Holy Fist!-Chapter 743 - 348 Defeating the Transformation Realm with Fists, Fame Rises in the Eastern Region! (9.3k)

Chapter 743: 348 Defeating the Transformation Realm with Fists, Fame Rises in the Eastern Region! (9.3k)

In an instant, the entire Martial Arts Arena fell silent.

The sect leaders and hall masters who had come to watch exchanged glances, falling into a moment of silence. In fact, judging from this morning’s situation, the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall was already undergoing a high-level challenge. All three challengers were senior faction masters, and even included potent fighters like Blood Falcon Yin Sheng, who was half-step Transformation Realm.

If it were a normal sect inauguration, at most some newly appointed sect leaders might come to pay a visit. Like the Five Finger Broken Water Flow Great Elder, kicked dead by Bai Xiao like a stray dog, early in the senior sect leader realm, they usually appear at the climax.

Comparable to the final boss, and now he’s just a small minion.

This makes it clear.

The birth of the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall faced considerable targeting, starting with the highest difficulty that ordinary sect inaugurations could have. Yet, the Dragon Elephant Hall Master Bai Xiao still managed to defeat multiple veteran sect leaders with his palms alone, displaying an overwhelming prowess completely divergent from the younger generation. The numerous faction leaders present had long been awed by Bai Xiao and dared not propose a challenge themselves.

They exchanged glances and began to whisper among themselves.

"Is no one going up?"

"Will the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall’s three-day Martial Arts trial phase conclude just on the first morning? Yin Sheng has been defeated, and those weaker than him probably wouldn’t dare to fight. Those with thoughts of challenging might have changed their minds..."

One sect leader shook his head, looking as if he was just there to enjoy the spectacle.

"What about Kui Zhenghong? Will he step up?"

"Unlikely, Kui Zhenghong has been in the Transformation Realm for three years and hasn’t fought in the same period. He probably won’t make an exception today. Besides, I’ve never heard of a newly established martial arts hall facing a challenge from a Transformation Realm expert! How cautious and serious must they be about the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall and its Hall Master? In my opinion, the Beichen Ice Sword won’t be unsheathed today..."

"Then why is he here? It can’t just be to witness the ceremony, can it?"

As the crowd discussed various possibilities.

The spectator seats were once again in turmoil.

"Hey, look!"

"He’s really here, Kui Zhenghong is going to break precedent and fight!?"

"A Transformation Realm expert, coming to challenge? Never seen that before!"

The sect leaders and hall masters were somewhat excited, despite their advanced age, still eager to see a duel between strong opponents, enjoying the show.

Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall, Martial Arts Arena.

Gaze after gaze converged, under the attention of the masses.

From the shadowy corner emerged a silent and slender figure.

He was dressed in plain white linen clothing, his posture straight as a sword, slowly stepping into the noontime sunlight. Yet, under the scorching sun, Kui Zhenghong remained incredibly cold, exuding an aura like frost. Especially the cross sword slanting in his hand, surrounded by a mist of chill.

The sword blade was less than three inches from the ground, leaving behind a faint blue-white frost wherever it passed, instantly evaporated by the scorching sun.

The battlefield.

Bai Xiao’s hands slowly drooped, his body radiating a terrifying heat.

His gaze glanced at Kui Zhenghong, eyes slightly narrowed.

Such phenomena, evidently abilities only Transformation Realm masters possess. Turning one’s Qi into reality, a frost characteristic force directly impacting the environment. This person was completely different from his previous opponents.

Next, Bai Xiao’s tactics would need to change accordingly.

Previously, his approach to all three opponents, including Blood Falcon Yin Sheng, involved gradually enhancing his strength, forcing the opponent to unleash their full power before defeating them. This way, he could gain more Martial Arts Master experience. Like earlier, against Yin Sheng, Bai Xiao used Qinggong only once throughout the fight, easily crushing the opponent’s Six Wings speed.

However, he didn’t use it repeatedly as that would severely dampen the opponent’s morale. If even the strongest aspect of the opponent could be suppressed by Bai Xiao, then what was left to fight for? If it were him, he would simply surrender.

So, he used his strength and physique defensively to give the opponent more space to perform, allowing them to dream of defeating Bai Xiao and forcing them to use their ultimate moves.

Then, become ruthlessly crushed.

This technique of Bai Xiao’s was bound to only be effective in the first few matches, to earn some experience. Later on, people would surely realize and choose to surrender on the spot.

They wouldn’t allow themselves to be continually ridiculed.

Martial Arts Arena, a chaotic battlefield.

Bai Xiao remained motionless, shrouded in a terrifying and domineering platinum silhouette behind him, he quietly watched as Kui Zhenghong stood to the left.

"Early-stage Transformation Realm, just the right level..."

"Should be sufficient for thoroughly testing my drastically increased power!"

Opposite side.

Kui Zhenghong’s aura was like a cold and hard blue sword blade, his eyes lightly gazing at Bai Xiao, neither contemptuous nor fearful. He simply raised his left arm slowly, pushing the heavy, slender cross sword forward, parallel.

The scar on his lips pressed slightly, an icy voice immediately sounded.

"Bai Xiao."

"Someone paid a considerable price for me to challenge you today."

"I agreed."

Kui Zhenghong’s expression showed no change, inexplicably open. He directly revealed the reason for his challenge to Bai Xiao.

"Oh?"

Bai Xiao raised an eyebrow, immediately asked.

"Who is it?"

Kui Zhenghong pondered briefly, then replied.

"I can’t tell you."

"I can only say, it’s not someone from the Eastern Secret Martial World."

After saying this, he shut his mouth, no longer speaking.

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