Chapter 416 World Structure, Five Powerful Countries
For the entire morning, Bai Xiao accelerated the tempering of the ninety-nine pores. He could feel that his already indestructible solid spirit became more condensed and stronger. It was like a piece of black iron from outer space, which was recast and hammered over and over again to force out all the impurities. Finally, it turned into a peerless divine weapon with a cold glow.
11:30 am.
In the martial arts arena, a figure who was sitting cross-legged suddenly stood up.
Suddenly, from all directions, strands of white-golden air currents like Gengjin sword energy rolled back, like young swallows returning to their nests, forming a huge vortex around the white owl. The clouds above the sky seemed to be torn down.
The rumbling vibration caused the ground to tremble slightly for a moment.
"Chi..."
The white owl opened his eyes and two streams of hot air slowly spurted out of his nostrils.
He felt as if he had swallowed hundreds of cubic meters of liquid metal at that moment, and his entire body was incredibly heavy, as if he could crack the earth with a wave of his hand. That was pure spirit power, which did not require Bai Xiao's physical body, but only the weight of his spirit.
And this is the spirit that has been tempered to the limit of the realm.
If the solid spirit that has just entered the realm of transformation is just ordinary rock, then the solid spirit that has been tempered to the limit of the realm of transformation is black iron!
"With the help of the ninety-nine essence holes, I have greatly shortened the time to temper my spirit. Now, I have completed one of the two conditions for advancing to the peak. As for the other one, perhaps I can achieve it at the martial arts competition..."
Bai Xiao's eyes flickered as he muttered to himself.
He walked forward slowly, his right foot sinking deeply into the ground like a pile driver, as if the earth could not support Bai Xiao's dense spirit. But as Bai Xiao continued to move forward, the pits made by his footsteps became shallower and shallower, and finally he perfectly controlled the spirit that had become stronger in a short period of time and walked normally again.
“Tatta…”
Bai Xiao turned and left the martial arts arena.
Next, he planned to go to Nanhu Park to see how the knife sharpening and tea tasting party that Dao Mo invited all the top masters was going. In addition, on the way back, he might be able to stop by the Tianxia Cleanup Bureau headquarters.
After all, he was the deputy director of the Tianxia Cleanup Bureau appointed by the Martial Arts Association.
Although he is not the top leader, he cannot have never seen the headquarters.
…
12:30 pm.
Donghai City, Nanhu Park.
This is where many powerful secret martial arts schools in Donghai City gather.
As one of the nine gates in the east, Posuo Tibetan Knife Hall occupies the most tranquil and scenic area of Nanhu Lake. Posuo Tibetan Knife Hall is built under a low mountain. The front door is no different from that of a normal school, but the backyard is surrounded by mountains and water, shaded by bamboo forests, giving it a leisurely feeling.
Those who practice here all year round must have a mind as calm as water.
Backyard location.
To the right of the verdant bamboo forest is the vast Nanhu Lake, which shimmers under the scorching sun. Between the two is a flat open space with some pavilions and buildings built on it, exuding a quaint atmosphere. From a distance, you can see that under the pavilion, on the table, various tea sets have been laid out.
Several vague figures sat in their respective seats, raising their glasses and chatting.
"Sword Demon, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your sword intent has improved. I can feel that you are probably only one step away from breaking through that level!"
A white-haired old man, holding a teacup, sipped tea. He was wearing a white robe with gold patterns on the cuffs. He was thin and looked at least seventy or eighty years old. However, his eyes were bright and full of energy. Moreover, the old man did not have the gloomy air of an old man, but seemed to be a source of vitality that could make people rejuvenated.
The area around the pavilion where he was.
The weeds are growing quietly and becoming greener and more lush.
“Although it’s only one step away, it’s like a natural chasm that’s difficult to cross.”
Opposite the old man sat a very strong and sturdy man. He was wearing a black monk's robe, with his chest open, revealing his strong muscles and a series of crisscrossing scars. The man was probably in his fifties, but still had a tough and handsome look, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, a domineering aura, and half-long black hair dancing behind him.
It looks like the mane of a silent lion.
As a swordsman, he does not have a sword on his waist.
"That's much better than us."
"Among all here, I'm afraid you are the only one who has the greatest hope of becoming a Grandmaster..."
The old man in white shook his head and sighed.
"snort!"
West side of the pavilion.
A strong man with red hair and bare upper body snorted coldly. He had an inverted triangle body, as sturdy as an iron tower, and there seemed to be dark red dragon-shaped patterns on his shoulders, which looked like the marks left by fire. The explosive and hot breath slightly distorted the surrounding air.
This person is none other than Yan Long, the leader of one of the East Nine Sects. At the same time, he is also the uncle of Dragon Bone Fist Hao Lie, one of the East Seven Stars, and the leader of the Dragon Bone Sect.
"I wonder what everyone here thinks about this martial arts competition?"
West side of the pavilion.
A sturdy man in a grey tights spoke up to ease the atmosphere and change the subject. He had a kind face, a standard square face, but between his eyebrows there was a calm and imposing aura like a mountain. There was also a mountain character on his fighting suit.
It represents the Mountain Moving Fist.
"It is probably because the Martial Arts Association wants to increase the international influence of the Martial Arts Conference, so they spent a huge amount of money to make this session unprecedented. Not to mention the forbidden secret martial arts Water and Fire Fairy Clothes, which can drive so many people crazy. There are actually three quotas for the enlightenment tea tree alone! And there is also a scarce resource like enlightenment tea! The Martial Arts Association has definitely invested a lot of money, and this is definitely a good opportunity for us..."
The old man in white at the beginning said after thinking for a moment.
He is not from the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World.
Instead, he is a top lone ranger in the northern secret martial arts world.
I used to have an old relationship with Dao Mo.
After arriving in the east, I have been staying at the Posuo Tibetan Knife House.
"Um."
Shan Quan heard this and nodded.
He had the same idea. Even if he couldn't get the forbidden secret weapon like the Water and Fire Fairy Robe, he would at least fight for a spot in the Enlightenment Tea Tree.
Suddenly, there were footsteps outside.
Everyone turned to look.
They were a few guests who looked and behaved slightly differently from the Tianxia people. Obviously, they were some friends Dao Mo had met overseas.
The one on the left had bright golden hair, and when he walked, he looked like an extremely proud and domineering lion. He was extremely tall, even taller than Dao Mo and Shan Quan, reaching a height of two meters. His strong arms drooped slightly, and one could faintly feel the indestructible and ferocious sharpness of his claws.
The man on the right was also tall, about 1.9 meters tall. But he was rather thin, with only a large frame that supported the blue combat suit on his body. On his back, he was carrying an extremely heavy sword, which did not look like a sword at all, but more like a tombstone.
Below the hilt, there was a strange red symbol branded on it.
"Lion King, you are here."
The Sword Demon stood up to greet them and brought the two foreign masters into the pavilion. The masters of the top schools started chatting and got to know each other.
This blond man is from the United States of San Luis Obispo and is nicknamed the Lion King.
The man with the sword on his back is from the Star Federation and is called Death Sword.
In addition, there are two other great powers in the world, one is called the White Eagle Republic, and the other is called the United Kingdom of Akaso. Together with the existence of the Tianxia Federation, they are the five most powerful countries on the entire planet.
They are permanent members of the United Nations and rule the world.
Whether it is the superficial economic culture, technological strength, or the extraordinary power of the dark world, these five permanent members are the most powerful.
Among them, the Tianxia Federation and the White Eagle Republic are the most powerful.
They can be called the upper two constants.
The other three countries are the lower three constants.
In the courtyard, everyone began to taste tea and exchange their martial arts insights. The tea provided by the Posuo Tibetan Sword Museum was all collected from treasures all over the world. There were even precious Wudao tea leaves that were brought out for entertainment. Although they were over 20 years old, they were enough to show the generosity and grandeur of the Posuo Tibetan Sword Museum.
The time was getting closer to one o'clock in the afternoon.
The sun rises high in the sky, and the scorching sun shines down, making the grass greener and greener.
Not far from the pavilion, there was suddenly a sound of footsteps approaching slowly.
Everyone who was chatting turned their heads and looked. They saw a burly figure wearing a black and gold dragon elephant fighting suit walking towards them silently step by step under the scorching sun on the flat grass.
The three top masters of the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World of the Tianxia Federation all looked over with great interest. They had learned about Bai Xiao's record of killing the leader of a top school, and they were also quite curious about how Bai Xiao did it.
The two top foreign figures, Lion King and Dead Sword, looked at each other inexplicably, and then looked at White Owl at the same time, looking him up and down.
The lion king narrowed his eyes and spoke in fluent Tianxia language.
"Just a Transcendent Realm cultivator?"
"Aren't we only inviting the top sect masters to this sword sharpening and tea tasting party?"
He felt the breath of Bai Xiao and slowly stood up.
The lion king left the pavilion and walked into the sunshine, looking at the white owl walking all the way from not far away. The more he looked, the more certain he was that the other party was just a master of the Transformation Realm School.
"You're late."
He suddenly spoke to Bai Xiao with an inexplicable smile on his face.
“Bang!”
Almost in an instant, the Lion King took action.
Maybe it was because of Bai Xiao's curiosity that a master of the Transformation Realm School was invited to the knife sharpening and tea tasting party. Or maybe it was because of the domineering character that the Lion King developed in the United States of Saint Luo that he did not think that the Transformation Realm was qualified to be on par with them.
In short, he attacked Bai Xiao without any warning.
"roar!!!"
As soon as he raised his right hand, the wind danced wildly. The whole powerful arm pierced through the air inch by inch, surrounded by golden spirit, like a huge lion king's claw mark!
“Bang!”
In an instant, the violent fist wind stirred up Bai Xiao's black and gold fighting suit, creating ripples like water waves, and huge pressure came instantly.
The corner of the lion king's mouth curled up slightly, because he felt that his opponent had no time to react at all, and this move would definitely hit the opponent's chest.
"After all, it is the realm of transformation..."
The thought just arises, and the next second.
“Zheng!!!”
An extremely loud metal collision sound suddenly rang out, causing the grass in the surrounding area to crack and criss-crossing traces of sound waves to spread.
In front of us, there was a giant and ferocious lion king's paw print, with flames splashing everywhere.
However, he was still unable to break through that extremely condensed glazed golden light. An indestructible aura covered it, and the shadows of five dragons and ten elephants flashed below.
The white owl was covered in golden light. He slowly raised his head and glanced at the lion king.
A smile appeared on his expressionless face.
“Bang!!!”
He threw a punch, and the muscles in his right arm suddenly swelled up exaggeratedly, as if it had turned into a meteorite dragging with it flames, penetrating the atmosphere.
"roar!"
"Moo!"
The huge and ferocious shadows of dragons and elephants intertwined and swept across, violently moving forward.
The blow landed heavily on the lion's arms that were crossed on his chest.
“Boom!”
A huge white shock wave visible to the naked eye swept across, causing the grass in the area to fall down and the water of Nanhu Lake in the distance to surge wildly.
The power of Bai Xiao's punch was extremely terrifying.
It was like a flash flood, carrying millions of tons of rubble and mud along the way, which could easily submerge and destroy an entire village.
The lion king had no expression on his face at first, until he felt the huge force coming from his arms, and his face changed. Then, the whole person flew backwards, quickly passed the pavilion, and slammed heavily into the water of Nanhu Lake.
With my feet on the lake, my spirit is condensed and covered.
The whole person retreated several times like a skipping stone, and finally stopped in the middle of the lake. He slowly put down his hands and looked at the bruises on his arms.
Then he narrowed his eyes and looked solemnly at the white owl a hundred meters away.
"This kind of physique and strength is simply not something that can be possessed by the Transformation Realm..."
"His strength is definitely not below the peak!"
A strong fighting spirit rose in the lion's heart, his legs compressed slightly like springs, and his body leaned forward. With a loud bang, a fountain exploded on the water surface, and a blond figure rushed back at an extremely fast speed.
"call out!"
As soon as he thought about it, the martial arts will of the master of the top school descended.
Behind the strong body, in the void, an ancient lion king with golden mane suddenly stepped into reality, and its three terrifying heads roared towards the sky. Its ferocious fangs, emitting dark light, carried extremely terrifying power.
On the grass.
The tall figure stood quietly like a statue.
It also moved at this moment.
"call out!"
The white owl flew out at high speed, just like a missile taking off. His arms swept through the air, and he spread his wings, like a roc flying across the sky and earth. In a trance, his wings that covered everything, connecting the sky and the earth.
The phantom of Kunpeng, representing extreme speed and strength, tore through the space in an instant.
Looking from a distance.
It seemed that the two powerful figures were about to have a peak collision in the next second.
“Zheng!!!”
Sudden.
The center where the two are about to collide.
An invisible blade that could slash the sky and destroy the earth fell down, as if it was going to tear the entire earth apart. The devilish blade light cut a crack that was hundreds of meters long, isolating the two from colliding at that moment.
"despair!"
"despair!"
The Lion King and the White Owl stopped and looked towards the pavilion.
There, there stood a tall figure dressed in black, his half-long hair and beard dancing wildly in the wind, his right hand clenched in the air, in a posture of swinging and slashing.
It was as if there was an invisible blade there...
The blade of the sword extended a full mile in length!
(End of this chapter)
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