Holy Fist
Chapter 277 - 144 Super Intelligence tells me it’s time to use Super Power now

Chapter 277: 144 Super Intelligence tells me it’s time to use Super Power now

Red Falcon looked at Bai Xiao, who was covered in blood, and paused slightly.

The next second, a sinister smile still spread across his face.

The opponent had come all the way here, definitely killing quite a few of his subordinates, but what of that? The strength of anyone below Evil Ghost Level was nothing but ants, losing a few Killing Ghost underlings wasn’t hard to replenish, and there were as many Horror Birds as he wanted.

Red Falcon didn’t care how many of his men Bai Xiao had killed.

On the contrary, he was delighted that Bai Xiao had rushed back to rescue his senior brothers and sisters.

Red Falcon knew that Bai Xiao was among the four Core Disciples in the vehicle during that surprise attack by the Martial Arts Association. Considering the way the other three Core Disciples barely put up a fight and Qing Zhao’s fall probably had little to do with them, he focused all his attention on Bai Xiao. Whether or not Bai Xiao was involved, he would find out soon enough.

"Hehehe..."

Red Falcon watched Bai Xiao, who showed no expression, and laughed arrogantly.

"Kid, your senior brothers and sisters are finished, they don’t even have the strength to get up. Now, facing me, you’re all alone!"

"Hahaha, do you despair? Are you afraid? Next, I’ll tear your mouth and face off inch by inch, to let you feel what true pain is! Having killed so many of my underlings, you’ll repay with your life..."

"Heh..." Bai Xiao twisted his neck expressionlessly, his neck bones making a cracking sound. A pair of cold eyes emanated bone-chilling coldness. The sensation emanating from him continuously made even Red Falcon gradually frown.

"I have decided."

"Not only will I tear off your mouth, but I’ll also gouge out those eyes of yours!"

Red Falcon’s body instantly started making a series of crisp sounds, his joints popping like firecrackers. His muscular physique expanded segment by segment, and his skin turned as pale and thick as rock, highlighting the dark-black veins snaking underneath like little serpents, clearly visible as they meandered all over his body.

He entered into a state of combat, different from his usual demeanor. Even though Red Falcon in his normal state could easily blow away four Core Disciples at once, he had said that he wanted Bai Xiao to feel fear and despair.

The kind that comes from being completely and utterly overwhelmed!

He wanted Bai Xiao to have a mental breakdown, to kneel on the ground begging for mercy, crying out the truth about that assault. Then he would torture Bai Xiao to death.

This was Red Falcon’s pleasure.

"Bang!"

Red Falcon instantly turned into a swiftly moving black afterimage.

His powerful body compressed the air inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, he was right in front of Bai Xiao. That instant of astonishing speed was almost comparable to teleportation.

Red Falcon quietly watched Bai Xiao, his eyes scornful. In his combat-ready state, the opponent was like slow motion to him. After all, not being a Martial Artist comparable to Evil Ghost Level, how could a mere Breaker even compete with him?

Whoosh!

His claws sprang out, pressing ferociously towards Bai Xiao’s face.

If caught, both the eyeballs and eyelids would likely be torn off together.

Turning into a lump of mangled flesh.

With a casual strike, Red Falcon watched Bai Xiao, waiting to see an expression of pain. However, in that split second of extreme speed, Bai Xiao suddenly cast a look at him, eyeing Red Falcon with a scorn matching his own. The corners of his mouth slightly curved up, revealing an indefinable emotion.

"You..."

"Roar!!!!!"

The next moment, a lion’s massive roar bellowed, deafening, sweeping through the second floor of the Fighting Hall in a short time. Nearby rows of windows shattered, turning into a myriad of sharp glass fragments that fell.

In a circle nearby, the five Core Disciples lying on the ground had already been seriously injured. Now, overwhelmed by the outburst, they rolled their eyes back and fainted.

Only the second Core Disciple, Xia Shi, barely managed to keep some consciousness.

As for Red Falcon, who bore the brunt of it, he took the brunt of the force.

He was oppressed by Bai Xiao’s spirit, which burned vigorously like flames, and in his daze, it was as if a two-story-tall Black Flame Lion King rushed at him, with an immense invisible fluctuation hammering into his mind.

The mutated Lion Heart Fist, or Black Flame Lion Heart Fist, had already reached the category of a Second-rank Secret Martial Art. A Secret Martial skill pushed to its limits, along with Bai Xiao’s nearly thirty-five points of Will Attribute.

Even an Evil Ghost Level would be momentarily bewildered!

Red Falcon was exactly in such a state.

Bai Xiao made no superfluous movements, instantly taking the Ten Fists Sword stance. His strong arms crossed in front of him, hands enveloped by a shimmering silver light, as if cast from steel. His fingers closed tightly, like two peerless swords rubbing against each other, emitting the grinding noise of blade colliding with blade.

"Gale Sword Energy!!!"

Whoosh!

The moment the Ten Fists Sword lashed out, two silver streaks of light flashed swiftly through the air, the sound of the air being torn like tattered leather being sliced horizontally.

Clang! Clang!

The forceful energy howled out, forming two sharp Sword Qi at his fingertips.

The Sword Qi fiercely slashed across Red Falcon, terrifying in power.

Thud! Thump thump thump thump!

Red Falcon stumbled back wildly, snapping out of his daze.

He immediately felt something sharp against the Black Membrane shielding his strong chest, seemingly inching its way in.

"How is it possible!"

"How could the Black Membrane possibly be broken by someone below Evil Ghost Level!!!"

In that moment, Red Falcon felt an intense crisis. His brazenness when facing those below Evil Ghost Level was because he was certain no Breaker could penetrate the Black Membrane defense. This was a stark gap between levels, a chasm that theoretically no one could bridge.