Holy Fist
Chapter 551: Battle of the Two Titans

Chapter 551: Battle of the Two Titans

Suddenly, the gigantic martial arts arena was like boiling white water, bubbling continuously with rising vapors. Excited cheers and screams could be heard everywhere, as a tsunami-like wave of sound swept wildly through the place.

"The final round! The peak battle, a duel for supremacy!"

"Whoever wins this, they will become the undisputed ruler of the younger generation in the Eastern region, and would easily rank among the top four of the Tianxia Federation’s young martial artists! In the future, they might even grow into a grandmaster-level figure in the Secret Martial World! Even if not as potent as the Crane Immortal Pavilion Master, their potential is bound to be astonishing..."

"Who will win?"

"It feels like both have a chance to win, it’s a fifty-fifty split right now. Bai Xiao defeated Liu Xinzong, the most profound of the Eastern Seven Stars, showcasing his peerless strength. Ghost Face, on the other hand, defeated Xia Houping cleanly and crisply with only five moves, his astonishing methods seemingly without rival. For now, it’s hard to see who has the greater advantage, only a real fight will tell..."

"I think Ghost Face has a higher chance to win, with his mysterious spiritual techniques that seem particularly effective against Cross-Training Masters. According to rumors, Mountain King Chen Xiu had the lowest chance of winning against Ghost Face. Whenever they clashed, Chen Xiu was repeatedly suppressed, unable to leverage his Horizontal Training advantage. While Bai Xiao’s Horizontal Training is stronger than Chen Xiu’s, the outcome of a counter is hard to predict..."

"Hehe, I, on the other hand, believe Bai Xiao has the greater chance of winning!"

"Let’s watch and find out!"

In the spectator stands, the ongoing discussions and debates were unceasing.

Of course, there were also some who remained silent, watching the competition quietly.

For instance, the representatives of the Wuyuan Company, as well as the other stars of the Eastern Dark World, aside from Evil Ghost Face. Yes, Liu Xinzong, who was gravely injured and sent for treatment this morning, had come back. He was sitting in the He Xian Martial Arts Hall’s area, his face pale as death, devoid of color, with dimming light and energy in his eyes. His body was wrapped in bandages, emanating a strong medicinal smell, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

Logically, Liu Xinzong, who just escaped death, should be resting on a hospital bed. But he came! He wanted to see who would win the final match of the Eastern Dark World martial arts competition, whether it would be Ghost Face or Bai Xiao reigning supreme!

"Senior brother, who do you think will win in the end?"

Next to him, a short-haired junior brother supporting Liu Xinzong asked.

Liu Xinzong fell silent for a moment, his gaze sweeping across the stage.

"Bai Xiao."

...

On the enormous stage, everything became as good as new.

Two towering figures slowly appeared, standing silently at opposite ends, facing each other from a distance. Ghost Face’s eyes were deep and profound; his aura was like a serpent creeping in the shadows, cold-blooded and ruthless, capable of strangling all prey with a single strike. Meanwhile, Bai Xiao’s body was emitting bloodthirsty scents.

Ferocious, domineering, mighty!

He seemed like an iron tower forged from steel, his white and gold combat suit adorned with fierce and domineering predatory bird patterns covering his body, bulging muscles pushing up his shoulders. An enormous aura kept rising, like a majestic mountain erupting from the earth, quickly obscuring the sunlight within a brief period.

Ghost Face, with his boots and black gloves, his large coat rustling in the airflow. His long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and he wore a hideous Ghost Mask, with terrifying waves of fear emanating from him, dark and profound. On the ground there suddenly appeared a ring of intricate spiral cracks, expanding out to a diameter of over a dozen meters.

In the center of the ring, the mere collision of their auras stirred up waves of wind.

Even though they did nothing, a fierce wind whistled, lashing at the ground.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

"It’s worth the price of admission even if I die!"

"Such powerful men, I’m extremely into it!"

"Who is the ultimate man among men? The king among men!?"

A cacophony of wild and howling voices rang out.

The ring.

Ghost Face quietly looked at Bai Xiao, his eyes hiding a trace of wariness.

"We finally meet."

"I’ve been looking forward to this battle for a long time."

His eyes narrowed slightly, his large coat suddenly billowed like dark clouds. From beneath the leather armor of Ghost Face, a magical black energy began to surge out, crazily saturating the surrounding air and ground. The sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling, like murmuring incantations, emanated from within.

"Use all your techniques."

"Try to defeat me."

Bai Xiao, expressionless, slowly raised his powerful arms; behind him suddenly rose thick, white steam, surging fiercely as if a giant cruise ship was entering a harbor, with the whistle of the ship’s horn rising straight into the skies!

In midair, there seemed to be a blurry and enormous Dragon Elephant phantom roaring.

"Roar!!!"

An unrivaled imperial might, sweeping across the whole arena.

In its presence, one felt like a small boat fluttering in a storm of monstrous waves.

"The match, begins!"

Next to the ring, the black-clad referee loudly declared.

"Hehehe..."

Ghost Face didn’t launch an immediate attack but, very unusually, took a combat stance at the start of the match—something he had never done before, not even when facing Xia Houping. Generally, taking a starting stance before the battle often signifies respect and caution for the opponent.

None among the Seven Stars had ever compelled Ghost Face to do so.

Only when facing Bai Xiao must he be cautious!

"Shura Record!"

He stomped his foot fiercely against the ground, the burst of energy causing his robe to flutter noisily. Beneath the mask, a pair of eyes emitting a faint glow was fixed on Bai Xiao.

"Bam!"

Instantly, the ring shook thunderously.

Ghost Face vanished from his spot, charging out at an astonishing Speed. The hideous red-green Ghost Mask bore down on Bai Xiao, like a specter!