Chapter 250: Battle at the Extreme, Fighting at the Heroic Realm
At four o'clock in the afternoon, at Hexian Martial Arts School, the fighting competition performance arena.
Through a hidden passage near the tall white wall, Bai Xiao followed the gaps in the roads between the residences of various schools and returned to the Fierce Bird School.
"Big Brother, you're here?"
On the side, Suga Feng, who was watching the game, saw Bai Xiao out of the corner of his eye.
"We are currently in the qualifying round and are only halfway through."
"They're all vying for 19th, 20th place."
"It will probably take quite some time to completely determine the winner."
He introduced what had just happened.
Bai Xiao nodded and sat back in his seat. Then he took out an energy bar from his arms, opened the package, and swallowed it in one gulp.
The two rows at the back are where the sect leader and elders watch the game.
Yan Qi looked at Bai Xiao's back and inexplicably felt that his aura was stronger and more powerful than before. Moreover, there was a kind of amazing aura that made him familiar. As Yan Qi thought about it, his eyebrows suddenly jumped.
He remembered that Bai Xiao had always asked him about the fifth transformation of the ferocious bird.
“Could it be…”
"Which one?"
In the entire martial arts arena, only some people, such as Qixing, noticed that Bai Xiao had disappeared from the fighting competition venue for a while. They were very interested in Bai Xiao, whom they had just met during the lunch break. After all, in the "encirclement" of five people, he did not lose the momentum at all.
Not many contestants in the Eastern Dark World Fighting Competition could do this alone. For example, Blood Roaring Fist Phoenix Flame, who was known as the top one under the Eastern Seven Stars, ended up with stiff hands and feet.
Almost made a fool of himself.
"hey-hey……"
At the Dragon Bone Fist base, a young man wearing a fiery red fighting suit, his body as strong as an iron tower, had a bohemian and rogue smile on his face, with a hint of bellicosity in his arrogance, and his eyes were fixed on the reappearing White Owl: "I want to see if you dare to challenge me next?"
In a corner of the auditorium, under the shadow of the wall.
The figure in a large black windbreaker was watching everything quietly. He had a dark blue mask on his face, revealing only a pair of whirlpool-like eyes.
Next to the figure was a young man in a cloak whose appearance was indistinguishable between male and female.
He took a look at the situation on the field and then said.
"Tomorrow we will have the round of 16 and the quarterfinals."
"Ghost Face, you should be fine."
The figure in the windbreaker was silent for a moment, and then a magnetic voice sounded in a low voice.
"If nothing unexpected happens, the champion of this Dark World Fighting Competition will only be between me and Liu Xinzong. I think my chances of winning are a little better. As for the other seven stars, they have not accumulated enough experience and need to settle down. However, when they finish settling down, I will also be promoted to the master of the school..."
Ghost Face's voice was calm and steady, and it seemed like he was coldly stating an established fact. And the situation was indeed close to the truth. Among the Seven Stars in the East, two people had already entered the realm of the master of the school and were out of the scope of the so-called young generation.
These two are the Evil Ghost Face and Liu Xinzong of the Breathing Wind.
They have been accumulating in the extreme realm of martial artists, and the principle is similar to that of squeezing springs. Once they break through the barriers and step into the main realm of the school, with a strong foundation and the momentum of that moment, they can instantly soar into the sky.
In the realm of school master, it is a long distance to cross.
As for Gui Luotian.
This person had received the true teachings of the Sword Demon from the Posuo Tibetan Sword Hall some time ago, and his strength had improved by leaps and bounds again, but he had only barely reached the level of Guimian and Liu Xinzong, and his accumulation was not enough. Not to mention the other seven stars.
"Oh, right, there is also a White Owl..."
Ghost Face raised his head, and his sharp eyes under the mask looked through the gaps between the crowd at the tall, expressionless and cold figure in the distance.
"At most, he is another Mountain King Chen Xiu."
"I was able to defeat Si You because of some of my restraint."
He made a judgment in his heart, but his brows were still slightly furrowed.
"But, that breath from before."
"It's a bit like..."
"besides."
"Was it him who attacked the Netherworld Martial Arts School and snatched the Void Crystal?"
Time passed little by little, and competitions in the martial arts arena took place one after another.
Finally, at about 4:30 pm, the qualifying round for the 19th place and below came to an end. Some of these players looked happy, while others looked depressed. But no matter what, their journey had ended here.
In the third round of the Dark World Fighting Tournament, nine winners emerged.
They will form the top 16 with seven seeded players!
Bai Xiao glanced over and found many familiar faces. The two heroes of Nanjiang were both outstanding in strength and were firmly in the list. Bloody Fist Fengyan, who had met him twice before, was also among them. The other contestants of the Nanjiang Province Dark World Fighting Competition had been eliminated and could only be spectators from now on.
The whole martial arts arena was filled with a relaxed atmosphere, with figures floating around, discussions and laughter rising and falling. It was as if the sports meet was about to end.
In an open space, a host walked onto the huge stage.
he declared loudly.
"Dark World Fighting Tournament, third round, qualifying round, ends!"
"The Eastern Conference rankings from 27th to 19th have been determined!"
"The list is as follows, number twenty-seven..."
The host read out a long list of names and then took a deep breath.
"Tomorrow, the Eastern Dark World Fighting Tournament will have the round of 16 in the morning and the quarterfinals in the afternoon! The nine winners of the knockout rounds and the seven seeded players will form the top 16... and compete together for the only championship crown!"
"Let's stay tuned!"
He looked around the room and spoke as he scanned the room.
"Well, if no one chooses to challenge the seeded players, then today's competition will come to an end. All major schools please leave in an orderly manner, and don't..."
Suddenly, a loud voice boomed and echoed in the audience.
The tall and sturdy figure slowly stood up. The white and gold combat suit shone brightly in the sun, and the ferocious bird pattern was vivid.
"I want to challenge the Eastern Seven Stars."
A single stone stirs up a thousand waves. Hundreds of spectators who had stood up and were about to leave stopped in their tracks, suddenly turned their heads, and looked at the man in astonishment. After discovering his identity, some people looked at him with admiration and fanaticism.
"It's White Owl!"
"Fierce Fist White Owl!"
"He wants to challenge the Eastern Seven Stars!?"
"Okay!"
"If it was someone else, I would just give it to him. But if it was him, there would be a lot of suspense! This is the darkest dark horse..."
"I understand the logic, but why did he choose to challenge the seven seeded players in the third round of the Dark World Fighting Tournament? It feels meaningless. Aren't they already in the top 16... and they're going to fight tomorrow?"
"Why do you care about others? Can't you allow others to be simply belligerent?"
"Anyway, I support it. I just want to see someone who can challenge the Seven Star Order emerge! No matter who it is, I will support him with both hands! Hehehe, this time it's really cool. It's worth the price of the ticket anyway!"
Everyone stopped and returned to their respective positions, their eyes wide open, looking towards the center of the ring with bloodthirsty eyes.
On the stage, the host was also a little surprised and paused.
But he quickly reacted and spoke loudly.
"Dark World Fighting Tournament, third round, challenge, begins!!!"
As soon as the words fell, a tall black figure turned his back to the setting sun and walked towards the ring step by step. He showed no fear at all and looked normal. Even the people around him could sense that Bai Xiao was eager to try.
Is he expecting?
Looking forward to cutting down seven stars?
Will it break the order of the younger generation in the East that has lasted for several years in one fell swoop?
And many spectators are actually looking forward to it.
On the center stage, Bai Xiao stood next to the host. His tall and majestic body cast a huge black shadow behind him, like a hideous and wriggling monster.
"The one who took the stage is..."
"Fierce Fist White Owl!"
The host announced loudly, then turned to look to the side and asked.
"So, who is the seeded player you are going to challenge next?"
Bai Xiao did not hesitate at all. With his cold and sharp eyes, he looked directly at one direction of the martial arts arena and said, "Dragon Bone Fist, heroic and fierce."
“Roar!”
“Here it comes, here it comes!”
"war!!!"
Many spectators were excited, waving their fists, and some even made exaggerated noises. Everyone started to cheer and shout the name of Haolie.
"The dragon bone is heroic! The dragon bone is heroic! The dragon bone is heroic!"
The sound echoed for a long time.
Amidst this deafening sound, a figure stood up.
He was a strong and sturdy man, not much inferior to Bai Xiao in size. His broad shoulders were strong and his body was straight like a sturdy pine tree. His short hair stood up like stubble, and his dark blue scalp could be seen. His tough and ruffian features, his eyes slightly narrowed, revealed a bold smile.
"Hahaha, I was right about you!"
Every time he stepped on the ground, it shook violently.
A fiery red figure soared into the sky and landed on the stage with both feet.
Hao Lie took one step at a time and came to a point two meters in front of Bai Xiao.
Instantly, the two tough men burst out with terrifying momentum. The invisible auras collided, causing the surrounding hurricanes to roar, and the air waves stirred up layer by layer, causing the fighting suits of both sides to roll and ripple like waves.
"war?"
Haolie laughed wildly.
"war!"
White Owl had no expression on his face.
Next to them, the host jumped off the stage without interrupting the confrontation between the two strong men. On one side, several black-clad referees quickly surrounded them.
In previous matches, there was only one referee standing by.
And now, Bai Xiao is going to fight with Hao Lie, and all three referees have arrived.
“The game begins!!!”
A leading referee took a look at the increasingly fierce atmosphere on the ring and announced without hesitation. His voice was loud and clear.
Suddenly.
“Bang!”
The air waves exploded, and gusts of strong wind gathered and then continued to dissipate.
The two figures on the stage did not move to the sides, but still kept a dangerous distance. Haolie stared at Bai Xiao, then saluted with his fists, and Bai Xiao also saluted with his fists. The ceremony had just ended...
"call out!"
The dragon bone fist is launched fiercely and directly!
He stretched forward his strong right arm, veins bulging and muscles knotted.
Five thick and terrifying fingers tore the air in front of them into five white marks in an instant. The whistling sound was just like the roar of a mad dragon.
"Bang!!!"
A black and red steel arm stretched out and collided heavily.
Golden-red sparks exploded and the air flow shook violently.
"No need to test..."
"Let's just do it for real!"
He roared loudly, and the whole body shook with repeated sounds.
"First turn of dragon breath!!!"
He took a step forward, his figure pulling out a overlapping phantom in the air. He swung his right arm at high speed and punched out. There was a ball of blazing flame wrapped around his huge fist, which was as hot and sticky as magma.
"Black Flame Lion Heart Fist!"
Bai Xiao did not dodge or avoid, but faced the strongest part of the opponent's fist and also punched him. His fist was wrapped in black flames, and there was a faint lion's roar brewing.
“Bang!”
At the center of the collision, flames exploded, with black and red spread everywhere.
Suddenly, it was as if a spiral lotus of fire had bloomed. That was the effect of the air rapidly twisting and spinning, sucking the exploding flames in.
And in this fire lotus, a fierce battle broke out between the two.
The figures overlapped and entangled rapidly.
Both of them were the best of the younger generation, standing out from thousands of geniuses. Whether it was their secret martial arts or combat experience, they had already reached the peak of their age. At this moment, the two of them burst out with their extreme physical strength and amazing combat skills, just like a meteorite collision.
With every step, both sides could pull out a phantom of ten or even dozens of meters in the air, and their bodies were like cannonballs, extremely powerful. The collision of fists and feet was like an earthquake, with loud bangs.
The arena below was shaking and the stones on the ground were trembling.
The spectators around them could clearly feel their seats shaking slightly. The dust on the wall behind them was peeling off and piling up in the corner.
"Fuck, they are just two humanoid monsters!"
Some people were stunned and watched the fight on the ring with their mouths open.
"It turns out that they didn't use their full strength before. The other participants of the Dark World Fighting Tournament can't force out the true power of White Owl and Eastern Seven Stars! Only when they meet each other and the peak collision... will it be stimulated!"
Some people smiled bitterly and shook their heads, deeply shocked.
“Fight, fight, fight!”
Some people had wild eyes and even stood up, waving and shouting.
On the stage, the storm blew past, plowing across the entire wide stage.
I don't know if it's because of the special customization, but this ring is much stronger. Even with the level of battle between Bai Xiao and Hao Lie, there was no large-scale damage, only a layer of yellow rubber wrinkles on the surface.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
In mid-air, four arms collided violently and bombarded dozens of times in succession.
Bai Xiao suddenly threw out a knife-hand move, the sword light in his palm flickered, and a translucent silver arc was drawn in the air. Clang!!! Hao Lie flipped his palm and made a dragon claw move, his five thick fingers firmly grasped the Ten Fist Sword, rubbing it to produce a streak of golden-red flames. The other hands of both parties were empty, and they punched at the same time.
They collided violently again, causing an explosion.
“Thump, thump, thump!”
Both of them retreated.
However, Long Gu was strong and he stepped on the ground with his right foot to stop his body.
Then, like a fiery red meteor, it flew towards the white owl, its aura accumulating and rising, its eyes gleaming with fiery flames.
"Take my move!"
“Third level dragon breath!!!”
(End of this chapter)
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