Chapter 1011: Chapter 430: I’ll Wreck You Mercilessly!
"This is the ultimate principle of the Nether Light Fist!"
"And the Nether Light Seal is a means of protection. However, because the protective means were too powerful, I gradually got lost in it, searching in the Star Shining Federation for targets worthy of my hunt, pursuing the blessing of the Nether Light Seal..."
"I was too attached..."
Camus took a deep breath, blood streaming from his arm.
His entire figure seemed a bit shaky, yet within him a newborn strength, like bamboo shoots after a rain, sprouted and revived. A pitch-black murderous intent continued to pulsate in his spiritual will, while around him appeared dense Nether Light Marks, emitting a black-purple glow.
"Buzz!"
Over two thousand Nether Light Marks, it took Camus more than forty years. From the moment he began cultivating the Secret Martial Martial Path, he kept accumulating them, until today, forming this river of Nether Light Marks.
However, at this moment.
Camus chose to self-destruct all the Nether Light Marks.
"Ding ding ding ding..."
Instantly, the black-purple river disintegrated piece by piece, transforming into a sky full of radiance, the terrifying blessing power vanished into thin air. Yet, correspondingly, the pitch-black murderous intent slightly pulsating below seemed to have never been stronger. All the dissipating black-purple gathered above the heart, causing it to beat like a sun.
"So, this is the Nether Light Fist!"
At the bottom of the pit.
Camus opened his eyes and received unprecedented insight, his whole being renewed. He looked at Bai Xiao walking over slowly, exhaled a long stream of hot white air: "To express gratitude, the brand new move I just understood, the transformed Nether Light Fist, is dedicated to you!"
Camus stomped the ground, strong body like a bow shooting an arrow, arm slightly leaning back, as if in the posture of throwing a javelin at an athletic meet.
"Nether Light Illumination!"
"Whoosh!"
A punch was thrown out, smashing towards Bai Xiao.
At the moment the fist fell, it directly turned into a black-purple dazzling sun, completely overshadowing the light of the sun above. In the half of the sky where Camus was, the clouds shattered, a huge fist seal descended.
Instantly overlapping with his fist, unleashing terrifying power.
The murder intent erupted, Nether Light Illumination!
"Boom..."
...
Up ahead, Bai Xiao stood like a stiff, cold statue. He quietly watched Camus’s aura fade away like a pierced balloon, then experience Withered Wood Rejuvenation, breaking before rebuilding, ushering in a new dawn and strength.
Finally summoning all his qi, striking the sure-win blow towards himself.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
The omnipresent fist seal rapidly enlarged before him.
Amid the wild wind, Bai Xiao raised his head.
"Bang!"
Six Heavenly Glazed Holy Dragons whizzed out, winding golden scale bodies like a mountain range, coiling around the raised arm, transforming into a punch swung out.
"Whoosh!"
Not the highest value, only greater value!
Between Yunshan Valley, six golden Heavenly Dragon phantoms simultaneously expanded, as if transforming into ancient monstrous creatures. They aimed at the black-purple sky, at the fist seal descending like the sun...
A dragon’s tail swipe!
"Boom!"
The wild wind swirled, muffled thunder exploded.
The whole sky seemed sliced by dense lightning. But in that instant, all anomalies were swept away by overwhelming force, forcibly turning normal. Only the hot air blew past, scouring the entire valley.
"Crack!"
The right side of Yunshan Valley.
On the extremely hard mountain wall.
The spectators clearly saw, there was a huge furrow fiercely struck by a dragon’s tail, scales scraping over the smooth mark. In the deeply sunken slanted furrow, a black figure is embedded within.
"Whish."
"Thud!"
Camus fell down, heavily carving out a pit.
His eyes were unfocused, his surface soaked in blood, his consciousness almost slipping into a coma. Supporting his arms, Camus barely lifted his head to look over.
Just across the river, the battle zone.
There, a tall figure had dispelled the golden light, slowly turned around, seemingly upheld by invisible gravity, floating towards the waiting hall.
What a bare numbers monster!
Camus supplemented by over two thousand Nether Light Marks, attracted a palm!
During the battle, he broke before building, remained sincere to reach, comprehended the true essence of the Nether Light Fist, executed the killer move Nether Light Illumination once again!
Dragon Elephant Roar, shattering the heavens and earth!
"Cough cough..."
At this moment, Camus didn’t know whether he was coughing or bitterly laughing.
"Dragon Elephant Hall Master, you’re right."
"He is the true point monster of this year’s Martial Arts Competition!"
He turned his head, looking at the distant waiting hall.
"Next, Light Eagle Philin might be in trouble."
"Swish."
Camus flipped over; perhaps he hit a sore spot, causing his entire face to contort with pain. He took a deep breath, gazing far into the azure sky. The pristine white clouds had been shattered by energy, leaving only wisps of cloud vapor, scattered everywhere.
Yet, gusts of wind surged, the airflow reversing.
Gathering the surrounding mist anew, forming another layer of clouds.
"A blessing in disguise, break to rebuild."
"Although defeated by Bai Xiao, falling on the path to the quarter-finals of the competition. But what I gained might be even more than what I’d get by continuing forward..."
"Next, it’s up to you, Bai Xiao."
"I wonder, how far can you go? Will you fall halfway..."
His consciousness gradually blurred, darkness began overtaking his vision.
Seconds later, Camus completely passed out, his breathing faint.
In the distance, the staff of the Martial Arts Competition hurried over to carry him away. And the black-clad referee who returned to the battlefield square announced.
"Number eleven, Dragon Elephant Bai Xiao, wins!"
Instantly, the multitude of clamors from the audience seats on both sides engulfed the entire Yunshan Valley. Exclamations of surprise and sighs of astonishment filled the ears of everyone. In the round of sixteen to eight, it was a grand opening match. Bai Xiao and Camus, these two who were rated in the third tier of masters, had completely settled the contest. Bai Xiao achieved a major victory, while Camus suffered a bitter defeat, shocking many people. They had considered Camus might lose, but not losing so decisively, leaving them utterly silent.
Waiting hall.
Many participants withdrew the Qi defense that enveloped the entire building, looking towards the front with deep gazes, where a tall figure slowly walked in.
"Tap tap tap..."
On the seats, Soul-devouring Spear Tang Qi, Demon Bear Simon, Blazing Heaven Pasi all showed a strong hint of dread in their eyes, staring at Bai Xiao.
In the distance, Xiaogui and the Holy Knight, one cloaked under a black hood, another hidden inside a steel helmet, making their emotions and expressions indistinguishable.
But the Sword Demon looked at Bai Xiao and nodded slightly.
The child-like Spirit King, stroking an imaginary beard on his chin, muttered to himself, "Not easy to provoke."
Finally, Light Eagle Philin still wore a refined and perfect elegant smile. With beautiful looks and white curled eyelashes, he blossomed like a white lotus.
As if he were friends with the victorious Bai Xiao.
They shared pride together.
Until.
"Tap tap tap..."
Bai Xiao entered the waiting hall, walking straight ahead into Philin’s presence.
Towering figure, looking down from above.
His immense dark shadow enveloped Light Eagle Philin entirely.
Bai Xiao lowered his gaze, cold lips twisted aggressively.
"Next, you better not run into me, bitch."
"I will thoroughly fuck you up!"
Instantly, the affable smile on Light Eagle Philin’s face froze.
His beautiful, delicate white mask almost cracked apart on the spot, revealing the dark, sludge-like malicious essence beneath.
"You..."
Light Eagle Philin raised his head, anger rising, ready to speak.
But Bai Xiao had already turned away, heading to his own seat.
He slowly sat down.
A simple taunt, an ultimate pleasure.
He never wasted energy, always making it hard for anyone expressing malice towards him. If the opponent got angry, then Bai Xiao would be very happy!
Hee hee~
Sitting on the cold seat, in front of him, black information flashed by.
It was one of the rewards from this round of sixteen into eight.
[Your task "Victory Stance," Victory Points +3500!]
[Task: Victory Stance (Cumulative Victory Points: 3500)]
Three thousand five hundred victory points, no wonder Nether Light Fist Camus.
"Converted, equivalent to one hundred and five Potential Points!"
"Plus, the reward for reaching the quarter-finals, over a pound of Enlightenment Tea leaves..."
Bai Xiao took a deep breath, even he felt slightly excited.
"Breaking through to the Peak Faction Master is hopeful!"