Holy Fist!-Chapter 86 - : 079 13 Potential Points, the most aggressive one_2

Chapter 86: 079 13 Potential Points, the most aggressive one_2

“Hmm.”

After a chat, there was a beep, and the phone call disconnected.

However, not long after, Chen Liao’s phone rang again.

Upon answering, it was a familiar booming voice.

Wen Yuan, “Chen Liao, oh Chen Liao, damn you, Chen Liao!”

“You’ve really screwed me over!”

“Hard Skin Layer, Heart Guiding Technique, Bai Xiao hasn’t even finished the elite class yet! I can’t even begin to imagine his future achievements, damn it!”

Chen Liao snorted coldly.

“Then stop imagining, he’s my disciple, not your concern!”

Wen Yuan, “What do you mean YOUR disciple? Bai Xiao isn’t officially your disciple yet, what if he ends up wanting to be my disciple? Look at me, I’ve got five disciples living together in harmony, like one big happy family.”

Chen Liao, “Dream on, dumbass.”

He hung up the phone directly, not wanting to deal with Wen Yuan, the old bastard.

Anyway, Bai Xiao was his for the taking.

Time passed, and at eight in the evening, dusk had completely fallen.

Layers upon layers of thick darkness took over the sky, clouds obscuring half the moon. It seemed like a heavy rain was imminent tonight.

On the outskirts of Huaisui City, Fierce Bird Sect Headquarters.

Located at the foot of a mountain, this complex of buildings was surrounded by white walls, exuding an odd mix of ancient and modern vibes. On the left was a cluster of modern buildings, concrete and glass, brightly lit. On the right was an ancient dojo, all wooden, shrouded in a garden-like tranquility with its plant-based paint.

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However at this moment, the peace was abruptly shattered.

A number of figures clad in black robes unexpectedly charged into the dojo.

One after another, they moved like specters, a light step propelling them diagonally for over a dozen meters, resembling evil ghosts in the night sky.

“We’re under attack!”

A patrolling disciple spotted the multitude of robed figures.

He immediately shouted through the walkie-talkie.

The surrounding cameras also sounded an alarm.

Instantly, figures from the Fierce Bird Sect Headquarters rushed out in a frenzy.

The two sides clashed, battling within the confines of the dojo.

But the goals of the black-robed assailants were too clear, their actions too swift. They made a beeline for a hidden basement, rescuing the Killing Ghost who had been captured during the operation at the Ye Building, and they retreated towards the outer wall.

However, halfway there, a figure swiftly intercepted them.

It was an old man with white hair and beard, with a robust frame, and arms like bronzed pillars, muscular as if cast from concrete. His long gray hair draped over his shoulders, and his bare bronzed chest was riddled with scars.

The whole person exuded a blend of civilization and barbarism.

“Sect Leader!” shouted a Fierce Bird Sect disciple who hurried over.

Clearly, this man was none other than the Fierce Bird Sect Master, Yan Qi!

At the moment, Yan Qi stood there silently, an indescribable aura rising around him, as if forming a translucent wall behind him.

Yan Qi’s eyes narrowed, fixed intently on the lead black-robed figure.

“How dare you break into the Fierce Bird Sect Headquarters, such audacity!”

Whoosh…

The tall figure leading them, wrapped in swirling winds, his black robe billowing wildly.

Two slender and delicate palms emerged, alternating between light and dark. One moment they were as pure and white as jade, the next as ferocious as a demon’s.

Throughout the dojo, currents of Qi rolled backwards, seemingly forming a spinning vortex enclosing the black-robed figure.

An almost intangible fear spread like tendrils of black smoke through the air.

Boom… Boom… Boom…

Thunder clapped among the clouds, like thousands of iron balls colliding and rolling over each other.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two figures shot out simultaneously, crashing into each other violently.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Afterimages flickered, sand and stones flew, and the entire surrounding wall was easily shattered.

An incredible force swept through half the dojo.

Crack!!!

A bolt of white lightning split the night sky, and a downpour of rain followed.

And in that brief flash of light, the two combatants suddenly vanished, as if they had stepped into an unknown, otherworldly space.

Boom… Boom… Boom…

Endless peals of thunder, synchronized with the lightning, tore across the night sky.

The surrounding woods rustled loudly, branches and leaves thrashing like demons.

Screech!!!

A terrifying bird call erupted in mid-air.

The rain within a hundred meters was wiped clean by the powerful hurricane.

Bang! Bang!

Two violent figures descended from the sky!

Thud! The figure in the black robe landed first, creating a meter-wide crater on the ground. Then, with a flash, he streaked away like a shadow.

Blood quietly dripped from his hands, which were as white as jade.

Thud!

Another figure landed, a black giant bird’s phantom flashed and then fully retreated into the figure’s body. Yan Qi, with his tall and burly stature, stood in the crater, frowning and gazing into the distance at the fleeing figure in the black robe.

“This feeling…”

“Is it him?!”

“Has he returned?”

Yan Qi stood silently in the rain for a long time before finally turning his head back towards headquarters.

The buildings there were brightly lit.

“Such precise information, such swift action…”

“There’s an undercover operative within the Fierce Bird Sect!”

…

Time flew, and since July 13th, Bai Xiao had entered a state of intensive training, completely immersed and not wasting a single moment.

July 20th, White Bird Training Base, warehouse.

With a creak, the door to the Boxing Manual Visualization Room opened.

Bai Xiao walked out thoughtfully.

He followed the corridor all the way inside, coming to an empty, quiet hall, and sat down on a cool wooden chair, pouring himself a cup of tea.

After taking a slight sip, Bai Xiao finally snapped back to reality.

Just now…

He had successfully mastered the eleventh movement of the Fierce Bird Fist Manual.

If the tenth movement was the Heart Guiding Technique, the eleventh was the Brain Manipulation Technique, which could stimulate the mind and senses, entering an indescribable, peculiar state. It appeared that the Heart Guiding and Brain Manipulation techniques were connected in some way, but Bai Xiao had yet to fully understand this.