Holy Fist
Chapter 813 - 365 Dragon Elephant Roar, Terrifying Punch (5.4k)

Chapter 813: 365 Dragon Elephant Roar, Terrifying Punch (5.4k)

"Swish!"

A figure in a green robe moved extremely quickly, accelerating forward in a rush.

He wielded a three-foot ancient sword in one hand, its blade sharp and gleaming coldly. Around him, faint blue qi surged like semi-transparent water.

"Shoo!"

Lao Xiuxun seemed to merge with the long sword, their auras perfectly unified without any flaw. His single arm shook, and the sword seemed like the horizon where heavenly waters meet. The sword blade was slender like willow leaves but had a powerful sense of flexible firmness.

"Swish!"

Lao Xiuxun accelerated again, instantly becoming a light blue sword light, swiftly traversing mid-air, winding as it charged towards Bai Xiao.

"Dragon Elephant Hall Master, I’ve long admired your name!"

A voice approached swiftly.

"Let me offer you this gift upon our first meeting!!!"

"Ding!"

The next second.

Above Bai Xiao’s head, in mid-air.

Lao Xiuxun suddenly appeared, his pupils glowing with sharp light, locking onto Bai Xiao’s head. At this moment, both he and the Heavenly Water Sword radiated a refined, semi-transparent blue light, the sword gang of the ancient sword! The Heavenly Water Sword Gang, famous in the Northern Secret Martial World, is its foundational technique.

Slash, chop, pierce, sharp beyond compare!

Many cross-training masters find it unbearable after trying it. The body’s defense seems like paper; even ten swords cannot withstand the sword gang!

Lao Xiuxun had heard fragmentary tales of Dragon Elephant Hall Master Bai Xiao’s reputation. Knowing him as a top horizontal training strongman of the Eastern Secret Martial World, with brute strength like a dragon and physique like an elephant. Therefore, he started with the Heavenly Water Sword Gang as a mark of respect, without any trace of underestimation!

"Heavenly Water Sword Gang!"

"Slash!"

Lao Xiuxun’s eyes focused; his right hand, noticeably more robust than his left, blurred instantly, drawing a streak through the air, and the Heavenly Water Sword descended in an instant.

"Buzz!"

Simultaneously, his entire qi vigorously concentrated. Behind him, a faint blue long sword phantom appeared, its aura sharp, emitting wisps of vapor, shrouding an area of several dozen meters.

"Zing!"

"Boom!"

At the moment the Heavenly Water Sword fell, the phantom sword also fiercely slashed down.

Two attacks, one after another, targeting Bai Xiao.

"Zheng!!!"

A violently expanding airflow, accompanied by the screeching clash of metal, swept forth. The air visibly warped, ripples echoing.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

In mid-air.

A gigantic palm, surrounded by glazed golden light, emitting an indestructible hue. Five powerful fingers, like iron pincers, pressed firmly on the Heavenly Water Sword, clashing fiercely with the sharp sword gang, igniting golden-red sparks between them.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

Platinum qi and faint blue qi clashed and extinguished continuously.

It was evident that the faint blue qi urgently tried to press down, but it couldn’t overpower the mighty platinum qi.

The platinum qi’s occupied area remained unchanged, neither advancing nor retreating.

In mid-air, maintaining his downward sword posture, Lao Xiuxun’s right hand’s webbing cracked slightly due to the immense force, bleeding a stream of fresh blood. His pupils contracted intensely, shocked internally. It was the first time someone could face his Heavenly Water Sword Gang head-on, bare-handed!

Moreover, Lao Xiuxun felt that when he slashed down, all the sharp sword light and the torrent-like force in the sword were completely absorbed by that golden palm, disappearing instantly as if sinking into a sea, vanishing without a trace. It was as if below him wasn’t a person, but an abyss!

"You..."

Lao Xiuxun involuntarily looked down, frowning.

He suddenly met the gaze of Bai Xiao, who was looking up at him.

He saw Bai Xiao’s dark pupils staring unblinkingly, like a reptile’s gaze, chilling him instantly. Those were clearly ordinary eyes, yet the piercing cold beneath them couldn’t be hidden, causing a shiver throughout.

Lao Xiuxun even noticed on Bai Xiao’s face.

An inexplicable, casual, contemptuous expression.

As if the sword Lao Xiuxun had just slashed was completely unworthy of notice. Bai Xiao considered it a privilege to slightly block, to catch the strike, even an honor for Lao Xiuxun as the sword wielder! Instantly, a feeling of being belittled by the opponent surged in Lao Xiuxun’s heart, quickly converting to anger.

However, before his anger could materialize into action.

A sudden terrifying disturbance from below made Lao Xiuxun’s pupils tremble violently, his heart seemingly grasped by an invisible hand.

"It’s impolite not to reciprocate..."

A cold, indifferent voice suddenly echoed.

"You shall take a punch from me too."

The next second.

"Whoosh!!!"

A fierce wind gathered rapidly, forming a ten-meter-long white rotating air column behind Bai Xiao, the ground rumbling. That was undoubtedly a dramatic herald before some extremely terrifying attack is unleashed.

Below.

A massive golden figure, flames of glazed fire burning, a majestic Heavenly God phantom vaguely emerged behind, crossing time and space. Bai Xiao’s whole body emanated mysterious forbidden waves, blood streaming like light, an overwhelming power akin to a dam burst!

"Since I’ve used the Dragon Elephant Scripture, why not use it to the end!"