Holy Fist!-Chapter 729 - 344 Dragon Elephant Hall Master (9k)_4

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Chapter 729: 344 Dragon Elephant Hall Master (9k)_4

Bai Xiao replenished his body and returned to a normal state.

In front of him, the changes in the four-dimensional attributes had come to an end.

[Strength: 157.4→160.5]

[Speed: 148.4→150.0]

[Physique: 159.7→163.0]

[Will: 148.2→149.7]

Strength +3.1, Speed +1.6, Physique +3.3, Will +1.5.

After this round of enhancement, both the strength attribute and physique attribute have surpassed the 160 mark! Meanwhile, the speed attribute also broke through 150.

On the inhuman path, Bai Xiao charged forward relentlessly, headlong.

Not only did he not hit the brakes, but he also accelerated wildly.

At this moment, if anyone stood in his way, they might be crushed under Bai Xiao, who was like a hundred-ton king, reduced to minced meat.

This is the allure of sheer numbers!

Aesthetic of violence.

Next, Bai Xiao quickly organized his belongings, folded them neatly, and placed them in his suitcase. Once everything was ready, he leaned against the bedside table with one hand, took out the Hundred-Split Fist handwritten copy, and began to delve into it again.

Looking at it now, it felt completely different from Bai Xiao’s previous experiences.

After the enlightenment from the Enlightenment Tea Tree, he had gained quite a bit of understanding of several Assassination Fists, with a clearer knowledge framework formed. With some foundation and knowledge, reviewing the Hundred-Split Fist again, Bai Xiao had a new perspective. Though the content was the same as before, he had new insights, understanding the highlights he couldn’t grasp before.

His interpretation of the Hundred Split Secret Technique deepened by a few degrees.

If before it was one or two points.

Now it was at least five or six.

As time ticked away, Bai Xiao immersed himself in this Assassination Fist.

At 2 PM, there was a knock on the door from outside.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

"Senior Brother, it’s time to go, we need to head to the airport."

Jian Feng’s familiar voice came through.

At this moment, he suddenly awoke, closed the Hundred-Split Fist secret manual.

He slightly pondered, recalling his gains.

Bai Xiao discovered, to his surprise, that his improvement in completing the fourth move of the Ten Thousand Qi Evaporation Assassination Fist had elevated a bit, to about sixty-five percent.

It wasn’t due to the effect of Shocking Wisdom, nor the remnants of the Enlightenment Tea Tree.

Merely because my perspective had broadened, with substantial accumulation, gaining insights from a strategic vantage point. Further exploration should yield more gains.

He slowly exhaled, stood up.

Picked up the huge black suitcase with one hand, and walked out slowly.

The door swung open, the window was left unclosed, a gentle breeze blew in.

From a distance, under the golden sunlight, the white translucent curtains swayed. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

Bai Xiao looked at this scene, feeling somewhat emotional.

It was here that he defeated all his opponents and claimed the championship of the National Dark World Fighting Competition! After today, a bigger world and more challenges, various dangers, are awaiting him. Bai Xiao is no longer part of the young generation, he will transition into another identity, the Dragon Elephant Hall Master!

To greet, the true Secret Martial World!

With a clatter, Bai Xiao closed the door, glancing down the hallway.

The entire Fierce Bird Sect team was ready, all eyes were on him.

Bai Xiao took a deep breath, dragging his suitcase, leading the way.

"Let’s go, back to the Eastern Secret Martial World!"

...

At 4 PM, Imperial Capital Sunshine Airport.

A white jet aircraft, accelerating along the lead-grey runway, finally taking off into the sky. It transformed into a giant iron bird, disappearing into the white clouds, gliding along the azure sky, heading towards the Eastern Federation.

Bai Xiao rested with eyes closed, appearing to be in a sleep state.

But if listened carefully, a thunderous sound could be heard emanating from his abdomen. Extremely subtle, yet constantly vibrating.

Time passed quickly, at 7 PM.

In the night sky, Bai Xiao gazed down through the cabin door,

The city outline gradually enlarged. Neon lights and illuminated buildings outlined a giant entity. On the highways, vehicles with headlights flowed incessantly, like slender rivers winding.

Huaisui City, he was back again!

When he left, Bai Xiao was in the early stages of a Martial Artist, but now he had stepped into the mid-period of a Senior Faction Master. Whether considering battle power or realm, there were only two or three people in the entire Huaisui City who could rival him.

The old Sect Leader of Fierce Bird Sect, Yan Qi.

The Hall Master of Fiery Fire Martial Arts Hall, Chen Feng.

The president of the Martial Arts Association, An Junhai.

Besides them, it was nothing but a bunch of insignificant figures.

Bai Xiao didn’t want to spare them a glance.

At 7:30 PM, in the outskirts of Huaisui City, the Fierce Bird Sect Headquarters.

A black motorcade moved along the wide road, four cars forming a long line, finally winding up a mountain road. Eventually, the Fierce Bird Sect entourage arrived at the headquarters’ entrance.

At this moment, the gates were wide open, brightly lit.

It was even decorated with lights, a lively scene. Every elder and disciple of the entire Fierce Bird Sect had gathered, without exception. The tall white walls were festooned with banners, marked conspicuously in red.

"Welcome back, champion of the Tianxia Federation Dark World Fighting Competition!"

With a click, the car door opened.

One after another, people disembarked, greeted with enthusiastic cheers.

Finally.

Bai Xiao’s tall figure slowly emerged from the backseat.

"Senior Brother!!!"

Almost in unison.

The crowd that was buzzing excitedly suddenly erupted into a synchronized shout, their eyes fixating on Bai Xiao.

Among them were even a few familiar Elders.

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