Holy Fist!-Chapter 742 - 347 Who else?! (6.4k)_4

"Sss!"

Yin Sheng’s nostrils suddenly emitted two streams of scorching white vapor.

His spirit, qi and mind were concentrated like never before, his eyes bloodshot, and the fierce qi within him suddenly surged out entirely, transforming into slashing wings!

"Seven Wings state!"

"Mystic Wind together, Golden Falcon Devouring Dragon!"

Yin Sheng’s entire qi vibrated, suddenly transforming into a dense and delicate mass of feathers, compressing together into a thumb-sized golden feather!

The sharpest possible light emanated from the tip of the feather, as if it could blind a person by merely looking at it, making the eyes bleed. This move, no, it should be called a half-move! Six-winged Falcon Fist, each pair of wings constitutes one layer. The seventh wing Yin Sheng comprehended surpasses the limit but is only half of the incomplete fourth layer.

Therefore, this move is not complete.

However, the peak aura that it emitted made everyone in the Martial Arts Arena react emotionally. That sudden heart clenching, breath stalling sensation.

Clearly, it’s the oppression that only a Transformation Realm strong person can bring!

Yin Sheng, indeed, has an astonishing card up his sleeve, extremely formidable.

"Zing!"

A golden light flashed, and the falcon swooped by!

Just when everyone thought that the Dragon Elephant Hall Master was about to suffer heavily.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom!"

In a blur, within the Martial Arts Arena.

A terrifying platinum-colored airflow burst into expansion, forming a massive vortex. As strength condensed, a giant platinum-colored figure seemed to descend from Heaven, spreading a sacred, dignified, eternal feeling.

Extremely violent, fierce without equal, supremely domineering!

"Bang!!!"

The Platinum Holy Statue extended its massive hand, seizing the golden wings.

With a fierce squeeze, ding! The glazed-like feathers shattered on the spot, dispersing into a myriad of golden light.

"Thud!"

The statue raised its hand again for a gentle horizontal push.

"Whoosh!"

Yin Sheng was sent flying like a cannonball, about to hit a side wall. Thankfully, Chairman Shen rushed over to intercept him. With a thud, instead of stopping, they both flew back simultaneously.

With a crash, they collided against a tall wall, creating a hole.

But at that moment, Chairman Shen reacted, deploying an even larger qi to dissipate the force, buffering continuously. Eventually, they stopped nearly a hundred meters away from the Martial Arts Arena, leaving a trench several dozen meters long on the ground.

Billowing black smoke rose.

Seven or eight large trees, each the width of a person, were broken, lying crookedly.

"Such immense power!"

"Bai Xiao truly is worthy of being chosen by the headquarters as one of the six Flag Masters of Town Martial!"

Shen Ping supported the semi-conscious Yin Sheng with one hand while his eyes flashed, gazing at the domineering platinum figure on the stage. Within the Martial Arts Association, Flag Masters of Town Martial are highly ranked and influential, yet extremely dangerous. Even a general Transformation Realm person is not qualified to be considered for the role of Flag Master.

One needs to be adept at battle, fearless of death, a master at the Transformation Realm.

At the same time, in the Martial Arts Arena.

"Wow, Yin Sheng is defeated too!"

"His last attack was of Transformation Realm might, right?"

"Even that was suppressed by Bai Xiao!"

"The Dragon Elephant Hall Master doesn’t look like the younger generation at all! Even among veteran experts, he surely ranks in all of East Sea City!"

Various sect leaders discussed fervently, their eyes showing shock.

And at the center of the chaotic field.

Bai Xiao stood quietly, running a hand over the red mark on his chest.

In an instant, everything returned to its smooth original state.

With a majestic gaze, he scanned the entire Martial Arts Arena, his aura surging powerfully. From the start of the battle with Yin Sheng until its end now, only about fifty breaths had passed.

Just as he said, the battle concluded within a hundred breaths.

His gaze flickered slightly, a black message flashed in the periphery of his vision.

[Your profession "Martial Arts Master", experience +398!]

Nearly four hundred experience points, illustrating Yin Sheng’s formidable strength!

Bai Xiao took a deep breath; he surprisingly did not disperse his immensely surging qi, nor exited the combat state of Glazed Saint Image Skill. Bai Xiao maintained his mighty peak form, with a platinum-colored blurred figure standing stately behind him, a presence of terrifying dominance blanket the entire venue.

His profound gaze swept over the spectators.

A slight curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, paired with the muscles on his face, giving a rather sinister appearance.

Finally, Bai Xiao’s gaze directly fixed on a shadowed corner of the Martial Arts Arena. There stood a cold figure in white holding a long sword.

In the next moment, a resounding roar engulfed the arena.

"Feeling invigorated, I’m not going to rest."

"Is there anyone else here who wants to challenge my Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall?!"

"I, Bai Xiao, will accept all challenges!!!"

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