Holy Fist!-Chapter 737 - 346 Massive Potential Points, Transformation Realm Opponent! (6.1k)_3
Chapter 737: 346 Massive Potential Points, Transformation Realm Opponent! (6.1k)_3
And Bai Xiao, his Qi was only slightly depleted.
He came to the rest area on one side of the venue, and quietly sat on a chair.
The battle just now,
Bai Xiao not only tested his own strength but also gained an unexpected surprise. Although Yun Feng was quickly resolved, he still provided experience.
In his line of sight, lines of black information rapidly scrolled down.
[Your profession "Martial Arts Master", experience +255!]
[Your profession "Martial Arts Master", has leveled up to LV.2!]
Bai Xiao paused slightly, his eyes fixed.
[Profession: Martial Arts Master LV.2 (199/4800)]
(Can be extracted)
His heart stirred, a hint of excitement flashing through. That was a full eighty potential points, entirely enough to directly raise a Secret Martial to its limit.
The dark red extractable mark attracted all Bai Xiao’s attention.
"Dark Red."
With his soft call, a mysterious power instantly descended and enveloped him.
A vast number of potential points were extracted with a rush.
The potential points in the Dark Red Modifier increased at a visible speed.
With a shift in his vision, the mist dissipated.
[Dark Red Modifier]
[Potential Points: 13→93]
Ninety-three potential points, the reserves became abundant again.
If Bai Xiao opened the first stage of the Martial Arts Hall Master profession, these ninety-three potential points could be used as a full one hundred and twenty points!
"Thinking about it this way, the three-day martial arts trial isn’t too bad."
"Under normal circumstances, there’s certainly not a lineup of Faction Leader level experts queuing up to challenge me, bringing me Martial Arts Master experience."
"The Sect Leader of the River Stopping Palm leaving without saying goodbye is a bit of a pity."
With a turn of thought in Bai Xiao’s mind, there was a slight sense of regret.
Time passed in a flash.
At 10:30 AM, the scorching sun pierced through the clouds, scattering golden light everywhere.
Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall, front courtyard, Martial Arts Arena.
The Sect Leader of the River Stopping Palm ran away, but the Great Elder of the Five Finger Broken Water Flow was exceptionally stubborn. Bai Xiao was a little puzzled by this, and he even secretly became vigilant before the competition. Because among the many challengers, Elder Li’s strength was the weakest, only at the early stage of a Senior Faction Master. Although in the entire Eastern Secret Martial World, he already counted as a veteran expert, Bai Xiao had just defeated the mid-stage senior Yun Feng, and Elder Li still dared to challenge.
Clearly, he must have some confidence, hiding an astonishing trick.
Otherwise, Elder Li wouldn’t be so stubborn.
As Bai Xiao’s thoughts ran, he raised his guard, deciding to take the fight seriously, wanting to see what tricks this man had!
At 10:35 AM, the second match began.
Two minutes later.
The Great Elder of the Five Finger Broken Water Flow, Li Pingchuan, was kicked down like a stray dog on the roadside. His whole body fell heavily to the ground, falling unconscious.
In graceful white clothing, stained with blood and black grime.
The smoothly styled long hair mimicking ancient figures turned into a disheveled nest.
Bai Xiao stood beside the pit where Li Pingchuan lay, watching the approaching disciples of Five Finger Broken Water Flow with faces full of anger, raising his hands slightly innocent.
"Sorry, this time it’s on me."
"I overestimated your Great Elder, used too much strength, almost killed him. But I held back at the last moment, he shouldn’t be in mortal danger..."
He unusually admitted his mistake.
However, Bai Xiao was also somewhat speechless. freewebnoveℓ.com
This Li Pingchuan, right when he came up, wore a graceful, high master-like demeanor. Bai Xiao truly thought he had something and increased the force in his hand a bit. As a result, Li Pingchuan spat old blood, flew out, like those who specialize in faking accidents with cars on the streets.
It seemed like a fake match, collapsing at the slightest touch, passing out from one punch.
The second match ended, with the surrounding audience seats buzzing with discussion.
Bai Xiao understood why this was.
This Li Pingchuan, cared most about face, was actually already scared inside, but was stubbornly pretending to be unflustered. When he got on stage, he seemed to cough twice, wanting to discuss something. However, Bai Xiao acted too quickly, with a few punches and kicks, kicked him like a stray dog to the roadside.
Thinking back now.
Li Pingchuan must have wanted me to save him some face.
"If he said it earlier, it would have been easy..."
"He was still posing when it was almost time to fight on stage."
Feeling slightly speechless, Bai Xiao turned directly to return to the rest area.
While Li Pingchuan was carried onto a stretcher and taken away.
...
At eleven o’clock sharp in the morning, at the Martial Arts Arena,
the third match started.
This time, Bai Xiao truly paid a little more attention.
The Six-winged Falcon Fist, not an ordinary third-class faction, had already reached the threshold of a second-class faction. Its leader Yin Sheng had reached the late stage of a Senior Faction Master realm, with an incredibly abundant Qi, already infinitely close to Transformation Realm. Moreover, he excelled in battle, having no defeats when sparring with masters of the same level! With one move of Falcon Fist, opening six wings, he could even deliver rapid slashing strikes!
Previously, some renowned cross-training masters in East Sea City couldn’t withstand him.
"Speaking of Yin Sheng,"
"he should be able to further test my strength level."
Bai Xiao murmured to himself in his heart.
With a slight tip of his toes, his entire body, like a wisp of black smoke, floated from the rest area into the combat zone of the Martial Arts Arena, spanning dozens of meters.
With a swish,
at a distance of five zhang, a figure in yellow suddenly appeared. He looked quite average, with only a cross-shaped scar at the corner of his eye adding a hint of ferocity. His neatly cropped hair, thick eyebrows, deep eye sockets, and cheekbone contours, and his jet-black bright eyes looked at Bai Xiao, full of eagerness to fight.
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