Holy Fist
Chapter 595 - 298 Unmatched in Combat Power_2

Chapter 595: 298 Unmatched in Combat Power_2

"Snap!"

Energy waves burst from Bai Xiao’s body with a flash of fire.

He scoffed coldly, unwilling to show weakness, his left foot pressing fiercely against the ground, transforming into a supportive pillar. Then his entire body spun around in a sweeping motion, his long leg like a huge column sweeping across, causing a rumbling noise.

"Bang!"

Luo Sha crossed his arms and forcefully pressed down on the iron leg, both vibrating at high speed, their bodies not resembling flesh and blood, but rather steel weapons.

Friction between them sparked golden sparks.

"Thud!"

Strength roared as they collided, one black and one golden, the two figures rapidly retreating.

Leaving deep footprints on the ground.

Eventually, both slammed into the walls of the cave, deeply embedded within.

The narrow space was insufficient to completely dissipate the force.

And just as Bai Xiao ran out of breath and was about to take a second breath, Ghost Mask, who had been watching from the shadows, finally made his move.

Blood dripped slightly from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes shone with madness.

A chilly and somber voice emerged.

"Extreme Realm!"

"Shura Transformation!!!"

Ghost Mask reached out with one hand, grasping towards the void. The region of air he reached for rippled slightly, as if a mirror made of mist. Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle—the sounds of weapons and hard objects clashing rang out, and in an instant, a mysterious bone scythe enveloped in dark energy materialized, its surface entwined with dense swirling bloodstreaks.

The Shura Scythe!

Ghost Mask took a deep breath, his Spiritual Will extremely focused, almost instantly merging with the Beheader that appeared like the cloak of the Grim Reaper, becoming one with it.

The Shura Scythe combined with the Beheader, Ghost Mask’s strongest state!

"Aaahhhhhh..."

Sounds akin to ghosts wailing and wolves howling suddenly rose.

A figure in a black cloak, as if blinking across the distance, covered half the cavern in an instant, appearing beside Bai Xiao. Without a moment’s hesitation, he swung the Shura Scythe in his hand, aiming straight for the neck. Above the scythe, two spherical eyes simultaneously targeted and locked on, with a dense array of sanguine streaks emerging.

"Shura’s Slash!"

Ghost Mask, with the fervor and determination of vengeance, swung the black scythe’s shadow, which instantly cleaved through the air, tracing an elegant and deadly arc.

"Scram!!!"

"Boom!"

A terrifyingly swift energy blast burst forth, skyrocketing into the air, enveloping a fierce wind. It stood up against the massive shadow of the scythe in an instant, without even a moment of standstill, and in the blink of an eye, the scythe was blown apart and exploded.

In mid-air, Ghost Mask’s pupils shrank, and his breath caught.

The Beheader’s reaper-like shadow on his body trembled wildly in the strong wind, attempting to resist. But it was quickly blasted away completely, disintegrating into grains of sand.

"Ahhhhhhh..."

Ghost Mask let out a piercing scream, his body bursting open with nearly a hundred fine wounds, his crimson blood instantly soaking his ragged black coat.

Now, he couldn’t even block a single strike from Bai Xiao!

In just a short time, the gap had widened to this extent.

"Crack!"

A glass-like giant hand lifted, grabbing Ghost Mask by the neck and hoisting him up. The five fingers, like iron tongs, disregarded any struggle or hammering.

Below, Bai Xiao slowly emerged from the cavity in the cave wall, with bits of rock falling off.

His towering figure seemed godlike.

Calmly lifting his head, he glanced at the extremely disheveled Ghost Mask.

The mask had already fallen off, revealing a pale and bleeding face, with matted black hair.

His eyes exuded disbelief and a dim and desperate turmoil.

Bai Xiao looked on indifferently, quietly watching his former subordinate in defeat.

A faint voice arose.

"Ghost Mask, you are no longer worthy to be my opponent."

In mid-air, Ghost Mask, whose hands clutched Bai Xiao’s palm, shrank his pupils.

"Clang!!!"

An immense and sinister half-transparent battle axe shadow fell upon him in an instant. Ghost Mask had no power to resist; his bones emitted painful snaps and breaks, his body flying out as if riding clouds and mist, a huge gash splitting open his chest, gushing out blood.

Creating a hazy column of red mist.

"Thump!"

His black silhouette smashed into a pile of rocky debris, dust flying everywhere.

And then, all went silent.

It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

"How bold!!"

At the moment Bai Xiao laid hands on Ghost Mask, Luo Sha had already appeared behind him. A fist raised high, numerous secret techniques activating, Luo Sha’s body burst forth with countless bone-cracking sounds, his upper body inflating violently in sections. Muscles already formidable beyond compare, now veined with sinuous blue-black lines like serpents slithering over his body, his skin a chaotic mix of black and yellow.

He seemed to have transformed into a ferocious tiger standing upright.

Red eyes, protruding fangs, a bloodthirsty tiger-face visage revealed.

"One Breath Shaking Mountain!"

"Boom!"

A palm strike emitted, and an enormous roaring fierce tiger shadow condensed in an instant. His fist, wrapped in a black aura, hit Bai Xiao with a heavy blow.

"Boom!"

Shockwaves abruptly rolled back into the entire cave!

The surrounding ground displayed densely packed radial crack patterns.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

In the raging wind, Bai Xiao staggered tens of steps forward, but still stubbornly did not get blown away. Finally, he slammed one foot into the ground forcefully as if he were driving a pile, plunging it deep into the earth, dissipating all the force. He straightened up his somewhat stooped but still formidable body, pulled out his right leg, and once more turned around.

On the position of his back, a deep red palm print, faintly tinged with traces of blood.

Bai Xiao slowly lifted his large hand, gently wiping away a strand of red from the corner of his mouth.

Then, he revealed a ferocious smile towards Luo Sha.

"I’ve gradually gotten used to your strength."

"Hehehe, now it’s my turn."

With a stomp, his body, like a meteor, collided with Luo Sha. A loud explosion in the cave, as two shadowy figures seemingly pierced the entire space in a straight line.

"Boom!"

Another collision, two arcs of light streaking across, detonating the air.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

One black and one golden, two phantom lines, constantly refracting, fists and feet clashing furiously. Terrifying strength was condensed in their palms, a single blow could kill an elephant, yet now they were unceasingly striking each other’s bodies.

Even a tyrannosaurus rex, it was feared, could not last three seconds.

But the two of them just withstood it obstinately, clashing for over a minute! From the serene cave to the outside, wherever they saw, they destroyed, large tracts of tall buildings collapsed, deep cracks appearing in the ground.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

In the sky not far away, the sound of helicopters seemed to be rapidly approaching.

But the combatants had reached a fever-pitch stage, all attention focused on their opponent, entering a state of life-and-death struggle, not sparing any mind to external distractions. It seemed that today, Bai Xiao and Luo Sha would have to resolve their fight with life or death!

"Clang!!"

Holy Fist punch, boring through the air, by striking heavily on Bai Xiao’s shoulder location.

Golden Light exploded, blood mist flickered.

Bai Xiao’s claw pressed down fiercely, his brutal claws tearing through the howling wind, plowing a long, deep scar across Luo Sha’s chest, four parallel gashes of flesh, gruesomely torn.

"Boom!!"

Again, both sides exchanged punches, turning into afterimages.

Their fists bombarded the body trained in Horizontal Training like raindrops.

"Rumble rumble..."

Ferocious shockwaves swept around, blowing debris and miscellaneous objects away.

Bai Xiao shook one hand, directly blasting Luo Sha backwards.

But the two of them just withstood it obstinately, clashing for over a minute! From the serene cave to the outside, wherever they saw, they destroyed, large tracts of tall buildings collapsed, deep cracks appearing in the ground.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

In the sky not far away, the sound of helicopters seemed to be rapidly approaching.

But the combatants had reached a fever-pitch stage, all attention focused on their opponent, entering a state of life-and-death struggle, not sparing any mind to external distractions. It seemed that today, Bai Xiao and Luo Sha would have to resolve their fight with life or death!

"Clang!!"

Holy Fist punch, boring through the air, by striking heavily on Bai Xiao’s shoulder location.

Golden Light exploded, blood mist flickered.

Bai Xiao’s claw pressed down fiercely, his brutal claws tearing through the howling wind, plowing a long, deep scar across Luo Sha’s chest, four parallel gashes of flesh, gruesomely torn.

"Boom!!"

Again, both sides exchanged punches, turning into afterimages.

Their fists bombarded the body trained in Horizontal Training like raindrops.

"Rumble rumble..."

Ferocious shockwaves swept around, blowing debris and miscellaneous objects away.

Bai Xiao shook one hand, directly blasting Luo Sha backwards.