Holy Fist!-Chapter 153 - 098 Dark red keep it coming strong (9k)_4

Chapter 153: 098 Dark red, keep it coming strong! (9k)_4

Chapter 153: 098 Dark red, keep it coming strong! (9k)_4

“The benefits of becoming an official disciple of the Fierce Bird Sect are indeed quite good, I’m afraid that just by eating in this canteen every day, after a year or half a year, my entire physique will be greatly enhanced. Master said that there are even higher-level medicated meals in the canteen, but they are only provided to the six core disciples and the elders of the school…”

The so-called six core disciples is a division within the Fierce Bird Sect.

Simply put, they are the six strongest disciples among all the disciples of the Fierce Bird Sect. They refer to each other as senior or junior brothers and sisters.

Moreover, all the other disciples have to address these six as senior brother or sister, regardless of whether their seniority or age is greater than theirs.

Reserves, official disciples, elite disciples, core disciples.

These are the four levels within the Fierce Bird Sect.

Bai Xiao is now an official disciple, but he’s already met the strongest among the core disciples. The eldest senior brother of the Fierce Bird Sect, Wu Binghe!

Among the six core disciples.

Wu Binghe is not on the same level as the other five.

He has already surpassed many of the elders.

All of the above was told to Bai Xiao by Chen Liao while they were eating.

…

“Thinking too much is useless, focus on the present.”

In the Demonstration Arena, Bai Xiao cast aside all distractions and continued to practice the Fierce Bird Secret Technique. He had made up his mind that today he must upgrade his profession.

Each move, each punch, each kick, time flew by.

The blazing sun rose to the highest point in the sky, obscured by fluffy white clouds.

In the dojo, Bai Xiao finally threw one last punch.

Whoosh, the sweat on his arm and fist instantly flew off.

He slowly retracted his fist, his gaze fixing forward.

On the professional panel, the information displayed.

[Your profession “Martial Artist” experience +16!]

[Your profession “Martial Artist” has been upgraded to LV.2!]

[Profession: Martial Artist LV.2 (1/900)]

(Retrievable)

The familiar dark red icon appeared before Bai Xiao’s eyes.

“Dark Red!”

In an instant, his attention focused, he lightly tapped.

The entire professional panel blurred, as if covered by mist.

After a moment, everything became clear.

[Dark Red Modifier]

[Potential Points: 23]

Good, a full increase of twelve potential points, a rich harvest!

After the Fighter upgraded to Martial Artist, the experience required for leveling up increased, but in contrast, the potential points provided were also greater.

Bai Xiao now had a whopping twenty-three potential points in his pocket.

There was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if he had more money than he knew what to do with.

But in reality, when it came to spending them, they would no doubt disappear as rapidly as flowing water.

The Fierce Bird Secret Technique he was about to learn, as well as the other two Hard Skill techniques.

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There were plenty of places to use potential points.

Bai Xiao gradually calmed down, his eyes moving to another part of the panel.

On the Martial Artist panel.

The talent column ‘Pure Heart’ shimmered quietly with a blue glow.

In the blink of an eye, the blue light trembled.

Blurry, shaking, distorting…

A moment later, the professional panel displayed again.

[Profession: Martial Artist LV.2 (1/900)]

[Talent: Pure Heart (Evolution times: 2)]

The talent Pure Heart welcomed its second enhancement!

“I wonder what the effect is…”

Bai Xiao focused and decided to try it right there in the Demonstration Arena.

“Pure Heart, activate!”

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

A bone-chilling cold poured down from above, relentless and continuous.

His entire body was as if in an ice cellar, surrounded by cold air. The cold was so intense that it made Bai Xiao shiver.

But the next second, he was completely in the zone.

His black eyes turned indifferent, with a faint hint of ice blue around the edges.

Everything around him started fading rapidly, colors growing dull, all the complex information was discarded. Only the most pure and core parts remained.

Whoosh!

Bai Xiao practiced the Fierce Bird Secret Technique again, assuming a combat stance.

He threw a punch.

There was progress compared to the morning!

Continue…

Bai Xiao, as if no one else was present, repeatedly practiced the Flame Steel Formation.

With each practice, the standard of the moves improved.

With every punch thrown, the essence of the movements intensified.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

On the Demonstration Arena.

There was only a lone figure, constantly striking at the air, arms and legs swinging. Gradually, a faint heatwave began to appear on his arms.

Whoosh, a gust of wind swept by, passing around him.

It carried a slight and growing sense of heat.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The wind from his punching fists grew stronger and stronger.

Until a certain moment.

Boom!

A loud explosion echoed through the air.

Bai Xiao aimed a punch at one of the wooden mannequins in front of him.

His sinewy arm, taut with bulging veins, was like a whitish steel column, breaking through the air. The surface of his arm rapidly swirled with a circle of hot air, tumultuous and intense, as a fierce power erupted forward.

Flame Steel Formation!

Thump!

With a single punch, the wooden mannequin shattered on the spot!

The top third of the post disappeared in an instant.

It scattered backward into chunks of wood chips.

The blue in Bai Xiao’s eyes vanished abruptly, bringing him back to his senses.

He pulled his fierce fist out from where it was half-buried in the mannequin.

On the dense wooden post, treated with tung oil, there was a profound fist mark deeply embedded, its outline charred as if scorched by fire.

“This is… Flame Steel Formation?”

Bai Xiao looked at his own fist, still warm from the strike, and murmured to himself.

He could feel that this was not the true power of the Flame Steel Formation.

He had just managed a bare entry into the technique, and the execution was still clumsy.

With more practice, the power of this move would grow stronger and stronger!

“Finally, I’ve entered the gateway…”

After some more time, Bai Xiao also managed to barely enter the gateway of the Heavenly Image Form.

His gaze focused on the professional panel ahead.