Holy Fist
Chapter 437: The winner is Bai Xiao.

Chapter 437: The winner is Bai Xiao.

"Screech!!!"

A huge, mournful bird call suddenly resounded.

The octagonal arena shook violently, as the ground frantically quivered, resembling an earthquake. All around, the broken barbed wire turned into fragments, flying out with the surging white currents.

In every corner of Baihua Gymnasium, the spectators could clearly see. Right in the middle of the arena, a visibly thick white pillar of air whooshed upward, creating a small tornado in an instant!

"Thud thud thud thud thud..."

In the midst of the immense vibration, the falling pentagram and the outstretched water bird wings collided heavily, triggering another howling gale!

"Boom!!!"

Flames expanded and burst, and fragments of rock fell like rain in a thunderstorm.

Airwaves left white marks, and the air within the entire gymnasium showed visible ripples. Waves of shock echoed off the arena walls, making the audience feel as if they were caught in a violent storm.

The wind, sharp as knives, painfully brushed against people’s faces. Spectators could no longer force themselves to intently watch with tear-filled eyes, as before. They could only shield their foreheads with one hand, squinting their eyes, and muttering.

"What power! Today’s match is even more intense than I thought!"

"Bai Xiao still had a move up his sleeve! He never used this move when he fought Fang Chao this morning. Amazing, truly amazing! I would call him the greatest dark horse of the Nanjiang Province Dark World martial arts tournament in recent decades!"

"Such might, almost catching up with the Sect Leaders of the major sects!"

The sound of the wind roared in one’s eardrums, surging back and forth. The airflow reversed. This scene of wild winds ravaged the octagonal arena for about half a minute.

During this time, Yan Qi, Fierce Bird Sect Master sitting in the spectator’s area, had his eyes flashing, nodding continuously. In such a short time, ’Fierce Bird Fourth Transformation Water Bird Soaring’ had been cultivated to such a degree by him! It seemed that the manual for the ’Assassination Fist’ remnants, which is the basis for the fourth and fifth transformations of Fierce Bird, was a perfect match for Bai Xiao! After this battle, he planned to teach Bai Xiao the ’Assassination Fist’ remnants as a reward for victory!

Indeed, under the sharp gaze of Yan Qi, an old Sect Leader.

On the octagonal arena, the outcome had been decided!

"Sigh!"

The white column of air dispersed, the turmoil faded, and everything became clear again.

Hundreds of spectators from different sects all stared intently forward.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, upon the crumbling foundation of the arena.

A figure stood tall, precisely at the central spot. His lower half wore a somewhat torn white-golden battle pants, his muscular upper body bare, in a perfect inverted triangle shape. On the right side of his chest, a basketball-sized red pentagram wound was deep, and the blood quietly trickled down.

"Drip, drip, drip..."

An indescribable aura of overwhelming strength and majesty encompassed the man, seemingly forming a tangible magnetic field.

Firmly capturing the surrounding gazes.

Next to him, a slender figure in blue tight clothing lay heavily on the ground, seemingly having fallen into a state of unconsciousness. The delicate face, eyes tightly shut, brows furrowed, as if enduring an unimaginable nightmare. Even in unconsciousness, his hands were still trembling slightly. The bones twisted, flesh blurred, blood flowing continuously.

Not far away, a seriously deformed broadsword was slanted on the arena.

"You’re strong..."

Bai Xiao quietly glanced at the defeated Ye Meng. Recalling the recent move that resembled the impact of five stars, that astonishing sharpness and power.

"But unfortunately, you’ve met me."

His palm slowly passed over his chest, muscles compressing, halting the bleeding.

Bai Xiao’s tall figure slowly turned, lifting his head. His dark, cold gaze slowly swept across Bai Niao Stadium, observing every corner.

Just at that moment.

A black-clothed referee suddenly announced loudly, his voice resonating throughout the gymnasium.

"The current Nanjiang Province Dark World martial arts tournament, concludes!"

"The final champion is..."

"Fierce Bird Sect, Bai! Xiao!!!!!"

At once, the spectator seats erupted with tsunami-like sounds. A tidal wave of continuous cheering, as if about to lift the roof. Every seat, every spectator, waved their fists.

Blowing whistles, they shouted passionately.

"Fierce Fist Bai Xiao! Fierce Fist Bai Xiao! Fierce Fist Bai Xiao..."

This was the signature scene of every Dark World martial arts tournament finale! The ultimate victor, like a hero, would leave the ring amidst the cheering of all spectators.

The deafening noise was almost ear-piercing.

On the octagonal arena, Bai Xiao, feeling countless adoring, reverent, passionate gazes, couldn’t help but feel moved. A sense of confidence and vigor expanded within him, warming like a flowing heat. Bai Xiao’s spirit and will were nourished by something.

"The victor owns everything!"

"Keep winning, until you are invincible and unmatched!"

"Become the sole monarch of boxing in this century!!!"

Abruptly, he turned and walked off the arena, heading towards the Fierce Bird Sect’s territory, leaving behind only a tall silent silhouette. But the name that was called in Baihua Gymnasium echoed for a long time, unable to dissipate.

"Bai Xiao, Bai Xiao, Bai Xiao..."

Surely, after today, the entire Eastern Secret Martial World will recognize the name Fierce Fist Bai Xiao! All the contenders under the Eastern Seven Stars will likely pay close attention to Fierce Bird Sect’s Bai Xiao, seeing him as a formidable opponent. Among the audience were observers from various major sects.