Holy Fist
Chapter 239 - 128 defeats two people, mercilessly crushes

Chapter 239: 128 defeats two people, mercilessly crushes

In Huaisui City, the Fiery Fire Martial Arts Hall was a strong force.

Especially in the past ten years, it has matched the Fierce Bird Sect in stature.

Its disciples, both in quantity and quality, could be discussed in the same breath as the Fierce Bird Sect. Of course, the Elder Brother of the Fierce Bird Sect had to be excluded first, as Wu Binghe was off the charts. When comparing the remaining core disciples, the Fiery Fire Martial Arts Hall and the Fierce Bird Sect were approximately at the same level.

Today, at the meeting held by the Martial Arts Association.

Three core disciples from the Fiery Fire Martial Arts Hall attended.

The one with the seat at the very top was the second core disciple, Xiang Nan.

He appeared to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with sharp and aggressive features, and a sturdy and muscular build, wearing a red short combat suit. His arms, resting on the conference table, were heavy and thick, especially his hands were covered with calluses. When his fingers slightly moved, there was a sense of hydraulic machinery in operation.

This man must have practiced powerful hand combat techniques, his aura was dangerous.

In the middle seat, the fourth core disciple, Si Rui.

A red tight-fitting fighting suit outlined her healthy and beautiful figure. Her features were elegant and beautiful, with her neither long nor short black hair all pulled back and tied into a neat and supple ponytail.

Observing her breathing, even and long, she appeared as nimble as a stout lioness.

Lastly, the sixth core disciple of the Fiery Fire Martial Arts Hall, Long Qing.

This person was clearly a powerhouse, his physique not much different from Bai Xiao’s, his red fighting suit bulging due to his muscles. Especially his chest and shoulders, it almost seemed like he had layers of armor underneath.

His sitting posture was bold and forceful, exuding a sense of dominance.

Bai Xiao swept his gaze over and met the eyes of the three core disciples of the Fiery Fire Martial Arts Hall, his expression remaining unchanged.

Across the conference table.

"Long Qing, you go. It’s just right since he is the seventh core disciple, and you are the sixth, a fair matchup. Otherwise, if I or second senior brother step in, and we win, they’ll find excuses to say that winning by overwhelming them is not true martial prowess..."

Si Rui, with a relaxed look, turned her head and spoke.

Xiang Nan didn’t speak, only crossing his arms and closing his eyes in rest. His aura was calm, clearly agreeing with Si Rui’s statement.

The sixth core disciple, Long Qing, looked at the silent Bai Xiao from afar.

A cold smile hung on his face.

"Not talking anymore, scared perhaps!?"

Bai Xiao captured everyone’s expressions and slowly spoke.

"Where’s your Elder Brother?"

"Where is Xing Lie?"

"I heard Xing Lie’s Triple Burst Claws are very strong; I was hoping to learn a thing or two."

"But now it seems..."

Upon hearing this, Long Qing immediately laughed in anger.

"To deal with you, do we need the Elder Brother?"

"Neither the second senior brother nor the fourth senior sister here needs to take part, I alone am more than enough! Defeating you, effortlessly!" he suddenly stood up, his hands pressing on the tabletop, his eyes filled with a fierce determination as he looked at Bai Xiao.

On the other side, close to the main seat of the conference table.

The Deputy Master of the Fiery Fire Martial Arts Hall, Luo Yan, and the Fierce Bird Sect Master, Yan Qi, their auras imperceptibly confronting each other. The tension between them was increasingly palpable.

"Master Yan, what do you say? Why not give it a try!"

"Let’s see what your disciple is made of, whether he truly has the strength to break through a Second-level Void Demon Tribe..."

Luo Yan said coldly.

"Ha, why not? Let’s give it a try!"

Yan Qi responded, equally confrontational.

Yan Qi was quite confident in this matter, knowing well Bai Xiao’s achievements. First, in the Horror Bird Organization’s raid, he counter-killed a high-level Killing Ghost and a mid-level Killing Ghost. Then, in a siege against the first stronghold of the Horror Bird Organization, he single-handedly killed the high-level Killing Ghost, Blood Luo!

That was one of the strongest Killing Ghosts just below the Evil Ghost Level.

In fact, in Yan Qi’s estimation, Bai Xiao’s strength could already be compared to the second core disciple, Xia Shi. However, due to the Fierce Bird Sect being in a special period, the rankings of core disciples had not been altered.

If outsiders only considered Bai Xiao as the seventh core disciple.

They would be at a big disadvantage!

Yan Qi glanced briefly at Bai Xiao sitting calmly on his seat.

He nodded silently, deeming this core disciple quite mature in mind.

He could feel that Bai Xiao was deliberately provoking the Deputy Master of the Fiery Fire Martial Arts Hall by using the topic at hand. Prior to this, Yan Qi had proposed that last night’s incident was staged by the Horror Bird Organization, while Luo Yan raised doubts, mainly questioning Bai Xiao’s strength. If at this moment, Bai Xiao displayed enough prowess to contradict them.

Then, the Fiery Fire Martial Arts Hall would face a damning setback.

Their doubts would greatly weaken.

Because the authenticity of Bai Xiao’s strength was subtly linked with the question of whether the Horror Bird Organization was the planner behind last night’s incident.

In that case.

If Bai Xiao were to win the so-called sparring.

The Fierce Bird Sect would have a chance to gain some support from the Martial Arts Association.

...

Half an hour later, at the Martial Arts Association, in an open sports arena.

In the center, there was a circular performance platform not much different from a boxing ring. All black in color, its edges surrounded by ropes for protection.

Next to the platform.

A crowd of elders and disciples from various Martial Arts Sects of Huai Shui City were gathering excitedly.

And on the platform.

On the left, Long Qing from the Fiery Fire Martial Arts Hall was warming up.

His upper body bare, his strong muscles flexed and bulged with each breath and movement, veins spidering under his skin.

His arms, swinging through the air, conveyed a striking sense of vigor and power.

This inverted triangle physique was quite imposing.

Punching through the air, the sound of the wind whistled with each blow.