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Chapter 1032 - 437: Peak Mid Period, Battle with Light Eagle!

Chapter 1032: Chapter 437: Peak Mid Period, Battle with Light Eagle!


"Ding!"


"Boom!"


The pool of water suddenly exploded, splashing in all directions.


A figure in golden light shot up into the sky, like a missile, reaching the summit of Qunxiang Mountain in mere moments from halfway up the mountain.


"Crack!"


Bai Xiao stood silently like a cold, hard statue.


In his body, bottlenecks shattered, and his aura surged.


Unknown places, Grandmaster foundation.


From the vigorous plant evolved from the platinum seed, four buds began to grow wildly. One was of golden light and glass, with dragon elephant patterns. Another was a mix of yin and yang, covered in scales and feathers. One was ethereal, surrounded by white mist. The last one seemed to bear pavilions and buildings, a mysterious fairy mountain and island.


"Roar!"


Bai Xiao’s Dragon Elephant Will evolved once more, extraordinarily overbearing.


In one step, he had suddenly entered the Peak Flow Master Middle Stage!


And that’s not all.


Bai Xiao’s fourth Forbidden Secret Technique, the Yellow Court Scripture, its forbidden path was instantly seized and refined by him in a flash. Completely unlike other peak flow masters who spend a lot of time and risk backlash to seize the forbidden. The Yellow Court Scripture was originally his creation, and thus the cause and effect lay with him.


"Buzz buzz buzz..."


In an instant.


Bai Xiao could feel the feedback from the fourth Forbidden Secret Martial finally appearing. The grandmaster foundation was once again continuously enhanced by great vitality, growing rapidly. The tightly closed buds began to slowly open, and petals carrying the mysteries of Martial Arts bloomed inch by inch.


Adding to this, the residual effects of two to three-year-old Enlightenment Tea Leaves.


"Sizzle..."


From his mouth and nose, a hot white airflow spread out.


Bai Xiao progressed rapidly, just entering the Peak Flow Master Middle Stage and already not far from the Late Period, a pace like a thousand miles a day. This is the effect of accumulated strength. Bai Xiao is possibly the first in history to be blessed by four Forbidden Secret Martial arts. Seizing four forbidden paths naturally brings immeasurable fortune!


This terrifying foundation allows him to have an overwhelming advantage in the realm of Peak Flow Master. Not just for Peak Flow Master, but also for Grandmasters! Not long ago, Bai Xiao sought advice from Chairman Ouyang on the Grandmaster Realm.


Chairman Ouyang’s answer was exceptionally concise.


In the Grandmaster tier, there is no division of realms, only the depth of foundation.


The stronger and more robust the foundation, vast like an ocean, even just entering the Grandmaster Realm, one can overpower those who have been in it for hundreds of years. From Peak Flow Master to Grandmaster is like the ultimate leap in a martial artist’s martial arts journey. Before becoming a grandmaster, the deeper the foundation and the more profound the comprehension, the more terrifying the power obtained at that moment of transformation.


This almost determines your combat power as a grandmaster.


Subsequently, even a grandmaster with a weak foundation can further deepen their understanding of Martial Arts over a long period, becoming stronger and stronger. But, even with all their effort, they can only barely contend with a grandmaster with a strong foundation.


"The ultimate leap?"


Bai Xiao muttered to himself, eyes flickering.


He hovered above the peak of Qunxiang Mountain, slightly turning his head to look in the direction of Yunshan Valley. At a thought, he shot across like a platinum-colored rainbow, breaking the sound barrier, flying away like a fighter jet.


Traveling by vehicle was too slow; flying himself was faster.


...


One o’clock in the afternoon, Yunshan Valley.


The competition venue and spectator stands were already open, and spectators resting in the resorts streamed in, seating themselves expectantly.


The morning’s matches were divided into two segments.


Bai Xiao left after his match, not watching the subsequent battles. But he guessed that nine times out of ten, it would be Sword Demon and Light Eagle advancing to the top four. And as expected, exactly that happened; Sword Demon and Light Eagle won that round of debates.


Relatively speaking, it was quite easy for them.


Apart from them, the strongest was only the third-tier Chitian.


The other was, fortunate to be in the top eight.


So, everything was as expected.


...


"Tap tap tap..."


In a waiting hall resembling a modern airport.


A silhouette in a black-gold Dragon Elephant Fighting Suit walked in, seemingly wrapped in wind and frost, the fabric clinging tightly to a robust body, outlining a powerful and sturdy outline. His steps were steady and strong, echoing dully on the marble floor.


Ahead, row after row of gleaming metal seats had now become empty. Most of the dozens of contestants had been eliminated, leaving only the last four. In the first row sat three people.


On the far left.


A delicate and beautiful profile slightly turned, with seaweed-like white curls covering half an eye. Light Eagle Philin slanted a glance at Bai Xiao.


On the far right.


The Spirit King, in a change of purple clothes, also turned to look over.


He had a deep impression of Bai Xiao.


Only the center seat.


Sword Demon’s tall, dark back remained motionless, eyes closed tight. The whole person seemed to exist in a realm beyond the world, all joy and sorrow, fame and interest, having nothing to do with him.


This man was near to becoming a grandmaster!


Bai Xiao’s gaze quietly swept over Sword Demon.


He went straight to the last row, sat down expressionlessly, and looked forward.


The gazes of Light Eagle and Spirit King soon withdrew.


Because, in the battle arena.


A host in red clothing reappeared.


His eyes swept around, as if feeling the excitement of numerous spectators in the stands. Thus, he directly announced in a voice like a great bell.