Holy Fist
Chapter 578: Facing General Level 290

Chapter 578: Facing General Level 290

Yun Hui and Jiang Feng’s complexions changed simultaneously, involuntarily stepping back. A thick fear had already risen in their hearts.

In front of both of them, Tian Long was blasted into pieces by Bai Xiao.

One must know that although Heavenly God Company is not among the top six, its strength is almost on par. This time, the team led by Tian Long, holding the renowned top-tier Wing-level Armor Red Knight, was on par with Yun Hui’s Furious Beast and Jiang Feng’s Reverse Halberd Whale in overall functions, roughly equal in strength.

Bai Xiao managed to kill Tian Long with three punches.

That also meant he could kill Yun Hui and Jiang Feng with three punches!

Therefore, on both sides.

A red and a blue, two robust Armored figures fell silent.

"Not talking, huh?"

"Then one of you take my punch first!"

Bai Xiao took action directly, since it was clear that both of them sided with Tian Long just now, attempting to block him. Although they ultimately failed, they still had to pay the price! Everyone has to pay a corresponding price for their choices.

On the left side.

Yun Hui’s complexion changed drastically, as if a pair of invisible cold hands tightly grasped his throat, and his breath was sucked out in an instant. His steps suddenly froze, a chill rushed up from his feet to his spine, a strong sense of threat descended upon him.

"Here it comes!"

The fire-red Armor’s face shield flickered with a dark blue light, bright one moment, dark the next. He squatted slightly, muscles tensing throughout his body, strength accumulating. Every contraction of his muscles drove a slight vibration in the Armor, making a low humming sound, like the threatening roar of a wild beast facing a powerful enemy.

"Boom!"

The next second, a huge figure enveloped in Golden Light appeared.

Bai Xiao was bathed in a condensed white-golden airflow, his huge inverted triangle body resembling a god. The upper half of his body was bare, revealing the twisted muscles and the blue veins that were bulging out. Perhaps due to the blood, the veins faintly shimmered with a trace of pale gold.

He looked down at Yun Hui with an indifferent gaze, and threw a punch. His arm rubbed against the air, creating a terrifying explosive sound, like a meteorite falling.

"Thud!"

Yun Hui burst out with all his strength, his arms transforming into huge fiery claws, crossing them to slash forward fiercely. A terrifying loud noise erupted from their collision.

"Crack! Crack!"

The flames shattered, the claw shadow collapsed.

The huge and ferocious fire-red Armored figure shot backwards as if it were a flaming cannonball. The ground shook violently, and at the end of a several tens of meters long deep dragging mark, Yun Hui heavily laid on the ground.

He could clearly feel the intense pain in his arms as if they were fractured.

The originally strong and sturdy bone Armor plates, which resembled the claws of a fierce flame beast, now peeled off like old tree bark. Similarly, fine cracks also appeared on the chest area, the center of all traces being a huge Fist Seal.

"This overwhelming sense of powerlessness..."

"I have only felt it when facing a General Level."

Yun Hui’s gaze was empty as he looked up at the sky, his chest heaving, gasping for breath like an ox.

Almost at the same time, on the other side.

An azure Armor, as if born from the deep sea abyss, was already enveloped by a terrifying aura. Jiang Feng felt like a small boat wavering in the stormy sea, liable to capsize at any moment. And that supreme and invincible aura, was emanating from the man slowly walking towards him.

He stood with the setting sun at his back, with a massive silhouette, advancing step by step.

And that astonishing aura was like a dam that had been breached, bursting like a mountain flood, charging at Jiang Feng at high speed.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, Bai Xiao raised his right hand, clenching it into a fist.

Following a series of crackling sounds from his joints, his entire arm swelled up joint by joint, with blood vessels twisting and winding like steel bars, crawling all over his mighty arm. His huge, muscular, bronze-gold fist was raised high, just blocking out the sun on the horizon.

A hazy Golden Light surrounded the edges of the fist.

With his fingers together, a terrifying spiral airflow quickly gathered around, instantly forming swirling white air waves.

This punch seemed much more fierce than the one Yun Hui just took.

Probably because earlier on.

Jiang Feng had relentlessly thrown nearly a hundred punches at the Zen Sound Qi Clock.

Bai Xiao wanted to reward him for his unyielding spirit.

"Catch this well."

"If you don’t give it your all, you might die."

A low voice resounded, with a hint of both goodwill and malice.

The next moment.

A punch accompanied by raging winds blasted forth, like a scorching sun plummeting down.

However, just at that moment.

"Swoosh!"

From the direction of the distant town, a shocking black Blue Light traced a straight line across the sky, instantly appearing in front of Jiang Feng.

Considering the distance from the town to this place.

The attacker’s Speed must be at least twice the speed of sound!

"Crack!!!!"

In an instant, a pair of deep black giant pincers emerged from the black light, with an edge so sharp they seemed capable of severing a dragon. They fiercely clamped down on the descending Golden Light fist, the air waves expanding violently, red sparks exploding fiercely. The iron fist and the pincers made a grating sound as they struggled for power.

"Crash..."

Centered around where the three figures were, a ten-meter radius around them cracked with interlacing fissures, splitting the entire road into several sections. The ground was sprayed with soil, forcefully squeezed out by tremendous pressure.