Holy Fist!-Chapter 756 - 350 Three-Form Demon Armor, Experience greatly increased! (6.2k)_4

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Chapter 756: 350 Three-Form Demon Armor, Experience greatly increased! (6.2k)_4

He looked about half a head taller than Bai Xiao.

Unexpectedly, Sect Master Nangong came forward with fists clasped, speaking in a deep, resonant voice.

"Dragon Elephant Hall Master, please show mercy."

Clearly, the recent downfall of Nine Roar Fist Elder Zhang Xing had somewhat frightened Sect Master Nangong. He could not forget the usually cold and serious, imposing figure of Zhang Xing. When he was carried off on the white stretcher, his twisted posture, undetectable by dark networks, looked as if something posterior had been damaged. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

This made even the usually tough and stoic Sect Master Nangong shudder.

"Smash my body to pieces if I must, but I will keep my honor in this world!"

One can lose, but not in disgrace and ridicule.

"Dragon Elephant Hall Master, please bestow your instruction!"

Sect Master Nangong, in a rare display of humility, said.

"Give it your all!"

Bai Xiao replied coldly, his facial expression unchanged.

Ten minutes later.

In the Martial Arts Arena, the ground of the ring was cracked, and the outcome was decided!

Off to the side, within a collapsed section of the wall.

Rubble clattered down, and a burly, blood-covered figure staggered out from within. Sect Master Nangong, breathing heavily, his qi somewhat dissipated. On the surface of his tough skin were deep red handprints, impossible to ignore. Just moments ago, Nangong Yue was like a turtle battered around by a rampaging herd of elephants, relentlessly spun around, unable to stop. Bai Xiao’s strength was fiercely overwhelming; Nangong simply couldn’t withstand it.

He was about to lose swiftly.

However, the spinning, though forceful, didn’t push Nangong Yue to the brink. Only when Bai Xiao had exhausted all of Nangong’s aces did he deliver a blow that sent him flying.

"Thank you, Hall Master Bai Xiao!"

Nangong Yue took a deep breath, clasped his fists, and spoke towards the ring.

Even though he was beaten so severely...

He still had to thank his instigator, Bai Xiao!

Yet, Nangong Yue was sincere, without a hint of reluctance.

With Zhang Xing’s outcome as a precedent, his result was already one of the better ones. Despite some fractures, it was much better than losing his dignity.

Afterward, every twenty minutes, Bai Xiao would go up and engage in a match.

...

At 11:20 in the morning, Martial Arts Arena.

Bai Xiao had consecutively defeated five people, sweeping through five sect leaders!

Some were relatively weak, like Wind City Sword Li Yunxiao, a newly advanced late-stage sect leader. Others were stronger, like Turtle Plate Faction Nangong Yue, and Heavenly Yin Three Evil Fingers Xiao Yu, both senior faction masters in the late period. Especially Xiao Yu’s Three Evil Fingers, notoriously sinister, targeting the human body’s meridian network. He could strike the opponent’s skin with his fingers, snapping nerves and causing massive bleeding!

A senior faction master in the late period like Nangong Yue should not be able to match Xiao Yu. But unfortunately, he encountered Bai Xiao. That indestructible Glazed Golden Light on Bai Xiao, upright and mighty, overpowering. Even if the Heavenly Yin Three Evil Fingers unleashed its full power and struck a vital point, the impact was negligible.

In the end, Xiao Yu was struck in the temple by Bai Xiao’s punch, breaking two of his right fingers, flinging him sideways, and immediately falling into a sweet slumber.

He was rather embarrassedly carried away by medical personnel.

In the center of the Martial Arts Arena ring.

Bai Xiao stood tall, surrounded on all sides by swirling platinum-colored qi, gathering around him like swallows returning to their nests, permeating under his skin. Although he maintained a crushing posture in consecutive fights against five sect leaders, it indeed consumed much of his qi as well. His spirit, qi, and mind were no longer at their peak.

However, it was all worth it.

Bai Xiao quietly gazed forward.

[Your profession "Martial Arts Master," Experience +1609!]

His gaze lowered, pausing momentarily.

[Profession: Martial Arts Master LV.2 (3034/4800)]

The distance to gaining over a hundred potential points at once was not far away!

He took a deep breath, just about to turn and step down.

From one side of the Martial Arts Arena, a mighty and strong figure in black suddenly emerged from the corner. His tall stature was like an iron tower, his shoulders broad and powerful, his waist and back as straight as a vigorous pine. His facial features were deep and bright, with rugged cheekbone contours, and his eyes held a feral gleam of green light.

An overwhelming aura of the Transformation Realm, impressive to the extent it couldn’t be ignored!

"From the Demon Clothes Faction, Gao Hong, here to seek guidance!"

The rumbling voice instantly spread throughout the Martial Arts Arena.

Immediately, many sect leaders looked at each other in astonishment, as if the pot had just been stirred. Today still had more climaxes expected! Another appearance of a Transformation Realm master!

Here to challenge and shake the grounds!

The Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall had been established, with three days of martial trials.

For two consecutive days, Bai Xiao had faced attacks from Transformation Realm masters, coming on strong!

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