Chapter 382: Pushing Across with One Hand, Invincible in the Realm of Transformation (6.7k)
"Liujia, is he crazy?"
The tall old man in a white shirt spoke.
"Which six?"
The burly man in black frowned tightly.
"North Star Cross Sword, Demon Clothes Style, Hua Xiao Sword, Earth Meteorite Hammer, South Sea Body Refining Style, Arc Silver Spear Fist." The man with scars all over his arms said slowly. He glanced at the four people in the conference room quietly.
The old man in the white shirt was none other than Kong Yan, the great elder of the Nanming Body Refining School.
Xia Yang, the sturdy man in black, comes from the Arc Silver Spear Fist.
The handsome man with a sword on his waist, Yan Bin, the leader of Hua Xiaojian Sect.
And he himself, the deputy leader of the Earth Meteorite Hammer, Feng Tianrui.
"Did you count us all in?"
"There are also the Beichen Cross Sword and the Demon Clothes Style. Those were the two styles that sent their invitations to become disciples during the three-day martial arts test at the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts School." Yan Bin slowly exhaled a breath of hot air, and understood the logic behind Bai Xiao's challenge.
"Where does he get the courage?"
Xia Yang asked in a muffled voice.
"I don't know, but he did it."
Kong Yan said slowly.
"Everyone, let's first see which company he is going to challenge. You can go over and observe and wait for news..." Feng Tianrui spoke relatively calmly.
Five minutes later, another wave of calls came in.
"Bai Xiao left the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts School and headed for the North Star Cross Sword."
"The first one, is it the North Star Cross Sword?"
…
Donghai City, Beichen Cross Sword.
This is a kendo dojo near a forest park.
The venue is vast and the air is fresh.
On the side of the kendo dojo, there is an open-air kendo duel field that is directly embedded in the forest. The green shade mixed with the sun, the birdsong and the fragrance of flowers make people feel happy. It can be said that the location occupied by the North Star Cross Sword is very good.
In the dojo, more than a dozen figures were walking slowly forward.
The leader was wearing a neatly cut black and gold domineering fighting suit, with broad and powerful shoulders and a sturdy body. The slightly raised gold thread seams on the clothes gave people a feeling of rough armor, with highlights and weaving together. There were circling golden dragons and elephants stepping on the ground, which were lifelike. On the back, there was an eye-catching and wildly written word "fist"!
To the left of the black-haired man, there was a cold figure wearing a plain white linen shirt. An old scar on his left cheek cut through his tightly pursed lips, making him look a little hideous.
It was Wei Zhenghong.
However, at this moment, he no longer had the Beichen Ice Sword that he had carried with him all the time during the three-day martial arts challenge. The straight, cold cross sword, wrapped in a gray bandage, was on the old man on Wei Zhenghong's left hand, without making any movement.
Extremely well-behaved.
This old man looked extremely old, his bones and height seemed to have shrunk a bit, only about 1.7 meters. The loose skin and deep wrinkles on his face showed that his energy and blood had begun to decline. Only his eyes were not cloudy like an old man, but as sharp as a magic sword.
Beichen Cross Sword, old master, Xi Kang.
This man has controlled the North Star Cross Sword for more than fifty years and has a high reputation in the East. His strength has reached the late stage of the transformation realm. He has practiced the three forms of the North Star Cross Sword, the Ice Sword, the Mountain Sword, and the Dust Sword, to perfection. When Xi Kang was young, his fighting style was extremely brutal and he was nicknamed the Man-Slaying Sword. But later he gradually retired and the last time he took action was ten years ago.
Defeated a sword challenger in the late stage of transformation from another secret martial arts world.
"Boy, are you sure you want to challenge me?"
"I have been researching a new sword move in recent years, but I haven't had time to fully master it. Recently, I have been unable to control the sword when I use it. I know that Longxiang Martial Arts School is famous for its strong horizontal training, but my sword is extremely sharp and cannot be compared to Xiaowei's half-baked one. If I seriously injure you, the sword intent may linger for a long time..." Xi Kang slowly turned his head and looked at Bai Xiao with a calm face.
"Haha, Master Xi, just go ahead and do it."
Bai Xiao chuckled, and his chest seemed to be filled with tremendous confidence.
Although he came to challenge Beichen Cross Sword, Wei Zhenghong and he had a good relationship, so Bai Xiao naturally would not come to challenge him in an arrogant manner.
This time, it was a competition and exchange between Longxiang Martial Arts School and Beichen Cross Sword.
"good!"
"Then... come on!"
Xi Kang shook his arm, and it shone. A cold white light, like a cold dragon rising from the abyss, hummed softly and shot out. The edges of the Beichen Ice Sword, which had been tempered by thousands of hammers, were like streams of cold light, with a slightly angular frost wave pattern. The hand guard spread out like wings.
"bite!"
The cross sword was nailed straight in the center of the kendo duel arena.
Swish!
Xi Kang, dressed in white linen, instantly appeared behind the cross sword, his old but still strong hands resting on the hilt.
The back of the body looks a bit thin and short.
Waves of extremely cold icy spirit spread out like rime in winter, causing the ground and air to freeze layer by layer. More than a dozen nearby trees turned into ice sculptures in a short period of time.
"please!"
Xi Kang stared at the White Owl at the other end of the field. Although he did not have much hostility, he was also very eager to fight. It just so happened that he had not taken action for nearly ten years, so he would use this battle to warm up and make his old bones active. Maybe he could also test the power of that move!
"Master Xi, respect the old and love the young, you should go first."
Bai Xiao slowly walked into the kendo duel arena with no change in expression on his face.
He seemed to ignore the surge of energy lingering around Xi Kang.
"good!"
“Confident enough!”
Xi Kang felt a little bit of fighting spirit in his heart. When he was young, he was also known as a fierce man with a sword that could kill people. Bai Xiao's style was even more arrogant than when he was young. His self-confidence was even stronger.
"cut!"
There was a gleam in Xi Kang's eyes.
He stepped on the ground, and the duel arena shook violently. A figure like a silver sword light seemed to appear on the ground, penetrating the entire arena.
“Ice Sword!”
"Shhh!!!"
Xi Kang swung out with his sword without hesitation. The sword light, like a silver dragon, tore through the air, winding out for dozens of meters, as if cutting the entire sky in half. On both sides of the sword, the air began to freeze densely, and the entire sword expanded two or three times, completely turning into an ice sword.
It exudes an extremely shocking chill and sharpness.
This is surprisingly more powerful than the Beichen Ice Sword that Wei Zhenghong had used before!
"fall!"
“Zheng!!!”
A huge collision sound suddenly rang out, as if there was a huge cold dragon in the sky, and its winding body was all bombarding the white owl.
The terrifying vibrations of metal and the surging spirit of explosion swept across the entire sword duel field. Bits of ice flew off, freezing large areas when they fell on the ground, and wrapping up large trees into ice sculptures when they landed on them.
On the side, all the Beichen Cross Sword disciples who were watching the battle hid behind the vigorous Wei Zhenghong to avoid being implicated and dying.
“Boom boom boom…”
The ground was shaking, and there seemed to be an ice tree growing vigorously in the center.
However, Xi Kang, the instigator, frowned tightly.
“Bang!”
Next second.
The ice tree exploded directly, as if it was burst by an extremely domineering aura. In the center of the venue, a human figure still maintained the same posture and movement as at the beginning. He did not even raise his hand to block. On the surface of the strong body, the glazed golden light slowly rose up, like a bright sun.
The terrifying aura and the forbidden horizontal training suppressed the icy aura in the entire place at once, thawing all the places that were originally frozen. The air was slightly distorted, and the broken stones were suspended in the air, lifted up by the invisible momentum. Waves of unimaginable momentum gathered from all directions.
Faintly, there are shadows of roaring dragons and elephants, roaring at their peak.
"What a fight between dragons and elephants!"
"No wonder you named the martial arts school you founded Dragon Elephant. What you said is true!"
Xi Kang was blown away by the surging spirit, and his palms were slightly numb in mid-air. His Beichen Ice Sword had just slashed at Bai Xiao, but it had no effect, and was even almost broken by the opponent's hard body. One can imagine how abnormal this person's physique is, and how exaggerated his horizontal training is!
"Mountain Sword!"
Xi Kang did not hesitate and directly pushed for the second change.
The cross sword in his hand became noticeably heavier and more solid. The earth's aura in the surrounding area was suddenly swallowed up by the long sword, making the surface of the sword seem to be covered with thick rock armor. Compared to Wei Zhenghong, Xi Kang's mountain sword was undoubtedly stronger. It not only absorbed the aura of the entire Beichen Cross Sword Mountain Gate, but also borrowed the earth's aura from the surrounding forests.
“Boom!”
A sword fell and the sky changed color.
The Beichen Mountain Sword is extremely fierce and heavy.
In an instant, the sun seemed to be blocked by some huge object, and the sky suddenly darkened. It was as if an invisible mountain was pressing down heavily.
"Bang!!!"
As the sword fell, the entire Beichen Sword Mountain Gate shook. It was like a dragon turning over. The explosives exploded, lifting the ground of the entire area up by one meter, and then jumped. Then it fell back to the original place, and shook heavily.
In the surrounding area, trees fell down and birds flew everywhere.
“Ka-ka-ka-ka…”
Under the huge mountain.
In the center, there was a golden figure, with his back straight and his spine like a dragon. He just raised his hand lightly and easily stopped the mountain from falling.
Bai Xiao raised his head with a calm expression.
He slowly raised his bent arm upwards, and it seemed as if there was a terrifying roar of a mad dragon in the invisible space, but it was concentrated in a small space. The towering mountain was lifted up directly without any pressure. The next second, Bai Xiao slowly lowered his arm, and the mountain immediately dropped. This cycle repeated, he actually used the Beichen Mountain Sword as a barbell-like exercise equipment.
Take your time and do it with ease.
Up and down, doing two sets of up and down exercises in a row.
Bai Xiao's strength of nearly 200 was so abnormal that it was enough to break the hearts of the onlookers. Not far away, Wei Zhenghong's eyes were about to pop out and his breathing was rapid. Although he had experienced this when he challenged Bai Xiao in the three-day martial arts test, at that time, Bai Xiao did not take the Beichen Mountain Sword as easily as he did now, and he could clearly see the blue veins bulging.
But now, facing his master, he became even more calm. Standing still, he withstood a sword. With one hand, he raised a sword. Bai Xiao's body was obviously not swollen, and he was still a normal person, but Wei Zhenghong felt a more terrifying sense of oppression, as if there was a wild beast hiding under his skin!
"you……"
In mid-air, Xi Kang maintained the posture of swinging the sword, his pupils constricted.
The knuckles of his hands holding the sword turned white, and the friction between his palms and the hilt produced a golden-red glow. Seeing that he was about to lose his grip on the sword during Bai Xiao's weightlifting exercise, Xi Kang turned back without hesitation.
However, there was an ordinary figure in front of him, like a flying cicada flying in the moonlight, and its body was as thin and transparent as a cicada's wing.
Bai Xiao chased after him, expressionless.
"Master Xi."
"Thank you."
Xi Kang retreated madly with his feet in sword steps, his arms were slightly numb, and he stared at Bai Xiao with a flash of anger in his eyes. Bai Xiao was already sure that he had won, even though the battle had just begun.
Isn't this too crazy...
"Bang!!!"
The thought in Xi Kang's mind has not yet completely settled.
Suddenly, a flying bird appeared in front of him. The huge body of the bird blasted the air inch by inch, tearing the space apart, and formed a straight vacuum tunnel in front of him. Whoosh! Bai Xiao swung his arm, and his fist, which was carrying a glazed golden light, made a violent sonic boom and struck out a domineering arc. The speed at that moment was extremely fast, like a hypersonic missile accelerating in a vacuum orbit. The surging spirit turned into a platinum tail flame.
"Dust Sword! Mirror Art!"
Xi Kang felt a strong threat, and he swung his arm. His muscles expanded inch by inch, bursting the sleeves of his clothes, and his veins were twisted. The Beichen Sword suddenly became soft and boneless, extremely flexible, and instantly formed a silver mirror.
Standing in front of him tightly.
The Dust Sword is extremely soft, and fits perfectly with the Mirror Technique.
While defending, he could use his flexible strength to constantly eliminate the opponent's strength, turning the enemy into an invisible force. He could even use his strength to hurt the enemy.
“Swoosh! Bang!”
A golden punch hit the silver mirror heavily.
There was a violent explosion all around, with golden and red sparks flashing. The ground of the kendo duel arena visibly collapsed, with bricks and stones collapsing layer by layer. The soil exploded into a cloud of dust, which was swept away in all directions by the strong wind.
Xi Kang's body suddenly shook. He had intended to use the silver mirror to block the fist force, and the Dust Sword to absorb it. However, the power coming from the other side was too terrifying and abnormal, just like a meteorite hitting the earth. The surging power was like a dam bursting, and it broke through all the buffer layers in the blink of an eye.
“Crack!”
The silver mirror lasted less than half a blink of an eye before shattering in an instant.
“Buzz!”
The Dust Sword also reached the upper limit of its devouring power in an instant, and was almost blown up on the spot. Meanwhile, the opponent's huge power continued to increase.
"Bang!!!"
Xi Kang flew out at high speed, spinning like a top, leaving a long trail before falling heavily into the woods. His palms were cracked, blood spurted out, and his bones seemed to be broken.
“Boom!”
Kendo duel.
The golden figure stepped on the ground and plunged into the woods without hesitation.
Seize the opportunity to win.
In the woods.
Xi Kang also saw the white owl flying towards him at a very fast speed.
He gritted his teeth, having no other choice but to use that trick.
Since his retreat ten years ago, Xi Kang has mastered the three variations of the North Star Sword to perfection, and there is no more room for improvement. So, he began to devote all his efforts to studying the fourth sword. Finally, a year ago, he had some understanding in his heart. Half a year ago, he created the first sword move. A month ago, the prototype was completed.
"The fourth level of transformation, Beichen Light Sword!"
Xi Kang's whole body was filled with a surge of energy, as if it had suddenly boiled like volcanic magma, burning like a raging fire, and transformed into pure energy. He held the sword with both hands, his muscles swelled, and the veins on the back of his hands spread like tree branches, like earthworms wriggling.
Xi Kang planted his feet on the ground, his eyes sharp.
All the strength was channeled into the sword, transforming into pure white light, which emanated from the tip of the sword and both sides of the blade like energy particles, with an unparalleled sharpness.
Nothing can travel faster than light!
This sword was fast! Extremely fast!
"Zheng!"
"call out!"
A white light suddenly burst out and penetrated towards Bai Xiao at a high speed with the dot-shaped technique.
“Boom boom!”
In front of the white light, at some point, a huge golden bird phantom appeared, like a gilded statue made of gold foil. It had a majestic aura and a majestic figure. Its high and raised back seemed to hold up the mountains, and its majestic and powerful wings instantly covered the sea, completely blocking out the sky and the sun.
"Spread your wings and cover the clouds, the roc will penetrate the sun!"
"Bang!!!"
A gilded fist whistled out from the huge Peng bird's mouth, and the burning spirit ejected from the elbow was like the tail flame of a rocket taking off. In an instant, it turned into a brilliant sun, looking like a divine arrow shot into the sky!
The bright white light of Beichen's lightsaber lost its luster in front of it.
“Boom!!!”
The two collided violently and the scene fell silent.
After a brief pause, the power exploded instantly, flattening the surrounding mountains and forests, and the ground cracked and rolled. In the dark cracks, violent mud gushed out like a fountain, turning into rain.
The trees were broken one after another, and the wood chips flew everywhere like reeds.
The wind was raging, sweeping in all directions, and the rumbling sound was enough to break a person's eardrums. In an instant, the clouds in the sky seemed to have collapsed.
far away.
Wei Zhenghong flew over quickly and swept away all the dust with his spirit.
"Master? Master!"
He was worried about Xi Kang's safety and quickly rushed into the hot battlefield.
The fog dissipated.
Wei Zhenghong immediately saw the final scene and his pupils dizzied.
Ten meters ahead.
In a huge deep pit bubbling with black smoke.
Xi Kang's hands were stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, and the North Star Cross Sword was pointed diagonally at the ground, as if he had been knocked down by someone. In front of him, a tall figure covered in glazed gold light, with his right fist like a bright sun, kept swinging and finally stopped less than three centimeters away from Xi Kang's head. If he moved forward a little bit, the terrifying power contained in the fist would be able to blow his head apart, spraying out in a fan-shaped manner like a watermelon.
“I lost.”
Xi Kang said with emotion, admitting his defeat.
“Hiss…”
The hot white light on the surface of Bai Xiao's extended fist dimmed at an extremely fast speed, and within the blink of an eye or two, his palm returned to its normal appearance.
"Thank you."
He slowly retracted his fist, remaining calm and composed.
From the beginning to the end of the battle, Bai Xiao's facial expression remained basically unchanged, and his breathing and emotions never fluctuated drastically. He was wearing a black and gold dragon elephant combat suit that was not damaged at all, not even a wrinkle appeared.
"There are four rounds in total..."
“Strictly speaking, it actually took three rounds. Even Yan Beixuan from Tianchen Sect couldn’t defeat me so easily!” Xi Kang raised his head.
He stared at Bai Xiao and slowly uttered eight words.
"You have already reached the state of invincibility!"
…
Five minutes later.
Outside the gate of Beichen Jianshan, two powerful figures suddenly appeared.
"Elder Kong, let's go in and take a look!"
Xia Yang, the sturdy man in black, glanced at the old man in white next to him and said.
As for the other two, they temporarily returned to the mountain gate to inform the elders in the sect. It would take some time before they came to watch the battle with them.
Swish! Swish!
Two figures entered the Beichenjianshan Gate.
Unexpectedly, they were already a step too late.
"You two, please go back."
"Master Bai has left."
Wei Zhenghong stood at the door, his aura icy cold, and spoke.
"How is it going?"
Xia Yang asked a little anxiously.
"My master has been defeated."
Wei Zhenghong did not hide his feelings and answered directly.
"ah?"
"Master?"
"The one White Owl is challenging is Xi Kang!?"
Xia Yang was startled, and the white-clothed old man Kong Yan beside him also had his eyelids twitched. They originally thought that Bai Xiao was challenging the great elder of Beichen Cross Sword! Beichen Cross Sword is considered strong among the twelve local second-rate schools. One school has three transformation realms, and the great elder is the junior brother of the old school leader Yi Kang, who is in the middle stage of the transformation realm. Unexpectedly, Bai Xiao did not challenge him, but chose Xi Kang. And even won! This immediately shocked the two.
Xi Kang is not just an ordinary late stage transformation realm cultivator!
"this……"
Xia Yang turned his head and glanced at Kong Yan beside him.
“Go!”
"If nothing unexpected happens, Bai Xiao will go to the Demon Clothing Clan next!"
Kong Yan turned around decisively and spoke.
Immediately, the two of them left the Beichen Cross Sword Mountain Gate and headed towards the other side. The gate of the Demon Clothing School was built near Nanhu Park.
The North Star Cross Sword is also here.
The distance is very close, we should be able to catch up!
Two minutes later.
The two of them burst out with all their strength and flew towards the Demon Clothing Flow at a very fast speed.
However, the fighting field of the Demon Clothes School was a scene of collapse after a fierce battle. Kong Yan and Xia Yang stopped and saw two unconscious figures on the messy battlefield.
Next to him was Gao Hong, the deputy leader of the Moyi School, who was receiving emergency treatment.
Kong Yan and Xia Yang glanced to the left, where a handsome and strong young man was covered in blood. His chest was marked with a deep blood-red palm print, surrounded by dense skin cracks. This man was the leader of the Demon Clothing School, Gao Hong's junior brother Geng Ping! He was also a genius with great strength.
But at this moment he was in a very miserable state.
The two glanced to the right again.
A strong old man, his upper body clothes were cracked, his power seemed to have not dissipated yet, he was wearing a set of extremely condensed peak magic armor, the surface of which was still burning with flames. However, on the abdomen of the magic armor, a golden fist mark lingered for a long time, and directly smashed all the defenses with one punch, breaking through them. Because the power was extremely condensed, it did not affect the magic armor in other areas at all.
Just making a hole in the abdomen was enough.
Ao Dongxing, the old master of the Demon Clothes School, was known as a top expert who had cultivated the Three-phase Demon Clothes to the seventh level. His peak Demon Clothes was broken and he fainted.
"this……"
“Too fast!”
"How come the Demon Clothes School was defeated in the blink of an eye? Ao Dongxing and Geng Ping, the old and the new, were defeated together!" Xia Yang muttered to himself...
"Deputy Sect Leader Gao, where did Bai Xiao go?"
Next to him, the old man in white, Kong Yan, asked hurriedly.
"Two minutes ago, west."
Gao Hong answered.
"Oh no, he went to Hua Xiaojian!"
Kong Yan suddenly felt something was wrong and spoke quickly.
“Go!”
Suddenly, the two men stood up again, their spirits surging.
They used their lightness skills and rushed towards the gate of Hua Xiaojian Mountain as if they were being chased by someone, so fast that they left afterimages.
However, Kong Yan and Xia Yang seemed to be a step too late.
Nanhu District, Nanhu Park, Hua Xiaojian Mountain Gate.
The two rushed in straight away and appeared in a martial arts square at the center of the mountain gate. It was extremely empty here, and there were some tall pillars and statues as decorations. At this moment, they were all reduced to ashes.
The square was covered with crisscross cracks, and the center had collapsed.
Dust and fog were flying around, and strong winds were blowing.
Many buildings collapsed, apparently knocked down by the aftermath.
"Master Yan!"
"Master Yan!"
The two men rushed in, swept away the fog with great vigor, and shouted loudly.
However, the strong wind blew it away.
It was a tall and majestic figure who slowly turned his head. He was shrouded in glazed golden light, with a domineering aura, and spoke with a stern face.
"Are you looking for him?"
He raised his strong right arm high, and grabbed the neck of a white-clothed figure with his palm like an iron clamp, lifting him up in the air with ease.
Yan Bin, the leader of Hua Xiaojian Sect, no longer showed any signs of struggling.
The silver sword in his hand broke in the middle and fell to the ground with a snap.
The sound was obviously very soft.
But it was like the roar of thunder, exploding in Kong Yan and Xia Yang's hearts!
That extremely terrifying sense of crisis makes one's hair stand on end.
"Still... I'm a step too late!"
"Master Yan has also been defeated!"
(End of this chapter)
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