Holy Fist!-Chapter 746 - 348 Defeating the Transformation Realm with Fists, Gaining Fame in the Eastern Region! (9.3k)_4

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Chapter 746: 348 Defeating the Transformation Realm with Fists, Gaining Fame in the Eastern Region! (9.3k)_4

Suddenly, from the left rear side.

A mass of Platinum Qi suddenly enveloped, with a hand claw emitting Glazed Golden Light tearing through the air, causing the surrounding airflow to blow aside like waves. An exaggerated large hand was fiercely grabbing towards Kui Zhenghong’s head.

"Here it comes!"

Kui Zhenghong’s eyes lit up, and he let out a low growl from his throat.

His waist twisted instantly, exerting force like a spinning top, and his Beichen Ice Sword in hand slashed towards the side like lightning. The condensed Qi Light Sword roared out!

"Boom!"

The two sides collided violently, both retreating.

Kui Zhenghong flew diagonally across more than ten meters, and as he landed, his feet dug deeply into the ground. He twirled a sword flower, aiming at the spot he had just been standing, and slashed two more times, unleashing two roaring Cold Jiao Dragons!

On the other side, Bai Xiao took three steps back, with a white mark left by the overlapping Cutting Character Technique and Vibrate Character Technique on his right palm. He swung his arm, stepping forward with his body like extremely resilient rubber, demonstrating amazing flexibility. His steps stomped as he rushed forward again.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

With one step, he launched himself over ten meters.

Two fierce Cold Jiao Sword Lights flew from afar.

Bai Xiao charged headlong, his steps grinding against the ground, his arm wrapped in platinum energy streams clapped in front, Glazed Golden Light shone brilliantly, enveloping his body like waving golden flames, giving an incredibly solid sense of stability.

He directly entered the Extreme Realm Glazed Body, resembling a giant shield dropping down.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Bai Xiao’s face was as steely as iron, his eyes showed no fluctuation, and he used his robust body to withstand and continuously shatter Kui Zhenghong’s two sword lights. His foot stomped the ground, leaping up, his single hand spread, his body spinning.

His thick right arm, like a golden saber, slashed downwards in a strike.

"Boom!"

Kui Zhenghong’s face suddenly flushed red, a sign of using some kind of Qi Blood Burst Secret Technique. In a critical moment, he quickly dodged, retreating explosively. With a rumbling sound, the Martial Arts Arena shook madly, and a huge pit appeared in the left position, billowing black smoke as shattered stones shot out.

Kui Zhenghong’s single hand shook, instantly transforming into a Silver Mirror in front of him.

The sword light clattered, blocking countless flying stones.

Turning them into powder.

However, at this moment, a layer upon layer of white Water Bird Wings whistled through, piercing through the dust and fog, smashing into Kui Zhenghong.

"Whoosh!"

He grunted, swiftly flying out, with the surging Qi cushioning from within his body shaking violently, weakening at an unimaginable speed. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

Luckily, Kui Zhenghong in a critical moment, turned his Ice Sword into a mirror once again.

Preventing himself from being propelled throughout the entire Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall.

After dissipating all the power of Water Bird Soaring, his feet landed heavily. His upper body clad in elegant white attire was already tattered beyond recognition, with only two strips of cloth left hanging on his shoulders, swaying back and forth in the wind.

"Battle experience, extremely seasoned."

"Among the younger generation, there’s actually someone like you."

"Hehehe..."

Kui Zhenghong chuckled twice, but at this moment, his entire aura suddenly surged. He gripped his sword horizontally in front of his chest with his left hand, and suddenly pressed his right palm onto the spine of the Beichen Ice Sword. A continuous stream of Transformation Realm’s Qi poured into it, as if swallowed by a bottomless vortex.

"Beichen Ice Sword."

"With a century of nurturing from my Beichen Cross Sword."

"There are a total of three transformations."

"However, my mastery of it is still early, and I can only unleash partial power of the first two levels. Ice Sword Extreme Sharpness, Mountain Sword Extreme Heaviness, Dust Sword Extreme Softness!"

Kui Zhenghong stood with his sword, the Cross Sword in his hand seemingly becoming dense and solid in an instant, as if its surface was wrapped in layers of rocky armor.

The entire Martial Arts Arena, with all its ground momentum, was swallowed up by the long sword.

"Beichen Mountain Sword..."

He watched the Bai Xiao charging again, muttering to himself, and the divine light in his eyes suddenly gathered. His hands lifted slowly, as if pulling up a mountain!

"Cutting Character Technique!"

Beichen Mountain Sword, paired with the most fitting Cutting Character Technique!

It is an extremely fierce and heavy move!

In the previous Martial Arts Tournament, there were strong opponents defeated by this move.

"Buzzing..."

A single sword fell, changing the color of the sky.

Over the Martial Arts Arena, it was as if an invisible mountain peak pressed and moved across, blocking the sunlight and descending an immense pressure.

"Boom!!!"

The Mountain Sword fell, causing a terrifying roar.

The entire Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall, and even the surrounding area, experienced a terrifying shock. It was as if explosives had gone off underground, the whole field leapt into the air and then fell back. The ground in the Martial Arts Arena showed eye-visible waves, with a difference of several meters between the highs and lows!

High walls cracked, trees toppled, and birds flew and fled in haste.

Yet when passing over the Martial Arts Arena, it was as if they hit an invisible mountain, letting out a pitiful cry before falling in free fall.

In the corner of the battle area.

Kui Zhenghong stood upright like a sharp sword, silently standing.

His single hand extended forward, maintaining the posture of a heavy sword strike.

His arm was in a parallel line, unmoving.

The entire Martial Arts Arena was filled with dense cracks, the black soil in the gaps gushing out like fountains, spreading chaotically.

"Did Kui Zhenghong win!?"

"Such an astounding sword, extremely heavy and deep, it was as if a mountain was suppressing from high above. How could anyone block, dodge, or hold it?"

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