Holy Fist

Chapter 97: 082 ‘Fighter’ Job Sublimation (6.2k)_2
 

Members of the Mad Python Team saw their leader at a disadvantage.

They attempted a sneak attack on Bai Xiao to break the siege!

With several swift moves, one of them got behind Bai Xiao and threw a punch.

His expression was one of grotesque joy, brimming with vindictive satisfaction.

“Stop!”

The Mad Python shouted as he saw one of his men charging in, but it was already too late. Bai Xiao suddenly spun around, his towering frame agile as a bird in flight. A fierce light flashed in his eyes as his right hand formed a claw, with dark blue veins throbbing on the back of his hand, and his tendons straining under the skin.

Hiss!

The air was torn apart as Bai Xiao’s claw, sharp like a silver steel talon, savagely reached for the attacker’s face, engulfed by a violent current.

Bang!

From behind, the Mad Python could only attempt to compensate with a fierce punch that struck the back, with a force that could kill an ordinary man. However, it only made Bai Xiao’s body sway, with no pause in his movements whatsoever.

Crack!

Bai Xiao’s five fingers, like steel rods, pierced through gaps in the attacker’s scales, covering his face. Amid the utterly terrified gaze of the other, Bai Xiao applied pressure, lifted his arm, and flipped it upwards with ease!

Ahhhh!

What a betrayal!

The attacker’s face scales, along with the skin beneath, were ripped off in an instant. Flesh blurred into a bloody mess, and the face, stripped of its skin, was hideously grotesque and nauseating. Cheek muscles twitched and trembled, enduring intense pain.

“Die!”

Bai Xiao delivered a ferocious punch right into the attacker’s temple.

Bang!

His body rotated ninety degrees on the spot, his twisted head nearly plunging into the ground. Blood spurted from his orifices and he was already breathless.

Thud!

Another punch landed on Bai Xiao’s back, but he sidestepped, taking the hit on his shoulder. He spun around and revealed a cold smile to the Mad Python.

Boom!

The sound of a gunshot came from afar.

Bai Xiao, hit by the bullet, staggered slightly.

The shot came from a member of the Mad Python Team. Bai Xiao and the Mad Python were fighting too closely for a clear shot before, risking hitting their own leader by mistake.

But now, with Bai Xiao and the Mad Python apart, there was a clear distance.

One sharpshooter within the Mad Python Team seized the chance and shot without hesitation.

Hitting Bai Xiao.

However, he didn’t look too pleased, but wrinkled his brow and peered forward.

In front of the Mad Python, Bai Xiao stood still, an icy smile on his face, unchanged even by the gunfire. The sounds of his torn suit, shredded in close combat, were the only noise as he ripped it off in one motion.

Bare-chested now, Bai Xiao showed off his well-built muscles clothed in silver-white skin, the muscle lines symmetric and bulging as if chiseled out of marble. Along his waist, dense shark-like muscles had a dull metallic sheen, resembling venting ports on some mecha.

Virile, ferocious, a true strongman!

He extended his right hand and pressed it on his left shoulder, applying a bit of pressure.

A bullet with a metallic sheen was plucked out.

True, the handgun bullet had struck Bai Xiao.

But because of the distance, it hadn’t done much damage.

It was barely embedded in his thick metallic skin, without drawing blood, meaning the true flesh wasn’t pierced through. Perhaps at close range, there might be potential to injure Bai Xiao, but likely only enough to break the skin after consuming a tremendous amount of kinetic energy, then getting caught by the muscles.

“After a practical test, the metallic layer can block bullets!”

Bai Xiao nonchalantly flicked the bullet in his hand.

It landed precisely on the Mad Python’s biological armor with a thunk.

“Charge!”

He lunged forward vehemently.

His body coiled like a bow, his arms entwined like serpents.

The two figures clashed again, this time the difference was even more apparent.

Bai Xiao had completely overpowered the Mad Python, his blood rushing wildly through his body, his heart beating faster and faster, as if a fiery line was scorching up his spine and igniting his brain in an instant.

Perhaps it was because visualizing the Fierce Bird Boxing Manual made his moves instinctive that at this moment, his body automatically started the Heart Guiding Technique, making that most vital blood-pumping organ thrash frenziedly.

It grew faster and more aggressive!

Bai Xiao’s skin gradually took on a reddish hue.

“Rise!”

At that moment, he felt omnipotent, overtaken by a primal strength that surged violently under his skin, causing pain. If he didn’t vent, it would be unbearable. Bai Xiao decisively seized the Mad Python.

A flash of ruthlessness crossed his eyes, and power surged forth.

He actually lifted the two-meter-tall biological armor off the ground.

Whoosh!

The Mad Python was flung away, tracing an arc in the air.

Bang!

He smashed into the ground, shoulder and side of his face plowing into the earth and leaving a crater.

“Damn it!”

The Mad Python, in pain, was still lucid. He propped himself up with one hand and with a powerful slap, tried to twist his body swiftly to gain the upper hand over Bai Xiao.

But Bai Xiao didn’t give him the chance.

His fingers clenched together like a vice, his knuckles prominent and blue veins bursting as he lunged forward, spinning fiercely!

The Mad Python was sent spinning away again!

This time, he didn’t crash into the soft earth.

But into the solid concrete walls where the Mad Python Team’s gunmen were hiding.

Bang!

Concrete crumbled and debris scattered.

The Mad Python’s head buzzed, wracked with agony and ringing. He momentarily lost the ability to react. The biological armor, though defensively strong, couldn’t block all the shock; the Mad Python still had to absorb some of the impact.