316 Young generation, physique reigns supreme!

In Bai Xiao's eyes, the Dark World Fighting Competition is a grand feast.

A tiger among sheep, must feast till full to be worthy of the journey.

A giant arena.

This battle venue is made from a single piece of solid rock, mostly buried underground, thick and heavy. It is uncertain whether the deeply engraved powerful characters in the middle of the rock affect it, but the entire arena seemed to be enveloped by an invisible charm. In the past four matches, there were intense Extreme Realm clashes with astonishing impact, but it still did not cause a single crack in this rock.

Bai Xiao stands quietly on the right side, his robust figure towering under the sunlight.

He is wearing a platinum tight-fitting combat suit, with a fierce raptor pattern that's mesmerizing. His strong arms hanging down slowly, muscles firm, with veins faintly visible under the bronze skin. His legs firmly rooted on the ground, like columns, giving an impression of indestructibility and steadfastness.