and his palms brushed the air gracefully and lightly, leaving white marks.
“Waterbirds soar!”
“Hoohoo, hoohoo, hoohoo!”
The surging white wind, with the white owl as the center, violently pushed and crushed in all directions, setting off a violent howl of wind.
The overlapping waves are like the white wings of a water bird rising into the sky!
"Bang!!!"
The blood tree and the water bird collided, and the violent force collapsed, causing dense lightning-like traces to appear around them. The ground shook and the walls trembled.
Yu Ming's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly stepped back without hesitation.
He just left where he was standing.
The tall blood tree, which was originally full of evil spirits, collapsed in an instant, as fragile as if it were made of glass crystal. The water bird's wings whistled heavily and bombarded the ground, creating a deep pit more than ten meters wide.
There were cracks around it, winding for dozens of meters, like feathers.
The shocking aftermath continued to hit Yu Ming.
He retreated repeatedly, but knew he couldn't dodge. So his whole body suddenly bounced, and his limbs seemed not to be flesh and blood, but extremely tough and strong rubber. Yu Ming rushed out with the Hundred Ripping Fists and leaped towards Bai Xiao.
"Hundred-crack Demonic Blade!"
Power gathered around him, and the surface of his body seemed to be wrapped with a translucent river ribbon of tearing force, bringing a terrifying sense of destruction.
Yu Ming spun around with a knife, and the river streamers gathered in a dense whistling sound, like a fission magic knife that was about to chop the entire earth into pieces.
“Shh!”
The aftermath of the flying water birds was directly torn apart!
The white owl was tall and there was no obstacle in front of it, so the magic sword went straight in.
He didn't move at all, as if allowing Yu Ming to attack him.
Until the magic knife was about to fall.
"bite!!!"
"Bah!"
A terrifying bird cry roared through the sky, and a terrifying shockwave of force was released from the White Owl's fists. A hideous and twisted platinum claw mark flashed.
All birds in the sky are destroyed!!!
“Boom!”
Above the dome, an invisible bird descended in an instant, with an incredible speed and incredible power. The dense shock waves destroyed and shattered the magic knife's power in an instant! In this spacious open space, the soil rolled violently like waves, and cracks spread like tree branches.
“Ding ding ding ding…”
In front of Yu Ming, the huge blade shattered into pieces and disintegrated on the spot. The assassination fist instantly backfired, and with the help of the phantom of the sky bird, it bombarded with a bang!
He flew out like a cloud and rushed into the woods.
“Ka-ka-ka-ka…”
I don’t know how many trees were hit and broken, with wood chips flying everywhere.
…
“Boom!”
A tall and majestic figure stepped forward with dull steps.
He stood at the entrance to the forest passage that Yu Ming had crashed into with his back.
The whole person is facing away from the moonlight, casting a huge and elongated shadow.
Like a demon.
"Can you still get up?"
"If you can't get up, give up early."
"For the sake of your assassination fist..."
"I can still save some face for you."
(End of this chapter)
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