"Brother Chen …" Tang Ming called out worriedly as he held onto Wang Chen.
"Don't worry!" He nodded slightly, indicating that Tang Ming didn't need to.
Almost everyone's eyes were focused on him! Han Jin, who had just finished his battle, couldn't help but feel a little worried as he looked at Wang Chen. He knew Han Yu's strength too well.
Han Yuxuan couldn't help but furrow her brows as she watched the young man walk into the arena and look at the sneer on Han Yu's face. She looked like she wanted to say something but stopped herself. She recalled Wang Chen's cold gaze at the training field and sighed faintly.
On the stage, the spectators revealed interested gazes as if they were looking forward to the only remaining descendant of the Wang family to surprise them again.
"Do you know the rules of the competition? I don't want to repeat it again! " The Third Elder said the same thing as he looked at the two people who were staring at each other. However, this time, his tone was a little heavier!
He looked at Wang Chen and sighed. "Let the competition begin!"
"What's wrong, little bastard? Are you afraid?" Han Yu didn't rush to make a move. He looked at Wang Chen coldly and asked.
"That word doesn't exist in my life!" Wang Chen snorted and said mercilessly.
"Very good. I hope you can still be like this later!" Han Yu said unhurriedly as he looked at Wang Chen with a sinister smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two people's gazes suddenly turned cold. The air seemed to freeze, giving off an oppressive feeling.
It was quiet outside the arena. Everyone was waiting for the two people to start. They could clearly hear the heavy breathing.
The setting sun brought a trace of red with it, dyeing the entire land red and stretching the shadows of the two people.
A breeze blew, stirring up a cloud of dust and dispersing the heat wave brought by the scorching sun during the day.
"Hehe, little bastard, let's see what you can do now!" Han Feng said with a sinister smile.
"Brother Han Yu will definitely destroy this little piece of trash!" Beside Han Feng, the two lackeys continued to show off their prowess.
In the arena, Wang Chen and Han Yu's eyes met in the air. In fact, the battle had already begun at this moment.
After a while, Wang Chen made the first move. Facing the powerful Han Yu, he knew that dodging would be useless. Although the Ghost Step was exquisite, his own strength was still too weak. His mastery of the Ghost Step was not enough to deal with the current Han Yu. If he wanted to use the Ghost Step to evade Han Yu, it would only consume his True Yuan. Under such circumstances, taking the initiative to attack was the best choice.
"You're overestimating yourself!" Han Yu grunted coldly when he saw Wang Chen take the initiative to attack!
As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped on the ground with his back foot and shot forward like an arrow with the help of this force!
"Galloping Thunder Palm!" With an angry shout, the Galloping Thunder Palm was unleashed!
Boom! Boom! Boom! A deep roar instantly spread throughout the entire arena, and the palm instantly turned into a huge canopy that blasted towards Wang Chen.
"Mountain-collapsing Fist!" Similarly a high-grade yellow-ranked martial skill, Mountain-collapsing Fist also exuded a terrifying aura. Wang Chen no longer held back and completely displayed his strength.
A force of 1,800 Jin burst out in an instant. His fist pierced through the air with a whistling aura, creating a whistling sound as it rubbed against the air.
Boom …
With a clash of blows, the two figures retreated rapidly! They only managed to stabilize their bodies after retreating more than ten steps. On the other side, Han Yu seemed to be in a better state. He retreated seven or eight steps before regaining his footing.
After regaining his footing, the two did not stop and once again pressed forward. Their fists and palms collided, and whistling sounds rang out continuously!
The two actually launched a head-on confrontation on the stage, which was beyond everyone's expectations. Previously, after witnessing Wang Chen's strange footwork, everyone thought that Wang Chen would continue to use that set of footwork to evade. Who would have thought that he would be so unyielding? The strength that he once again displayed caused many people to suck in a breath of cold air.
How could this be the strength of a sixth-ranked Refining Body martial artist? It had completely reached the level of a seventh-ranked Refining Body martial artist, or even stronger! He was actually able to contend with Han Yu, who had stepped into the eighth-ranked Refining Body!
"Damn it, how did this guy train!" Knowing that Wang Chen's True Inner Energy had only reached the sixth-ranked, some people began to cry out in alarm.
Boom boom boom …
A series of dull sounds of collisions rang out incessantly, gripping everyone's heartstrings! Everyone stared with their eyes wide open, afraid to miss a single scene!
On the viewing platform, the spectators also began to get excited. This kind of exciting and intense battle was rarely seen in any of the previous family competitions.
At the same time, everyone could see the tip of the spear. Although this was just an ordinary family competition, the two of them had used all their strength in their moves. More importantly, each of these moves were fatal. If one of them was hit first, at best, they would be seriously injured, and at worst, they would die! If it was not for some other reason, this battle would not have ended in such a situation. Especially Han Yu, his Rushing Thunder Palm rose and fell dramatically, with the momentum of a fatal blow.
Bang …
Right at this moment, a dull sound rang out. Wang Chen's left shoulder suffered a heavy blow, and his entire body was sent flying, spraying a beautiful flower of blood in the air! Then, he smashed heavily onto the ground!
After all, there was a large gap in strength, and Wang Chen was still suppressed to a disadvantage.
"Ah …"
Seeing the blood flowing out of the corner of Wang Chen's mouth, some of the more cowardly people covered their mouths tightly and cried out in worry!
"Little bastard! Go to hell! " Han Yu's mouth revealed a sinister smile as he shouted loudly, and he pressed forward, not giving Wang Chen any chance to catch his breath.
The Dragon Tiger Fist, a high-grade yellow-rank fist technique, was used in response, and he actually intended to seize the opportunity to pursue and kill! This action instantly caused another uproar.
"Not good!" Seeing this scene, the young girl in the crowd fiercely stomped her feet and was about to charge forward.
"Wait, it won't be effective if you go now!" Han Jin pulled the young girl back at this critical moment. At this moment, it was too late even if Han Yuxuan went in, so it was better to see if there would be a change in the situation. Looking at the injured youth, he did not believe that the battle would end just like that.
"Han Yu!" The Third Elder roared. The clan's competition had a strict rule, and now that Wang Chen had suffered an all-out attack, it was obvious that he was heavily injured. If he continued to fight, he could announce the outcome of the battle according to the clan's rules. At this moment, it was obvious that Han Yu wanted to pursue and kill Wang Chen.
"Isn't the battle not over yet? It's not over yet if you haven't admitted defeat! "The First Elder spoke out just when the Third Elder wanted to stop him.
As he spoke, he blocked the Third Elder's path, causing the Third Elder to glare at him.
The stage was filled with danger as Han Yu chased after Wang Chen while he dodged on the ground with traces of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Little bastard, let's see if you can survive this!" With a sinister smile, Han Yu's attacks became more and more vicious. There were a few times when his fists brushed past Wang Chen's body and smashed into the ground, producing a loud boom!
The ground caved in, and numerous fist-sized pits appeared, causing a small tremor.
At this critical moment, Lin Zhan's voice sounded in Wang Chen's mind, "Brat, the left side is his blind spot. Rush out!"
Without thinking, Wang Chen quickly followed Han Jin's words and rolled to the left. Then, he pushed off the ground with both legs and glided five to six meters away!
In an instant, a low sound of friction could be heard, and dust flew into the air.
Then, Wang Chen pushed off the ground with his right hand, and his entire body bounced off the ground. His injured left shoulder was pulled, causing a piercing pain. If he had not thrown out a punch at the critical moment to stop Han Yu's momentum, this punch would have broken his shoulder bone.
"Crushing Rock Kick!" Seeing Han Yu pouncing at him again, Wang Chen shouted coldly. The Mountain Crushing Fist was not only a fist technique, but also a leg technique, and Crushing Rock Kick was one of them.
Han Yu's thick killing intent had completely infuriated Wang Chen. Although he had expected Han Yu to be ruthless, he did not expect him to be so savage, especially toward the Great Elder on the stage! Wang Chen heard his words.
With a twist of his waist, he used the inertia to kick at Han Yu, who was charging at him. His speed was so fast that it was difficult to see!
Hu …
Wang Chen exerted a tremendous force. In this kick, the force exerted by Wang Chen was even beyond his limit, exceeding the force of 1,800 kilograms. Under extreme anger and danger, his potential was also completely stimulated! The sound of air being torn apart was ear-piercing.
Perhaps Han Yu did not expect Wang Chen to be able to counterattack in such a situation. When he saw that the kick was about to reach him in the blink of an eye, a trace of horror flashed across Han Yu's face, and he hurriedly raised his hand to block.
Boom … An explosion that was even more muffled than before echoed in the air.
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