Holy Fist
Chapter 435 - 220 Five-pointed Star Fall, nothing left unbroken!

Chapter 435: 220 Five-pointed Star Fall, nothing left unbroken!

Ye Meng’s eyes were tightly fixed on Bai Xiao.

His right hand drew the sword more and more, almost exposing its entirety. It’s an antique type of long sword, about 1.5 meters in length, with shiny silver metal guards on both sides protruding outward, curving into crescent moon shapes. The hilt appears to be made of a spirally carved stone, resembling marble.

At the end there was a small, semi-transparent sphere, crystal-like.

What’s most striking is the body of the sword, which exudes an ancient aura and is made of an unknown material, seemingly both metallic and stone-like. Bai Xiao seemed to faintly sense from it a special frequency coming from the deep world.

The only extraordinary thing,

is the fluorescent blue patterns on the blade, flowing like mist.

"Clang!"

The tip of the sword instantly came out of the sheath, emitting a crisp ring through the air.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Meng suddenly adopted an offensive sword stance.

An invisible sharp aura, like a continuous fog, gathered together and gradually converged at the tip of the sword, aimed directly at Bai Xiao.

Bai Xiao slowly moved his right foot forward, left foot backward.

He adopted the most common fighting stance, quite ordinary.

But the howling domineering aura, carrying with it the currents of air above the arena, hit Ye Meng’s sword stance like waves from all directions, causing the ancient sword to tremble continuously at its tip.

"The match begins!"

Next to the arena, the referee in black loudly announced.

Immediately, the combat within the Octagonal Arena erupted in an instant.

Ye Meng took an Arrow Step, swung his sword, and a bright crescent moon blossomed midair. Beautiful and exquisite, yet laden with deadly danger, its edges sharp.

"Hu!"

Bai Xiao threw a punch, the sound of tearing through the air with his arm was like a string of firecrackers exploding. His fist tore through the air and smashed hard onto the crescent moon.

"Clang!!!"

At once, an astonishing force from both parties violently shook. Circular ripples spread from the point of collision, like ripples on the surface of water.

"Bang!"

A mighty force howled, shattering the crescent moon.

But in an instant, another crescent moon was born alongside the howling of the blade. Blocking in front of it was yet another fist, bulging with veins.

"Clang clang clang clang clang..."

In just a few seconds’ time, the Octagonal Arena saw over a dozen crescent moons appear. Each crescent moon contained astonishing cutting power, capable of ripping deep marks into the alloy arena. However, vicious fists wrapped in white airflow were bearing it, even at times bursting it.

On the Octagonal Arena, electric light flickered.

Two blurred figures suddenly crisscrossed, rolling and dodging. Their entire bodies’ strength surged like the tides, each wave stronger than the last, frenziedly released. A dense multitude of fist shadows and layers of sword shadows complemented each other.

"Hu!!!"

Bai Xiao dodged with a flash, throwing a punch and stirring up layers of airwaves. The fist drew a white airflow in the air and hit hard on the blade’s tip.

"Clang!"

Ye Meng retreated rapidly, his feet tapping the ground to dissipate the force.

His right hand shook violently along with the trembling sword body.

"This person’s strength, forms its own system, incessant."

"If I don’t cause him harm, I won’t be able to outlast him!"

He suddenly lifted his sword, the Qi and Spirit in his body seemed to intermix through some skill, all of it pouring into the ancient sword.

"Will Sword Technique!"

Ye Meng let out a low shout, employing the Light Saber’s Breaking Gang Secret Technique.

This secret technique is the application of one’s own will and momentum into the slash. To some extent, it is the condensation of sword intent. This makes the sword even sharper and more lethal, even capable of damaging the spirit!

This morning, when Fang Chao was defeated, the reason he still felt the outcome between Ye Meng and Bai Xiao was undecided was because of the Light Saber’s Will Sword Technique. Moreover, since skills have specializations, the Flowing Water Fist’s capability for point damage is not as good as the Light Saber’s.

Therefore, Fang Chao lost, but it doesn’t necessarily mean Ye Meng will lose.

Sometimes there is a relationship of restraint between strengths and weaknesses; it’s not absolute.

"Mist Snake Slash!"

Ye Meng’s eyes suddenly brightened, the fighting spirit surging throughout his body was like a torch burning in the night, clear and bright to the point of being dazzling.

Ye Meng instantly moved to Bai Xiao’s side, swinging his sword!

The blue patterns on the ancient long sword seemed to come to life, crazily coiling and winding on the surface of the frantic sword, forming a sinister and bizarre mist snake.

The mist snake tore through the air, heavily slashing onto Bai Xiao’s chest.

"Ding!"

A stream of golden-red sparks burst forth.

Bai Xiao threw a punch, and Ye Meng quickly went on the defensive, bracing both the tip and the hilt of the sword. Thump! The blurry shadow, intertwined with the violent wind, directly caused the resilient ancient sword body to bend inward at a shocking angle, almost breaking.

But in the end, it held up.

Ye Meng was sent flying backward, his feet landing heavily to halt his motion.

His eyes sharply fixed on Bai Xiao’s chest, where the recent Mist Snake Slash had struck. The white gold fighting garment was torn, and the alloy-hard muscles underneath seemed completely undamaged, but Ye Meng still saw a little bit of blood.

Soaked into the fabric.

On the western side of the Octagonal Arena, indeed a fine red mark appeared on the surface of Bai Xiao’s chest, with a drop of fresh blood falling down. But in an instant, these minor injuries were repaired by the Blood Pill inside his body. Not only were his physique and resilience incredibly strong, but his recovery ability was also surprisingly impressive.

However, the fact that Ye Meng could injure him,

That alone was enough to make Bai Xiao regard him with new respect.