Chapter 334: Defeat Canaan, invincible! (6K)
Zizaitian Canaan stood quietly in the golden-red flames.
She closed her eyes and put one hand together.
In an instant, a circle of overlapping flames, purple on the bottom and red on the top, spread out from under the robe, forming a lotus-shaped fire. These flames spread rapidly, engulfing all the surrounding flames in the blink of an eye.
All of a sudden, half of the rock arena was covered by red lotus fire.
“Boom boom boom…”
An invisible force wave suddenly turned over, causing the surrounding air to vibrate violently. The extremely strong devilish and evil spirit slowly emanated from the originally solemn and compassionate golden light until it completely replaced it.
"Buddha Demon Heavenly Heart Sutra!"
Canaan murmured softly, and the flames around her were like water waves, reflecting on her face. A solemn and ferocious expression appeared on Canaan's face at the same time.
In an instant.
Light and darkness interweave, and the devil emerges.
"Finally, you let me out!"
The demonic Canaan opened her eyes, her pupils were completely black, with only a faint golden halo around the edges. Her voice was sinister, hoarse and unpleasant, as if it came from the deepest part of the underworld.
"Asura Demon Shadow!"
Suddenly, a spiritual shadow that seemed to fight against heaven and earth slowly emerged from the void. It was simply a natural fighting weapon, born from the sea of blood, with a fierce face and fangs, extremely ugly. But the whole body was strong enough to be comparable to a wild elephant, with muscles covered like armor, and bone spurs protruding hideously.
Six arms spread out behind the body and raised high into the sky.
“Buzz!”
The air shook violently.
Zizaitian Canaan directly overlapped with Asura's demon shadow, and the two seemed to have turned into one figure, with an extremely aggressive fighting aura raging.
"Destroy everything that stands in my way!"
She locked her eyes on Bai Xiao, her fierce eyes flickering, and her whole body seemed to be covered with an illusory coat. On the body of Asura Demon Shadow, the muscles in his arms were knotted, and his outline was covered with a hint of black and red, bulging fiercely.
“Bang!”
Canaan disappeared instantly, and her strong body rubbed against the air, causing a terrible explosion, just like a meteorite falling through the atmosphere at a terrifying speed. Her back arched like a turtle, and her six arms were like entangled ferocious pythons, blasting towards the white owl.
“Boom boom boom boom!”
On the ring, the giant figure emitting glazed golden light showed no fear at this moment. He stretched out his arms, and the terrifying arms, which were already as big as marble pillars, expanded even more. The dark blue meridians and blood vessels on them seemed like twisted steel wires, which could bring the power of a dragon and an elephant.
He waved his fists and kept intercepting Canaan's fists in mid-air.
“Boom boom boom!”
Golden light and fire exploded, and all the air around them became real. The gravel and dust were pushed together, forming ripples visible to the naked eye. A ball of golden fireworks and black clouds annihilated each other.
At this moment, the two men burst out with their ultimate physical strength and peak skills. Every part of their body turned into a heavy weapon, swinging violently. The power was comparable to that of an explosive, but it was as flexible as hands and feet.
Elbow strikes, knee strikes, grabs, whip kicks, claws...
All these powerful moves were like two human-shaped beasts biting each other.
The horrific sound of bodies colliding was like the sound of steel being smelted in an iron factory.
Around them, the black-clad referees had already started to move, helping to block the aftermath of the fight between the two. Sometimes, the might of a punch or a kick was avoided, and the force of the compressed air could even leave deep whip-kick marks and huge fist marks nearly a hundred meters away. During one of these times, Bai Xiao dodged Canaan's six-armed attack, and the dense fist shadows instantly rushed to the right side of the Tianxia Fighting Arena, tearing apart three walls in succession, causing the building to collapse.
“Swoosh! Bang!”
In the hazy mist.
Bai Xiao spun around and swept his right arm horizontally, raising it high like a Guan Dao, and then spinning down, bringing out a burst of terrifying flames in the air.
"Zheng!"
Canaan raised his two illusory Asura arms to block.
The whole person was like being struck by lightning, stepping backwards, leaving a dense row of deep pits along the way. Her bones made a rough sound, and she released the force several times before she returned to normal. However, the Asura phantom on the surface of Canaan's body showed signs of damage, especially the two arms just now, the five fingers were almost deformed.
The dark eyes looked across.
The light on the surface of that glazed golden figure was only slightly dimmed.
"Fight me in close combat?"
"Who taught you this stupid fighting style!?"
"Hmm? Answer me!"
Bai Xiao's voice rumbled, and he rushed forward with one step, pushing forward like a heavy tank. Zizaitian Canaan's six arms came out at the same time, crackling and slamming on his glass body, exploding sparks. One of them suppressed the other and retreated, just like this, splitting the entire ring in the middle.
“Bang!”
A punch was thrown out, like a full moon, drawing a golden arc.
Canaan's heart skipped a beat and his eyes suddenly became focused.
She was supported by the four Asura arms, and she formed seals with her arms without hesitation, using the Twelve Secrets of Buddha and Demon at the critical moment.
"A thousand hungry ghost faces!"
Suddenly, the shadows of hungry ghosts with bared fangs and claws, dragging black tail flames, flew towards Bai Xiao in dense numbers, causing a violent explosion. Bai Xiao swung a punch like the golden light of a full moon, directly blowing up half of the hungry ghosts.
However, the hungry ghosts that exploded turned into balls of black and gray air.
Instantly flew towards the hungry ghosts that had not been killed yet.
The remaining hungry ghosts doubled in size, and their aura also doubled at this moment. They then continued to pounce towards the white owl fearlessly.
“Bang!”
He flipped his palm and pressed down, and the glazed flames swept across, destroying a small part of it in an instant.
However, the remaining hungry ghosts began to expand again.
As their strength increased, they would no longer be easily killed by the aftermath of White Owl's punches and kicks. It was like a plaster, becoming more and more sticky.
At the same time, it is also getting stronger.
While Bai Xiao was being entangled by the Thousand-Faced Hungry Ghost, Zizaitian Canaan quickly dodged and retreated, one finger pointed at the center of her eyebrows and the other at her chest. She activated the forbidden secret technique, Rakshasa Devouring Buddha, and the demonic energy on her body grew wildly.
However, the Buddha's light dimmed and its power was drained away like water.
On the other side, Bai Xiao wanted to rush towards Jianan, but was blocked by the Thousand Faces of Hungry Ghost. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he had completely lost his patience. He raised his arms high, and the ferocious white and gold claw marks appeared again.
“Buzz!”
All the birds in the sky were destroyed, sweeping across the eight directions.
In the terrifying high-frequency vibration, the thousand-faced hungry ghosts had no chance of survival. They collapsed on the spot in the exaggerated power fluctuations and turned into black gas. And all the black gas merged into the remaining hungry ghosts, making them bigger and stronger. But, it was useless! The bigger and stronger hungry ghosts still couldn't bear it.
Exploding inch by inch!
This cycle repeats itself over and over again.
Only a huge and ferocious hungry ghost remained, with a thousand faces fused together, exuding an extremely evil underworld aura. Originally, it should be able to tear apart the enemy's flesh and drink blood, like a tyrant who dominates life. However, in the annihilation of the birds in the sky, the hungry ghost struggled and screamed in pain.
In the end, it could not escape the fate of being destroyed.
With a bang, the last hungry ghost exploded and turned into wisps of flying ash.
“Clatter…”
Bai Xiao stood in the center of the ring, and the platinum mark on the back of his thorny hand slowly faded away. At this moment, a tall figure full of demonic aura appeared behind him, and six huge fist marks bombarded him simultaneously.
“Boom boom boom boom!”
Bai Xiao stumbled, and with one step, a huge crack appeared on the ring. Canaan seemed to have used some kind of secret technique, and his power surged astonishingly. Asura's shadow became more and more condensed, almost turning into substance.
The tall body of Baixiao leaned forward slightly, then stood up again. Six faint bloody fist marks appeared on his armor-like glazed golden back.
"It seems that your horizontal training is not so invincible!"
"Next, I will tear you apart bit by bit!"
In the demonic state, Canaan seemed to have a different personality, his words were extremely arrogant, sarcastic and sinister. He exuded a fierce aura unscrupulously.
Just when Canaan's mouth curled up and was about to smile.
“Ka-ka-ka-ka…”
Bai Xiao turned around slowly, his face majestic and domineering, as if he was high above everyone else.
"You are indeed very good."
"In the National Dark World Fighting Tournament, you are the first one who can withstand my second stage. So, in order to respect you, I decided..."
"Let me give you a taste..."
“Glass…Saint…Statue…Power!!!”
The deafening roar, word by word, swept in all directions.
In Canaan's stiff smile and constricted pupils, Bai Xiao took a step forward, crushing the ring, and the air around him quickly condensed and twisted. He was majestic and overbearing, and an inexplicable aura enveloped him.
He raised one hand and grasped with his five fingers as if he was holding something heavy.
In an instant, Bai Xiao's entire body exploded with golden light, and the air surged. A stream of white air rushed out, mixing with the gold, and turned into a vortex-like platinum light. All the power gathered together and quickly took shape.
“Boom!”
The giant glazed phantom stands on the ground, sacred and majestic.
The indestructible sense of heaviness and power makes people tremble.
"combine!"
Bai Xiao let out a low roar, and his blood and energy surged, raging in his body like a roaring dragon. The glazed statue overlapped with his entire body, transforming into a god descending from heaven, and the terrifying power raged wildly around.
It actually caused crackling lightning phantoms.
"Congratulations, you've triggered my third stage!"
The white owl looked down at Canaan from above, his expressionless face covered with dense blue veins, as if it was half covered by a hideous mask.
He raised his hands high and slowly lowered them, stirring the air flow.
"Tear you down!"
In a deafening cold voice.
The White Owl disappeared in an instant, tearing the strong wind apart in an instant. A translucent air cavity appeared on the ring. It was because the air was forcefully squeezed toward both sides, creating an extremely exaggerated visual effect for a moment.
"Where are the others!?"
Canaan was possessed by Asura and was also over three meters tall.
The dark eyes looked around quickly, but could not find any trace of the white owl.
“Bang!”
She turned quickly and punched six times behind her, causing a burst of explosions like firecrackers. However, there was still nothing there.
"Could it be..."
Canaan suddenly raised his head, and his pupils shrank sharply to the size of a needle tip.
He lost his voice and said, "Up there!"
In midair, a giant figure swooped down, suppressing everything with its peak momentum, completely covering half of the rock arena. Canaan wanted to dodge quickly, but the air in the surrounding area suddenly solidified at this moment, several times harder than steel, making it difficult for him to move.
"Moraka's Heart-confusing Mantra!"
"Sky-winged Garuda!"
She let out a terrible roar, and all her strength was released explosively. She used the Rakshasa Devouring Buddha Secret Technique to the maximum, even to the point of not caring about the side effects.
In an instant, the overlapping whispers that seemed to come from the Netherworld, with unimaginable bewitching demonic nature, penetrated into the mind of the high-altitude White Owl. At the same time, Asura raised his arms, and instantly transformed into two soaring wings.
The shadow of power was so huge that it directly enveloped the entire arena.
Garuda, that is the golden-winged bird that can devour the dragon!!!
It flew up and exploded instantly.
"Bang!!!"
A huge golden palm of glazed light slammed down heavily, pressing on the head of the golden-winged bird. The terrifying power was like a mountain torrent and a tsunami.
“Boom…”
The surrounding area was shaking, as if an earthquake had been triggered, and the entire martial arts arena was shaking. The ground was cracked, and deep trenches tens of meters long appeared, and the soil was rolling like waves.
“Ka-ka-ka!”
One above and one below, one gold and one black, two huge figures maintained a confrontation.
But at a certain moment, the balance of power was completely unbalanced.
The glazed golden palm crushed the phantom of Garuda forcefully, blowing it up bit by bit. Canaan propped up his hands, and the thick blue veins in his arms could not withstand the huge pressure, bursting on the spot, and blood was dripping. And the Asura's body, which had already solidified into a solid body, had crisscrossing cracks on its surface.
There was a fierce gleam in Bai Xiao's eyes.
A single arm swing and a shock.
Asura's four arms exploded at the same time and turned into ashes.
Press and hold with your right hand.
Its fighting body was riddled with holes and turned into powder by the force.
"it's over……"
The huge body of the white owl fell heavily to the ground, like a falling golden meteor.
“It’s not over yet!!!”
Jianan was covered in blood, her clothes were torn, but her eyes were filled with a condensed light of horror. Her aura rapidly withered at this moment, as if all her strength was fading away like a tide.
Only the spiritual fluctuations in the mind accumulated higher and higher, becoming stronger and stronger.
Like a golden sun, shining brightly.
“Extreme realm!”
"The Buddha Statue's Magic Light!"
Canaan had reached the end of her rope and could only resort to the last resort. At this moment, she pushed the Buddha Demon Heavenly Heart Art to an unprecedented limit.
“Buzz…”
In all directions, front and back, left and right.
Everything seemed to be separated by an invisible force.
Excited discussions, excited exclamations, and chattering conversations were all excluded. All the surrounding scenery, like an oil painting splashed with water, faded little by little, and finally turned into pure black and white.
And between black and white, a majestic ancient Buddha statue descended from the sky.
Its huge body took up half of the area of the arena.
The ancient Buddha is sitting alone in a cross-legged position, performing a ritual of respect and worship. His face is compassionate and solemn, and there is even a circle of golden halo behind his head, representing infinite wisdom.
But, if you come to the back of the ancient Buddha.
But he could see a hideous evil demon statue, back to back with it. It was full of evil spirit and murderous aura, with a green face and fangs.
The gurgling black air condensed into dark clouds.
A Buddha and a devil were born at the same time.
"Bai Xiao, kneel down!"
The deafening roar seemed to come from the clouds.
"boom!!!"
A huge golden hand descended from the sky at the same time, almost completely covering the entire martial arts arena, blocking out the sunlight, and turning it into a dark place. Only the hand, which was several hundred meters in size, slowly descended, with black and gold energies wrapped around its surface. On the edge, there were densely packed Buddha phantoms and Rakshasa phantoms intertwined.
All the gods and Buddhas in the heavens descended together, as if they could seal off everything.
Below, in the center of the arena.
The giant platinum figure moved his arms slightly, trying to use his unparalleled brute force to shake the ancient Buddha. However, Bai Xiao's mind suddenly trembled, not knowing whether it was because of his amazing wisdom or his spiritual attribute of up to 140 points, which resonated with each other at this moment.
From within his body, the sound of a bird that shook the universe grew louder and louder.
Then it soared into the sky, roaring into the sky!
"Bah!"
"Demon Bird Secret Book, Combat Form!!!"
Bai Xiao's eyes were dark, and he seemed to be in some kind of mysterious state of enlightenment. He slowly raised his right hand and stretched it back to the spine of his back. A cross sword appeared there at some point.
“Ka-ka-ka-ka…”
Even with Bai Xiao's terrifying physical strength, he could only make the sword slide out slowly, making a harsh sound of friction against bones, like the friction of steel plates.
“Hiss…”
On the black cross sword, blood veins lit up like lava, blazing and bright, emitting an extremely terrifying aura. At the same time, Bai Xiao's entire body turned transparent, and only the dense network of blood vessels throughout the body emitted a blazing red light, echoing the exaggerated sword blade.
“Plop, plop, plop!”
At the core of the cross sword, a miniature heart is beating faster.
It exudes a mysterious special frequency.
Bai Xiao was surprised to find that his heart was also gradually catching up with that frequency. As the sword was pulled out, it got closer and closer.
"Zheng!"
The long sword was unsheathed and pointed obliquely at the sky.
His brain was shaken, as if countless frantic thoughts transformed into different personalities, repeating and whispering in his ears.
"Three Pillars of Fear!"
"The demon bird Intaro!"
“Swish!”
Countless blood-red threads were drawn out of Bai Xiao's body, like dense tentacles, and merged into the sword body like young swallows returning to their nests. The hideous black cross sword seemed to be wrapped in red mist, and its heart was beating wildly.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"The form of despair, the sword of fear!"
He muttered to himself, as if he knew the name of this sword naturally. Above his head, there was a huge ancient Buddha's palm print, less than three meters long.
Endless murderous aura and majestic repressive aura are coming!
"Tear, erode, destroy..."
Bai Xiao's eyes flashed, he suddenly raised his head and gently swung out a sword.
“Zheng!!!”
"Bah!!!"
The crisp sound was like the sound of a sword and the chirping of a bird.
A light that was extremely dark suddenly bloomed, sweeping across the sky in an instant, destroying everything! The boundless aura of fear eroded the entire world, and the ancient Buddha's gilded palm was torn in half.
Its body and head also cracked and broke into two halves.
With a loud bang!
Everything collapsed, and this illusion of the spiritual world collapsed on the spot.
Like broken pieces of glass, they fell down one after another.
In an instant.
From all directions, the blocked voices suddenly reappeared around them, and the two returned to the arena of the Dark World Fighting Tournament.
The entire battlefield was in ruins and filled with black smoke.
Central location.
“Boom!”
A tall figure, with all the light fading, fell heavily to the ground.
He sat cross-legged, his robe stained with blood, as if a lamp had run out of oil.
The breath was so faint that it was almost inaudible.
Zizaitian Canaan's shoulders trembled slightly, her eyes were tightly closed, and the blood and tears flowing from the corners of her eyes could not be stopped. She tilted her head and looked at the position of the white owl.
"That is, what is..."
Canaan's voice was extremely hoarse, and his throat was like a broken bellows.
Ten meters away.
Bai Xiao stood quietly, his figure as straight as an iron tower, emitting a sacred and domineering glass-gold light. He lowered his head and looked at his hands quietly, as if he was still recalling the terrible power of the Sword of Fear.
That kind of attack is fatal to a strong spiritual person!
If he hadn't held back at the last moment, Canaan would have been dead.
The wind was blowing wildly, his hair was fluttering, and the white owl slowly raised his head.
"That is fear, fear that can devour and destroy the entire world..."
What he said was absolutely right. The fragmented world that Bai Xiao entered, that huge empire, fell apart because of the existence of fear.
Now, it has fallen into a weird and distorted state.
“So it’s fear?”
“Cough cough cough!”
Canaan coughed violently, vomited blood continuously, and his eyes were extremely dim.
"You win..."
"Perhaps, if it were you, you could really defeat...Zhu Zong."
Her voice became weaker and weaker, until it was almost inaudible.
"It's not that I want to defeat the Candle Clan."
"Instead, he came to try to challenge me and defeat me!"
Bai Xiao's hands were hanging down, his face expressionless. A domineering aura that made him look like a strong man arose spontaneously and swept in all directions.
"Be careful of the Candle Dragon Eye of the Candle Sect. That thing can cut off everything..."
Canaan's last words reached Baixiao's ears.
Then, she fainted while sitting cross-legged.
The next second, the martial arts arena.
Fierce cheers and excited discussions came one after another. It was just like boiling water in a teapot, with bubbles rolling and bursting, and steam humming. All the spectators were excited, as if they had turned into bloodthirsty spectators, standing up from their seats, waving their fists and shouting.
"White Owl! White Owl! White Owl! White Owl..."
Bai Xiao's name was constantly echoing throughout the fighting arena.
It was in this almost fanatical atmosphere.
The referee in black announced the final result of the game.
"National Dark World Fighting Tournament, fourth round, first match."
"The Fierce Fist White Owl wins!"
(End of this chapter)
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