Holy Fist
Chapter 458 - 231 Seven Stars Gather_2

Chapter 458: 231 Seven Stars Gather_2

A decisive battle for supremacy.

"Have they already assumed that there are only six other opponents? Aren’t they afraid that a dark horse might suddenly appear and create suspense?" Bai Xiao said expressionlessly...

"Alas, aren’t there only seven of them who have reached the Extreme Realm? Naturally, they regard no others, only each other. Unless, there really is another master from the Extreme Realm emerging in the competition, then they will take notice. Otherwise, even a strong dark horse is useless, as facing any of the fully-committed Eastern Seven Stars would lead to a miserable defeat. Over the years, there have been prodigies challenging them, but all have failed. The pattern of Seven Stars has been established for years. To break this pattern, I guess they would have to successively advance to the Sect Leader Realm."

Fang Chao shook his head and said.

A minute or two later, after passing through the crowd, the three of them arrived in front of a small building painted in light yellow. With upturned eaves, carved beams and painted rafters, the wooden posts painted in light red, and the light black tiles, it was indeed an antique-styled building.

Standing at the entrance of the upstairs steps.

Bai Xiao and the others were just about to take a step up to get a full view of the arena.

But suddenly, a familiar towering figure came down the stairs.

It was Mountain King Chen Xiu.

Today he wore a black tightly-fitted outfit, stretched out by his broad and strong shoulders, his chest muscles bulging, exuding a vigorous and robust aura. Chen Xiu saw Bai Xiao and the others, smiled, and walked over.

"Hahaha, what a coincidence."

"Come on, I’ll take you all to see a play."

He cheerfully waved at Bai Xiao and the others and said.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Suddenly, there came another heavy set of footsteps from the stairs.

Bai Xiao looked up, and it turned out to be a man about the same height and build as Chen Xiu, though slightly less broad, but still strong and tall. About 1.85 meters, with a robust physique, his strong arms glistening with fine golden sunlight under the sun, immensely thick and burly.

His facial features were deep and bright, with rough cheeks that commanded respect, and his eyes were sharp like a wolf’s, not gleaming green but filled with fine blue speckles. His short hair stood up like steel needles, extraordinarily tough.

He wore blue jeans and a black sleeveless vest.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you guys."

Hearing the footsteps, Mountain King Chen Xiu turned his head and pointed to the newcomer.

"Lei Chanliu, Xia Houping, my good brother!"

Xia Houping also walked up beside Chen Xiu, nodding to Bai Xiao and the others.

As for how he became good brothers with Chen Xiu, naturally, they got to know each other through fighting. Mountain King Chen Xiu, with an unparalleled physique. Lei Chanliu Xia Houping, exceptionally fierce in fists and feet. The two sparred willingly with each other, and through their exchanges, they progressed.

Fighting frequently, naturally, brought feelings.

Afterward, Chen Xiu introduced Xia Houping to Bai Xiao and the others.

Then, the five of them quickly walked towards the eastern side of the spectator tower.

While leading the way, Chen Xiu continued, "I’m taking you to the backyard of He Xian Martial Arts Hall to watch the excitement. Hao Lie and Liu Xinzong are fighting again; these two always fight whenever they meet. Even with the Eastern Dark World fighting contest imminent, they still brawl! Hahaha, I think Liu Xinzong will eventually be annoyed to death by Hao Lie. I can’t imagine what it would be like if these two met on the ring..."

"Fight until one is grievously injured, and the other barely wins."

Nearby, the rather silent Xia Houping made his judgment.

Four minutes later, the five arrived in the backyard of He Xian Martial Arts Hall.

Here, there were no members from major sects attending the exchange meeting, as it was an area not open to the public, guarded by disciples. But Chen Xiu and Xia Houping, two of the Eastern Seven Stars, managed to get Bai Xiao and the others in smoothly. They arrived at a very spacious Martial Arts Arena.

In the middle of the arena, a white and a red figure were already combating one another.

On the side, two figures were watching from the edge.

Chen Xiu strode over, and his line of sight became clear.

One of the watching figures was slender and tall, about 1.75 meters. With a beautiful appearance akin to a fine lady, gender ambiguous, wearing black long hair reflective enough to mirror someone, tied with a red string into a long ponytail reminiscent of an ancient maid’s. He draped around himself a black cape reaching his waist, gently swaying with the wind. On his shoulder, a black translucent flower emitted a faint fragrance.

The tenth generation Shadow Assassin, Si Yu, male, a notorious killer.

A subtle killing aura lingered around him, not dissipating for a long time. Not deliberate, but naturally emanating due to killing too many.

The so-called legacy of Shadow Assassin was always that of a top-tier assassin.

Every generation of Shadow Assassin accumulated an ocean of corpses and a sea of blood throughout their growth.

Bai Xiao’s eyes flickered slightly, then shifted to the other side, and soon stayed fixed. For some reason, his lips slowly curled into a smile.

Next to Si Yu, stood a tall man dressed in a large black overcoat, 1.85 meters with a robust physique. Under the black coat was a full set of black attire, including black Hard Skin boots, making his figure appear tall and slender. His hands covered in black leather gloves hung slightly.

On his face, indeed, there was a green-red ferocious Ghost Mask.

Seeming neither gold nor wood.

From a certain angle, under the sunlight, there is a shimmering fine texture.

Long black hair like a waterfall hangs down to just below the shoulders.

It carries an indescribable sense of mystery and fear.

"Crimson Ghost Face Organization leader..."

"Evil Ghost Face."

Bai Xiao slowly murmurs this name in his heart, his smile growing thicker.

Several meters away, a Ghost Mask who was watching the battle seemed to notice something. He slowly turned his head, his deep, pitch-black gaze reaching far toward Bai Xiao’s position.

The two of them suddenly made eye contact.

One like a deep vortex, the other like a cold ink pool.

Thus, the stare lasted for several seconds.

"What’s wrong?"

Si Yu slightly turned his head, glancing at the Ghost Mask next to him.

Ghost Extinguisher withdrew his gaze, his magnetic voice tinged with a hint of hoarseness.

"Nothing."

On the other side, Fang Chao also turned his head, looking at Bai Xiao and asked.

"What’s wrong? Do you know Ghost Mask?"

Bai Xiao shook his head, his eyes carrying a transcendental sense of emptiness, like a crocodile lurking underwater, a cold-blooded creature. Although the murderous intent was intense, it spread everywhere, making it hard for the prey to detect.

A faint aura of killing intent lingered around, not dissipating for a long time. It wasn’t deliberate, but a natural emission due to killing too many.

The so-called Shadow Assassin heritage, is indeed a top assassin.

Every Shadow Assassin in the process of growing, has mountains of corpses and seas of blood under their hands.

Bai Xiao’s gaze flickered slightly, then shifted to the other side, and soon it fixed unwaveringly. For some reason, the corners of his mouth slowly curled into a smile.

Next to Si Yu, there stood a tall man in a large black trench coat, 1.85 meters tall with a robust physique. Beneath the black coat was a complete set of black attire, including the black hard skin boots on his feet, making his figure appear tall and slender. His hands were covered with black leather gloves, slightly drooping.

On his face, there notably lay a fierce green and red Ghost Mask.

It seemed like metal but not metal, like wood but not wood.

From a certain angle, under the sunlight, there is a shimmering fine texture.

Long black hair like a waterfall hangs down to just below the shoulders.

It carries an indescribable sense of mystery and fear.

"Crimson Ghost Face Organization leader..."

"Evil Ghost Face."

Bai Xiao slowly murmurs this name in his heart, his smile growing thicker.

Several meters away, a Ghost Mask who was watching the battle seemed to notice something. He slowly turned his head, his deep, pitch-black gaze reaching far toward Bai Xiao’s position.

The two of them suddenly made eye contact.

One like a deep vortex, the other like a cold ink pool.

Thus, the stare lasted for several seconds.

"What’s wrong?"

Si Yu slightly turned his head, glancing at the Ghost Mask next to him.

Ghost Extinguisher withdrew his gaze, his magnetic voice tinged with a hint of hoarseness.

"Nothing."

On the other side, Fang Chao also turned his head, looking at Bai Xiao and asked.

"What’s wrong? Do you know Ghost Mask?"

Bai Xiao shook his head, his eyes carrying a transcendental sense of emptiness, like a crocodile lurking underwater, a cold-blooded creature. Although the murderous intent was intense, it spread everywhere, making it hard for the prey to detect.

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