Holy Fist!-Chapter 631 - 315 Training Si Yu, Starting the Battle on the Arena_2
Chapter 631: 315 Training Si Yu, Starting the Battle on the Arena_2
"That move just now seemed to contain the ultimate vibration secret technique..."
"Hehe, I wonder, which is stronger: the fission secret technique my Hundred-Split Fist has inherited for hundreds of years, or your Vibration Assassination Fist?"
He curved his lips into a smile, and out of nowhere, a pair of large sunglasses appeared in his hand.
After putting them on, Yu Ming of the Hundred-Split Fist lazily leaned back.
The noisy arena seemed to suddenly fall silent around him.
...
Time passed, and the Martial Arts Arena gradually quieted down.
An elder standing on the stage began to introduce everything in great detail.
Not until half-past nine in the morning did he finish his speech and leave the stage.
Soon after, an emcee in a buttoned training outfit lightly jumped onto the stage in a few steps. Glancing around, he called for everyone to quiet down again.
"Next, I invite the thirty-two contestants to draw their lots."
Instantly, figures from the various sects stood up and walked quickly to fetch their numbered plaques. Bai Xiao returned to the Fierce Bird Sect’s seating, raised his hand, and looked at the number on his plaque’s surface.
"3."
He was number three.
The drawing was quick since there were only about thirty contestants.
Five minutes later.
The emcee stood once more in the center of the stage and announced loudly.
"Next is the national competition, the first round of the elimination match!"
"Thirty-two to sixteen!"
His voice boomed, obviously using some vocal technique, exploding from his Dantian. Despite the vast venue, everyone could hear him clearly.
"Elimination match, first round, first bout, begins now!!!"
"Number 11 versus number 30!"
Soon, two figures from the sects stood up and walked forward.
Bai Xiao’s gaze swept over and twinkled slightly.
What a coincidence, they were both acquaintances.
Number eleven and number thirty were both from the Eastern Secret Martial World, with number eleven being a lucky contestant who made it to the top eight in the Eastern Dark World Fighting Competition. Number thirty was the first Eastern Seven Stars, Shadow Assassin Si Yu, that Bai Xiao had defeated!
Standing on the Solid Rock Arena, Si Yu’s black cape swayed gently, revealing a slender figure in a tight-fitting combat outfit. His glossy black hair, tied into a high ponytail resembling ancient maidens, draped down his back.
Si Yu’s face looked delicate, ambiguous in gender, surrounded by a faint killing intent.
He calmly gazed at his opponent with a condescending look.
"A lucky guy indeed, making it to the top eight, thus earning a chance in the national competition. But now that you’ve met me, everything ends here."
Si Yu curved his lips slightly, his smile charming.
As the referee announced the match start.
Powerful black shadows rapidly appeared on the stage, launching astonishing slashes. Unsurprisingly, his opponent could barely counter a few moves before Si Yu sliced out hundreds of bleeding wounds continually.
Eventually, the opponent surrendered voluntarily, conceding victory.
Si Yu won the match and slowly turned around, his hands spinning stinger released smoothly before disappearing instantly, reflecting a striking efficiency.
"Not even a challenge!"
"After all, not every dark horse is as terrifying as that guy..."
His previous thought was filled with arrogance, followed by a deep bitterness.
Si Yu looked up, gazing down at the audience, his eyes fixed on the Fierce Bird Sect’s area. He repeatedly glanced at Bai Xiao’s position.
It was just last night.
Si Yu’s master, the previous generation Shadow Assassin, had abruptly announced his imminent return. Estimated to arrive in the Imperial Capital in a day or two.
Shadow Assassin Cangfeng unexpectedly instructed his apprentice Si Yu to monitor Bai Xiao’s movements. This act slightly pleased Si Yu. Firstly, it was good news that his master’s wounds had at least partially healed. Secondly, was his master planning to act against Bai Xiao?
Cangfeng’s advice sparked Si Yu’s imagination.
His feelings towards Bai Xiao were mixed with hatred and a touch of reverence.
The unimaginable strength of Bai Xiao had swept through the entire young generation of the Eastern Secret Martial World. He had dismantled the so-called strongest lineup, the Eastern Seven Stars, facing and defeating most of them head-on.
Clearly, there was no one left in the young generation to overpower him.
Unless the seniors intervened, using realm suppression to blunt his edge! And Si Yu’s master, the previous generation Shadow Assassin Cangfeng, was reputed as the King of Assassins in the Eastern Secret Martial World. If he decided to target Bai Xiao, he might indeed find an opportunity for a killing blow!
"Hehe, Bai Xiao."
"My master has set his sights on you.
"One or two days later, enjoy it while you can!"
"I will repay the despair you gave me tenfold!"
Due to his prolonged gaze, Bai Xiao also quietly stared back. Their eyes met, and Si Yu immediately turned away, walking off the stage.
However, Si Yu turned too swiftly.
He didn’t see Bai Xiao’s eyes slightly brighten as he watched his retreating figure.
"Right, how could I forget him?"
"Evil Ghost Face, Ghost Wolf He Xiang, Ghost Snake Xie Yang, and Crying Sword Fengxun, a total of four. Adding Shadow Assassin Si Yu, that makes five, fulfilling the conditions. Moreover, he already possesses the Extreme Realm, and after continuous refinement in the Dark World Fighting Competition, he might soon break into the Sect Leader Realm. In that case, my newly established dojo will have three Sect Leader Realm masters from its first day!"
Bai Xiao’s mind raced with thoughts.
His gaze swept over to the distant slender figure with the fluttering cape.
A slight hint of covetousness surfaced.
"But before that."
"I need to train this boy well."
"I must imprint loyalty deeply in his heart."
Bai Xiao gradually retracted his gaze, his demonic expression returning to tranquility.
Soon, the referee announced the next match.
On stage.
Bai Xiao noticed a familiar figure among the contestants.
Upon close inspection, he recognized the man seen previously in the courtyard, the one Beiming Four Extremes member who didn’t act. On stage, the man was tall and slender, with pale skin and elegant demeanor, always squinting his eyes, dressed in a snug blue coat.
Aurora Gu Yun!
His opponent was a genius from the Southern Secret Martial World.
An Extreme Realm master.
The two confronted each other from opposite sides, with a powerful and heavy tension filling the air.
"Match begins!"
"Swish!"
At the sound of the words.
A blue aurora flashed across the stage, instantly cutting through layers of air barriers, appearing beside his opponent. The phenomenal closeness speed made the young man instantly activate Extreme Realm for protection, with a terrifying giant bear rapidly expanding, roaring and slamming out a exaggerated claw imprint heavily onto the stage.
However, the claw only tore through an afterimage!
The blue figure had already appeared behind him.
The young man’s heart raced, Qi-Blood surged, he forced himself to retract the move and directed a peak attack toward the rear.
The giant bear lunged forward, the ground trembling, causing air explosions.
But, the aurora flashed yet again.
Gu Yun appeared above the young man, looking down, pressing out a palm!
"Boom!!!"
Blue light poured down like a waterfall, roaring violently.
Three seconds later.
The referee loudly announced: "Number eight, Gu Yun, wins!"
Instantly, the spectators in the arena displayed expressions of surprise and astonishment. Was this the speed they talked about? Was this the peak of Qinggong? He could toy with an Extreme Realm master effortlessly. Gu Yun hadn’t needed to land a hit; the genius had already suffered backlash from his own strength. After one aerial strike, the opponent was further injured...
Choosing to surrender swiftly.
"Heavy-type opponents would be played to death by him!"
"Aurora Gu Yun, truly worthy of the aurora name!"
"His extreme speed movement technique is unrivaled in this national competition!"
"Among the contestants, there’s likely no one who can match or even approach his speed. In martial arts, speed reigns supreme; reaching the pinnacle of speed is strength!"
The audience discussed fervently, expressing admiration.
Bai Xiao’s eyes flashed slightly, continuing to silently observe the matches.
Another two or three bouts passed consecutively.
The referee announced the contestants for the next match once again.
"Elimination match, first round, fifth bout, begins!"
"Number sixteen."
"Versus, number three!"
In the Fierce Bird Sect area, a robust figure in a platinum combat outfit stood up with a swift movement, striding forward boldly.
A violent, sharp aura surged like an autumn wind.
"A match guarantees at least fifteen potential points."
"Hehe, don’t you dare surrender."
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