Holy Fist
Chapter 456 - 230 He Xian Martial Arts Hall_2

Chapter 456: 230 He Xian Martial Arts Hall_2

Letting the opponent’s punches and kicks shake with astonishing power, they still couldn’t shake the cultivator’s physical foundation. Even if the skin and flesh were injured, as long as the bones were unharmed, one could quickly recuperate. Bai Xiao was very interested in this second-class secret martial art.

Because he had cultivated many hard skills, he indeed hadn’t trained his bones specifically.

However, the various horizontal training methods he practiced to some extent all somewhat nurtured the bones. Therefore, Bai Xiao’s skeletal strength was far harder than that of other martial artists.

However, compared to himself, it still wasn’t enough.

Especially when exhibiting the second stage burst state, the body of the stone dragon.

He had used it once before when subduing the Crying Sword Feng Xun, and could clearly feel that the skeletal load was a bit too heavy, and the joints slightly worn. Although the power was fierce, with every punch thrown, the wear on the bones was tens of times that of normal. If used continuously over time, there was no guarantee there wouldn’t be any side effects. Now, the Jade Bone Skill had resolved this problem.

"Alas, it’s a pity that master enhancement can only work on the third floor and below."

Bai Xiao sighed.

But, he quickly cheered up; the Dark World martial arts competition wasn’t completely finished yet. The Eastern competition, the national competition, were two more good opportunities. And compared to city-level and provincial-level, the enhancements brought by the champion options in the last two stages would undoubtedly be more precious. He must seize the opportunity.

Bai Xiao aimed for first place!

After flipping through the Jade Bone Skill for a while, he turned and walked into the bathroom, taking a cold shower. After coming out, Bai Xiao started reading the remnant pages of the Annihilation Fist.

This assassination fist could be said to be unusually ferocious and brutal. Compared to the Crack Water Fist he had encountered before, it was even more cruel, it was like a sinister fist technique.

"Annihilation"

The main principle is, with vibrating force, to evaporate the body’s moisture!

Those fighting against this fist technique would end up evaporated into human jerky!

Even, according to the founder’s idea of the secret martial art, the highest realm of the Annihilation Assassination Fist is, to directly evaporate someone into dust! Imagine it, swinging a punch at a city, a terrifying vibrational tempest sweeps over.

Everyone in the city would freeze in place, motionless.

A gentle breeze blows, and the bodies crumble, turning into dust scattered throughout the city.

Hence, the core of this secret martial art was: vibration!

Bai Xiao read through it bit by bit, and even himself, a mass murderer, felt somewhat secretly startled. Flipping through page by page to the end, he found that there were only three moves in the remnant pages of Annihilation. The first two moves were relatively intact and had been absorbed into the Fierce Bird Secret Technique, which were the Fierce Bird Fourth Transformation and Five Moves.

The third move, only half-complete, could barely be executed.

The following fourth move was incomplete, at most one-third perfected.

The fifth move was only a lone concept.

Nevertheless, having read through Annihilation as a whole still gave Bai Xiao a general understanding of the overall framework and the main principles, which would facilitate his future cultivation.

The night gradually became dense, and he lay down on the soft bed.

Gradually, he fell into sleep, only to have nightmare terrors.

He arrived again in the battle-worn city, with flames and smoke, monsters and wild beasts.

Bai Xiao stood in the center of a street filled with severed limbs and gore, bloodstains before him. Behind him were silent, bizarre-shaped fierce figures. They stood still, holding large weapons, the hems of their clothes slightly stained with blood, bowing their heads. It seemed as though they were waiting for commands of slaughter from Bai Xiao, their leader.

"Hiss..."

He took a deep breath of the air filled with complex scents.

He opened his eyes, twisted his neck, and bones crackled. His body began to swell rapidly, reaching two to three meters in the blink of an eye.

Bai Xiao transformed into a black-red giant, taking the lead and charging out.

The entire hunting squad followed behind, coldly marching.

The next day, early in the morning, the bright sunshine pierced through the gaps of the white curtains, falling on the bed. The air was filled with a scent of sun-dried warmth.

Bai Xiao suddenly woke up, his pitch-black eyes filled with blood, full of ferocity and slaughter. In the terrifying nightmare, he led his team to explore a region, hunting troublesome monsters. But, his side too suffered heavy losses, more than half decimated, and even Bai Xiao himself was severely wounded.

Fortunately, he had endured.

"I’ve gained another unit of void energy."

Bai Xiao’s voice was a bit hoarse as he murmured to himself.

After the variant nightmare terror occurred, although he accumulated void energy faster than ordinary martial artists, it was only a case of snatching chestnuts out of the fire, seeking fortune amidst danger. If Bai Xiao died in the nightmare terror, he would most likely, like the senior brother, be targeted by "fear" and dragged into darkness in due time. He led his team to actively hunt the monsters in the war-torn city.

It was simply exchanging danger for progress.

"I must find a way to deal with the Skull Mark..."

Bai Xiao glanced at the back of his hand.

"And the solution, it should lie within the Demon Bird Secret Book."

He thought again of the battle at the Fierce Bird Sect Headquarters, the relieved smile on his eldest senior brother’s face after obtaining the Demon Bird Secret Book. Wu Binghe must have realized something.

After pondering for a while, Bai Xiao got out of bed and washed up.

He changed into a set of clean platinum-colored fighting outfits and headed to the Sect Leader’s room.

Inside, all the members of the Fierce Bird Sect had already arrived.

Everyone was dressed in platinum-colored fighting outfits, standard and neat.

Because today was the opening ceremony of the Eastern Dark World Martial Arts Competition, held at the prestigious He Xian Martial Arts Hall! It’s important to note that it’s just the opening ceremony, along with some preparatory work and familiarization with the venue, not the beginning of the actual competition. The real Dark World Martial Arts Competition wouldn’t start until tomorrow afternoon.

Today could be considered a conference for the exchange between various factions of the Eastern region.

At the conference, it was expected to see the top schools of the Eastern Secret Martial World. The so-called Eastern Seven Stars would also be present. In addition, there would be various organizations and companies; it was a good place for exchanging experiences and networking.

You could see that Sect Leader Yan Qi was also brimming with energy, his complexion unusually ruddy, and his eyes sharp and spirited. He was wearing a dignified set of fighting outfits, enveloping his tall and strong figure, with the pattern of a raptor’s claw on his shoulder.

His grayish-white hair was neatly combed, and his beard cleanly shaven.

On his right thumb, he wore a green jade ring.

He had the bearing of a sect patriarch.

"Let’s go, set off!"

At once, everyone followed behind Yan Qi, heading towards the door.

At 8:30 in the morning, in the suburbs of East Sea City, at a dojo at the foot of a mountain.

Today was exceptionally lively, as convoys of vehicles speedily made their way over.

After the mutation of the fear nightmare, although he accumulated Void Energy much faster than an ordinary Martial Artist, it was nothing but snatching chestnuts from the flames, seeking riches amidst danger. If Bai Xiao were to die in the fear nightmare, he would most likely be targeted by the "fear" like his eldest senior brother and dragged into darkness, it would only be a matter of time. He took the initiative to lead his team out hunting monsters in the city.

It could only be described as risking danger for the sake of progress.

"There has to be a way to resolve the Skull Mark..."

Bai Xiao glanced at the back of his hand.

"And the solution, it should lie within the Demon Bird Secret Book."

He thought again of the battle at the Fierce Bird Sect Headquarters, the relieved smile on his eldest senior brother’s face after obtaining the Demon Bird Secret Book. Wu Binghe must have realized something.

After pondering for a while, Bai Xiao got out of bed and washed up.

He changed into a set of clean platinum-colored fighting outfits and headed to the Sect Leader’s room.

Inside, all the members of the Fierce Bird Sect had already arrived.

Everyone was dressed in platinum-colored fighting outfits, standard and neat.

Because today was the opening ceremony of the Eastern Dark World Martial Arts Competition, held at the prestigious He Xian Martial Arts Hall! It’s important to note that it’s just the opening ceremony, along with some preparatory work and familiarization with the venue, not the beginning of the actual competition. The real Dark World Martial Arts Competition wouldn’t start until tomorrow afternoon.

Today could be considered a conference for the exchange between various factions of the Eastern region.

At the conference, it was expected to see the top schools of the Eastern Secret Martial World. The so-called Eastern Seven Stars would also be present. In addition, there would be various organizations and companies; it was a good place for exchanging experiences and networking.

You could see that Sect Leader Yan Qi was also brimming with energy, his complexion unusually ruddy, and his eyes sharp and spirited. He was wearing a dignified set of fighting outfits, enveloping his tall and strong figure, with the pattern of a raptor’s claw on his shoulder.

His grayish-white hair was neatly combed, and his beard cleanly shaven.

On his right thumb, he wore a green jade ring.

He had the bearing of a sect patriarch.

"Let’s go, set off!"

At once, everyone followed behind Yan Qi, heading towards the door.

At 8:30 in the morning, in the suburbs of East Sea City, at a dojo at the foot of a mountain.

Today was exceptionally lively, as convoys of vehicles speedily made their way over.