Holy Fist
Chapter 550 - 275 Decisive Battle! Bai Xiao vs Ghost Mask!_3

Chapter 550: 275 Decisive Battle! Bai Xiao vs Ghost Mask!_3

"Five Moves."

Defeat the enemy with five moves!

The opponent is still one of the Eastern Seven Stars!

Evil Ghost Face, terrifying to such a degree!

In an instant, spectators who witnessed the entire match were left speechless, plunged into a state of shock. Just five moves, crisp and decisive to the extreme; Ghost Mask defeated Xia Houping as effortlessly as if taking a leisure stroll!

Such an overwhelming display of power was even more exaggerated than Fierce Fist Bai Xiao!

At this moment, many among the audience who firmly believed Bai Xiao would win the championship of the Eastern Dark World martial arts competition started to waver, racked with hesitation. The outcome of the final bout remained a mystery, and the winner was elusive.

One may not know the victor until the very last moment.

Spectator seats, resting area.

Bai Xiao cast a distant glance at Xia Houping, who was being carried away, and then turned his gaze to Ghost Mask, with profound eyes. Nothing surprising thus far, all within his expectations. Only the final move, that sudden sensation of goosebumps, signaled danger. That deep-seated sense of peril didn’t even stem from Ghost Mask himself, but from that sinister scythe shrouded in dark energy.

"What is that scythe?"

A trace of vigilance arose in Bai Xiao’s mind.

Of course, it didn’t provoke any feelings of fear in him.

Ghost Mask’s defeat of Xia Houping in five moves, exhibiting astounding potency, truly intimidated the entire Martial Arts Arena. But it wasn’t something that Bai Xiao couldn’t achieve himself! It all boiled down to whether he was willing to do it or not.

In fact.

If Bai Xiao burst forth with his full strength from the get-go, unleashing his Hard Skill and Physique, beginning with the Stone-dragon Transformation, followed by the Golden Bone Technique and Giant Statue Technique, culminating with Water Bird Soaring to sweep the arena, would his speed in defeating his opponent really be slower than Ghost Mask’s? Not at all! It was merely that Bai Xiao did not wish to do so; how much Experience would that squander?

Winning face but losing substance is a fool’s choice.

He sought a win-win in every match.

Defeating the opponent while also amassing a wealth of Experience.

One man, victorious twice over!

Ghost Mask lacked Bai Xiao’s extraordinary talent and couldn’t gain benefits from the competition, naturally opting for a swift and decisive battle. Their essence differed.

"Whatever it is, once on the stage, I’ll learn of it!"

Bai Xiao’s eyes narrowed slightly, a strong self-confidence filling his chest.

Meet the soldiers and stem the water, he only needed to know in advance about Ghost Mask’s scythe tactic, having a defense in place meant taking the initiative.

All that remained was a bit of improvisation.

...

Time ticked away, lunch and rest time vanished in a flash.

The giant Martial Arts Arena was again packed with a dense crowd of spectators. At a glance, one could see a sea of heads, with whispers and chatter rising and falling. The words "Bai Xiao" and "Ghost Mask" could frequently be heard amidst the conversing voices.

Today, the champion of the Eastern Dark World martial arts competition.

Would emerge between these two!

The victor would be the strongest of the Eastern younger generation!

The circular stage.

The host walked slowly to the center, his gaze sweeping through the crowd, and his booming voice rang out: "Quiet, please quiet down! Everyone, quiet!"

Instantly, silence fell around, as if everyone collectively held their breath.

Waiting for the next moment to unfold.

Two seconds later.

The host turned forward, announcing loudly with a resonant voice.

"The Eastern Dark World martial arts competition, seventh round, first bout."

"Also, the final of the Eastern Dark World martial arts competition!"

"Officially begins!"

Fierce Fist Bai Xiao!

VS.

Evil Ghost Face!