Holy Fist
Chapter 422 - 213 True Fear_2

Chapter 422: 213 True Fear_2

The next second, a deafening sound of explosion broke the air, a visible translucent cavity pierced the entire Octagonal Arena, sweeping up a raging wind.

"Clang!!!"

In one corner of the massive arena, a semi-human thick alloy pillar was directly knocked flying out, along with two sides of the alloy wire mesh whirlwind out.

It was thrown high into the air, about to fall towards the audience at a terrifying speed.

An edge referee instantly reached out and caught it.

On the arena, with one side now vacant, a robust figure slowly turned around with the stirred up gust still not dispersed, making his platinum battle suit ripple like waves.

The ferocious raptor design on his shoulders and chest seemed to come alive!

"Aren’t you going to unleash the power within your body?"

"Otherwise, you won’t have the chance soon!"

Bai Xiao stared quietly at Xie Yang at the other end of the arena, emotionlessly stating. His footsteps sank slightly and with a ’thud’, he shot forward like a meteor!

"Whiz! Boom!"

This time, Xie Yang didn’t dodge, because Bai Xiao’s speed had surprisingly stepped up another level! Calculating based on the previous speed, he naturally didn’t react in time. At the edge of the arena, the two figures collided forcefully; a terrifying attack burst forth in an instant.

In a flash of lightning, everything around seemed to slow down.

Both retreated and advanced, turning into afterimages.

Countless shadowy fists and palms swirled in the air like dark clouds.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

"Venomous Fangs!"

Xie Yang fiercely punched, moving incredibly fast, his arms like tens of thousands of venomous snakes launching simultaneously, the vicious fangs biting towards Bai Xiao!

A series of massive collision sounds ensued, like firecrackers popping.

"Boom!"

Bai Xiao resisted Xie Yang’s moves with his body, his right hand swelling and enlarging for a moment, the back of his hand lined with bulging veins. His palm shaped into a shooting gesture, a claw sweeping out.

Intense burning black flames in mid-air carried the roar of a male lion.

Xie Yang stomped his feet ferociously on the rubber, leaving behind two meter-long indentations. His body sidestepped swiftly, his right hand swung forcefully, creating a ’bang’ sound in the air like a steel whip cracking the airflow.

However, with a clang.

To Bai Xiao’s left, a steel-cast arm, as if foreseeing the future, intercepted the attack trajectory, blocking it forcefully.

The two collided, creating a loud noise.

Bai Xiao leaned forward, a punch grinding forward. Xie Yang immediately blocked with his arms, his bones trembling. In the next second, Bai Xiao switched from punch to elbow, releasing his energy ferociously, lightning-fast stabbing at Xie Yang’s chest. Suddenly, he was flung horizontally, stabilizing mid-air and landing in a spin.

The moment he landed, another cannonball-like figure charged explosively.

The two fiercely exchanged punches.

"Boom!"

Xie Yang’s feet rubbed against the ground, like a pile driver.

A fierce gouge extended tens of meters long, with smoke billowing.

"Whiz!"

Before he could even catch his breath, another tank-like figure rolled over him again. Xie Yang collided once more, his arms bleeding in pain.

He leveraged the force to retreat explosively, fleeing to another direction of the Octagonal Arena.

However, there was a strong gust beside him, Bai Xiao’s figure shot towards him like a cannonball again. That emotionless face with cold eyes closed in.

An overwhelming aura pressed down, displaying sheer dominance.

From the perspective of the spectators, they suddenly saw. A platinum figure, moving at a speed that left only tracer lines visible to the naked eye, continuously darting across the Octagonal Arena, forming intersecting lines!

"What incredible straight-line speed!"

"Not only possesses strong Horizontal Training, but also such impressive speed!"

"During previous fights, Fierce Bird Sect’s Bai Xiao, had yet to unleash his full strength!"

Many spectators discussed.

In the Octagonal Arena, Ghost Snake Xie Yang was like a spinning top, continuously whipped back and forth by Bai Xiao, with scars and blood gradually appearing on his body surface.

Yet, this was not the worst part.

Each time, at the brink of disaster, a violent collision occurred between the two.

Xie Yang could hear an overlapping voice, vaguely appearing by his ear.

They were all saying: "Accept discipleship!"

"Get lost!!!"

Xie Yang finally exploded, he suddenly looked up and roared, his muscles swiftly turned red and swollen, enlarging his whole body size. At the same time, an unprecedented force, as if being inflated, surged through his entire body. Large swathes of blue veins appeared on half of Xie Yang’s face, and his eyes turned blood red.

"Blood Snake Secret Technique!"

His aura crazily surged, and it seemed like some scorching energy that was always sealed inside his body got unleashed. Whoosh, a continuous and frightening black and red mixed smoke streamed out of all pores on Xie Yang’s body!

His whole person was instantly enveloped, the dense smoke on his body surface rapidly condensed into a gorgeous, black and red python that howled towards the sky.

"Kid, today I’ll show you what the Fear Secret Technique really is!"

Ghost Snake Xie Yang’s gaze locked onto Bai Xiao, abruptly exuding an alarming spiritual will that roared out. With his hands shaped like claws, he posed in an attacking stance resembling a python preying, intensifying the feeling of fear.

"Bang!"

His figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

From a distance, the arena seemed to have a giant python lunging towards Bai Xiao. The intense black and red smoke had already covered a quarter of the area.

"Blood Snake Fierce Bite!!!"

A whooshing breath of fear instantly enveloped Bai Xiao. Ghost Snake Xie Yang’s figure also instantly leaped over ten meters. His severely inflated claws had torn through the gloves, grappling towards Bai Xiao’s face like python fangs!

In an instant, the surroundings fell completely silent, without a sound.

Five fingers harshly clutched onto Bai Xiao’s face!

However, at this moment Ghost Snake Xie Yang remained motionless, as if he was frozen, his fingers slightly trembling and his face still holding a ferocious expression, but those fierce pupils revealed a look of fear.

Because, at this moment.

A finger, unbeknownst to when,

Gently tapped on Ghost Snake Xie Yang’s forehead, pressing against it.

At the same time, he sensed from Bai Xiao a breath that was a hundred times purer and profound than his own Fear Secret Technique. It was a deeper level of terror, a deeper level of despair. It was as if a giant black raptor, unimaginable in size, had peeled open the gymnasium, its huge pupils occupying the entire rooftop, silently watching the small python in the Octagonal Arena.

His spirit was instantly suppressed, even the phantom of the Blood Snake showed signs of collapsing all at once, trembling violently as if encountering a natural enemy.

"This is..."

Xie Yang’s heart was about to jump out of his chest cavity.

"Screech!!!"

A giant bird’s call resonated in the high sky, as if a ripple that spread a million years of fear, propagated from the deep world to the real world!

Ancient, wild, eternal!

"Thud!"

In the arena, Ghost Snake Xie Yang, actually thudded onto his knees!

He dazedly looked ahead at Bai Xiao’s towering figure, his shoulders trembling ceaselessly, the corners of his eyes inexplicably tearing up. Even though Ghost Snake Xie Yang was not yet at his wits’ end and still had some fighting strength left, he possessed no will to resist at this moment. An extremely bizarre sentiment of reverence surged from within his heart.

Ghost Snake Xie Yang, murmuring to himself, his pale lips quivering.

"I...I lost..."

He raised his head, looking at the formidable figure ahead.

In the arena, Ghost Snake Xie Yang, actually thudded onto his knees!

He dazedly looked ahead at Bai Xiao’s towering figure, his shoulders trembling ceaselessly, the corners of his eyes inexplicably tearing up. Even though Ghost Snake Xie Yang was not yet at his wits’ end and still had some fighting strength left, he possessed no will to resist at this moment. An extremely bizarre sentiment of reverence surged from within his heart.

Ghost Snake Xie Yang, murmuring to himself, his pale lips quivering.

"I...I lost..."

He raised his head, looking at the formidable figure ahead.