Holy Fist
Chapter 468 - 236 Use the Devourer, Twin Stars Alliance_2

Chapter 468: 236 Use the Devourer, Twin Stars Alliance_2

At the moment of attack, the middle and index fingers are raised, while the other three fingers are pressed together inward. From a distance, it looks like the gesture of a handgun. However, its power is much more terrifying than a handgun. When unleashed, it cuts through the air like a black rainbow, inch by inch smashing through the atmosphere, piercing directly through the opponent’s body.

The physique of the opposing Martial Artist seems like mere paper mache in front of it.

Clearly, this Secret Martial move possesses astounding penetrating power.

"This move is not bad."

Bai Xiao is slightly intrigued; he wonders. If he were to use his terrifying physique and strength to execute this technique, it would probably be more exaggerated, more terrifying, and bloodier. As he pondered, Bai Xiao suddenly realized that in the panel of the Secret Martial Arts Expert, his own means of attack seemed to be lacking as his strength improved. Ten Fists Sword, Black Flame Lion Heart Fist, they seemed to be falling behind.

Although there is a fusion killer move between the two.

However, the effectiveness of using them does not seem to be as practical as in the Burst State.

"Perhaps, I could look for another offensive Secret Martial strategy. Then with Master Enhancement, merge these three offensive Secret Martial moves together, which should provide substantial support..." Bai Xiao thought to himself, his mind racing with ideas.

Time gradually passed, and there were two hours of rest after lunch.

In the afternoon, the competition continued until six o’clock in the evening.

Today, the first round of the Eastern Dark World combat tournament was held. It included not only over twenty knockout matches but also ranking matches for those who lost. Participants who lost in each knockout round had to continue fighting against each other to achieve an Eastern ranking. Naturally, this ranking ranges from the top thirty-something to the lowest sixty-something, placing them at the bottom.

The entire ranking competition took place after the elimination rounds.

Thus, around three or four o’clock in the afternoon, the victors of the knockout rounds could leave; the matches for the losers followed. Some people stayed to continue watching the matches, while Bai Xiao continued to perform his duties.

As a sparring partner for Jiang Shuangxiong.

After all, the medicinal materials for practicing the Jade Bone Skill still needed to be provided by them.

However, he did not mind. It was a good opportunity to use Jiang Shuangxiong as a punching bag, further honing his strikes and inspiring ideas from the day.

In a fighting club in East Sea City, within a designated area.

Three formidable figures stood quietly.

Previously, Jiang Shuangxiong asked Bai Xiao for guidance, approaching him one by one.

When one sparred with him, the other could only contemplate and practice on the side. Hence, Bai Xiao waved his hand and said, "Why don’t the two of you come at me together."

Thus, the current situation unfolded.

Bai Xiao stood in the center, his robust body like a steel-cast iron tower, standing tall. His arms hung slightly at his sides, appearing quite relaxed.

His pitch-black eyes subtly glanced to the left and right.

Fang Chao and Ye Meng were continuously changing positions; one’s center of gravity slowly sinking, hands gently sweeping across the air, leaving thin blue traces of fist shadows. The other’s sword blade slightly unsheathed, emitting a cold brilliance like a swimming dragon.

"Kill!!!"

Fang Chao roared furiously, charging forward like a cannonball.

His hands swung back and forth, pulling strands of streamer light that whizzed towards Bai Xiao.

On the other side, Ye Meng responded in silence, left hand on the scabbard, right hand on the hilt. In an instant, he flashed behind Bai Xiao, his right arm swinging, a dazzling sword light like dawn breaking through darkness, carrying a certain kind of Breaking Gang Sword Energy and slashing down fiercely.

"Clang!!!"

A loud clang echoed in the arena, and the airflow whistled back.

Bai Xiao still stood in his original position, his massive black arms spread to each side, one hand grabbing the streamer-like fist, the other pinching the dawn-like sword blade. Two terrifying forces roared, but they seemed to vanish into nothingness upon meeting his formidable body.

"Improvement, come again!"

Bai Xiao shook his hands, strength bursting forth, forcing Jiang Shuangxiong to stagger back.

In the next instant, they reappeared swiftly, fist and sword shining together, squeezing out a sharp white mark in the air, striking heavily on Bai Xiao. A metallic clashing noise echoed, two arms stretching out like pythons, heavily slamming on Fang Chao and Ye Meng’s chests, unleashing the power and sending them flying backwards. In the original spot, a sound popped as Bai Xiao’s figure vanished.

He instantaneously crossed tens of meters, unharmed, his strong body oppressively appearing in front of the wildly retreating Fang Chao. Reflected in the rapidly contracting pupils, a palm pressed forward. Fang Chao forcibly drove his fists, transforming into streams of light. Bang bang bang, they collided five or six times continuously.

The wind howled, an arm forcibly broke through the defense, heavily slapping Fang Chao’s shoulder. He felt an immense force hit, involuntarily flying sideways.

In the process of being thrown, Fang Chao squinted and saw.

Behind the tall and burly figure, Ye Meng had already appeared with swords in both hands, seizing the opportunity and without hesitation, a dazzling sword glow fiercely swung down.

But.

"Clang!!!"

The tall figure turned and threw a punch, heavily striking the sword blade.

Ye Meng’s hands went numb as he raised his sword high.

A strong wind howled in front of him, and a huge black-red shadow came rolling over, bringing an overwhelmingly oppressive sensation that practically made one’s hair stand on end.

"Five-pointed Star Fall!"

Ye Meng involuntarily executed his finishing move, stabbing the air rapidly over a dozen times with his sword tip. However, a grotesquely large hand, seemingly covered with thick rock, grabbed him and crushed it instantly. With a slap of the palm, it struck the sword in front of him, and sent Ye Meng involuntarily skimming across the ground.

Bai Xiao suddenly spun around and blocked Fang Chao’s fist with his elbow while simultaneously bumping and pressing against him. Fang Chao, with his sturdy physique, was once again sent flying, his feet leaving black skid marks on the ground. Ultimately unable to stabilize himself, he was forced to kneel on one knee and slide. With a thud, his back heavily struck the wall.

White wall ashes fluttered down, leaving human-shaped cracks on the wall.

"You... have become stronger!"

"Two against one, and still not a match?"

Ye Meng, from a distance, stood up from the ground, his expression complex.

"I couldn’t even leave you with a slight injury."

"Now, I feel like you really could go against the Eastern Seven Stars."

Fang Chao in the corner coughed violently, speaking gravely.

"Hahaha..."

In the center of the venue, Bai Xiao, towering, suddenly burst into laughter.

His body seemed to surge with a stream of energy, making his white-gold martial artist outfit billow and rustle, an imposing aura naturally arising.

"You’re wrong."

He slightly lowered his head, his assertive gaze fixed on the kneeling Fang Chao.

"My goal isn’t the Eastern Seven Stars."

Bai Xiao turned his head to glance once more at Ye Meng, who was slowly standing up in the distance.

"My goal is only one..."

He slowly turned, walking towards the door without looking back.

"The champion of the Dark World Martial Arts Tournament!"

...

At seven in the evening, on a city street outside of the martial arts club.

Bai Xiao felt the end of the buffering period for his Devourer ability. This meant he could once again devour Biological Armor to reciprocate his Four-dimensional Attributes.

This time, Bai Xiao was quite looking forward to it.

Because the remaining two pieces of Biological Armor in his professional panel were stronger than those he had devoured before. Surely, this would bring him even more attributes!

The body seemed to surge with a stream of energy, making his white-gold martial artist outfit billow and rustle, an imposing aura naturally arising.

"You’re wrong."

He slightly lowered his head, his assertive gaze fixed on the kneeling Fang Chao.

"My goal isn’t the Eastern Seven Stars."

Bai Xiao turned his head to glance once more at Ye Meng, who was slowly standing up in the distance.

"My goal is only one..."

He slowly turned, walking towards the door without looking back.

"The champion of the Dark World Martial Arts Tournament!"

...

At seven in the evening, on a city street outside of the martial arts club.

Bai Xiao felt the end of the buffering period for his Devourer ability. This meant he could once again devour Biological Armor to reciprocate his Four-dimensional Attributes.

This time, Bai Xiao was quite looking forward to it.

Because the remaining two pieces of Biological Armor in his professional panel were stronger than those he had devoured before. Surely, this would bring him even more attributes!