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Chapter 446: Risking Life to Accompany the Gentleman

Chapter 446: Chapter 446: Risking Life to Accompany the Gentleman

Qin Yi’s eyes narrowed slightly: "To be honest, if I could, I would rather go back to being a responsible husband and dad. But some things just have to be done by someone."

"Master Cong, are you questioning my strength or my capability?"

Cong Yang said sullenly, "I question both! I heard you have some power, suppressing hundreds of young talents. But stomping on ants is nothing to be proud of. As for capability, not to mention whether you can subdue, can you command a hundred unruly geniuses?"

Qin Yi said indifferently, "If it were you, could you do it?"

"I can’t." Cong Yang answered very straightforwardly.

Qin Yi arrogantly said, "So, it’s destined that I am the general and you are the soldier. I know you worship martial strength, honor the strong. Well then, let’s have a duel. If I lose, I will turn and leave, never to bother you again. But if you lose, come with me."

Cong Yang stared at Qin Yi intensely, the fighting spirit building in his eyes.

However, Cong Yang quickly sneered: "You’re not my match. Qin Yi, if it weren’t for the fact that you’re the heir of the Azure Dragon Guardian God, based solely on what you did last night to tease me, I could have crippled you already."

"Is that so? I heard that Master Cong is naturally powerful and unstoppable in bravery. But I didn’t expect you to be so hesitant, truly disappointing. Since you don’t dare to make a move, then consider I never came. Farewell!"

With that, Qin Yi turned and headed outside with Liu Yiren.

"Stop!" Cong Yang roared angrily, shaking the ground.

Qin Yi’s lips curled into a smile, that was the word he was waiting for. He turned to look at Cong Yang: "Anything else?"

"I’ll fight you. But if I accidentally injure you, don’t take advantage of your Azure Dragon Guardian God status to trouble my Cong Family."

Qin Yi sneered: "If you lose, come with me!"

"Deal!" Cong Yang said in a deep voice.

Cong Wanli squinted at Qin Yi, feeling something was off. There was a sense that Qin Yi was using provocation tactics. But out of confidence in Cong Yang’s strength, he said nothing further.

Cong Yang stepped towards the outside, smirking as he passed Qin Yi: "Follow me."

Behind the Cong Family villa, there was a martial arts arena, paved with bluestones, about the size of a basketball court.

Around the arena, piles of huge stones lay, either intact or shattered.

Qin Yi squinted slightly. These shattered stones were blown apart by human fists. It seems ordinary training equipment no longer satisfies Cong Yang, and these huge stones were his punching practice.

Qin Yi and Cong Yang stood at opposite ends of the martial arts arena.

"Get your weapon. Don’t say I bullied you if you lose." Cong Yang shook his wrists and said.

Qin Yi said indifferently: "You’re barehanded, if I used a weapon to win against you, it wouldn’t count as a true victory. Come on, let me experience your natural divine power."

"Are you sure?" Cong Yang’s eyes looked strange.

Qin Yi shrugged, then beckoned with his finger: "Come on!"

Cong Yang’s eyes turned fierce, his fists clenched, and a terrifying aura rose around him, an intangible gale roamed about him, like a fierce beast awakened, with menacing power.

"Qin Yi, I hope you can withstand a punch from me."

Cong Yang let out a savage laugh, stomping fiercely, causing the bluestone slabs to instantly crack into a spider web, his enormous body creating afterimages, fast as lightning, charging directly at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi was slightly dazed, thinking that with Cong Yang’s large frame, his movements must be clumsy. But unexpectedly, his speed was surprisingly fast to this extent.

However, it’s understandable. He’s a powerhouse stepping halfway into the peak of the Golden Core stage; such speed is normal.

Even before he arrived, the terrifying momentum rolled in with a fierce wind, tearing at Qin Yi’s clothes, as if it were going to shred them.

Dozens of meters closed in the blink of an eye, Cong Yang launched a punch, the violent fist wind tearing the air, creating sonic booms, with an impressive momentum.

Boom!

The fist wind surged out like a tidal wave, ripping Qin Yi’s body into pieces.

Hmm?

Cong Yang’s face changed dramatically, not expecting Qin Yi to be so weak.

Cong Wanli’s face changed drastically; Qin Yi was the designated successor of the Azure Dragon Guardian God. If he died like this, the Cong Family would be finished.

Only Liu Yiren remained calm, knowing full well that Qin Yi wasn’t so easy to kill. She’d seen this situation countless times; it was one of Qin Yi’s tricks.

Cong Yang was stunned for a long while, unable to process that he accidentally killed Qin Yi. What to do now?

"Is Master Cong mourning for me?"

A mocking voice came from behind, and Cong Yang turned abruptly, only to see Qin Yi standing fine dozens of meters away, with a troublesome smile on his face.

Cong Wanli was dumbfounded. He clearly saw Qin Yi get pulverized, this...

Cong Yang stared hard at Qin Yi: "You really do have some skills, but escaping doesn’t count as a skill in my book."

Qin Yi said indifferently: "Living is the only way to laugh last. Once dead, nothing remains."

"But since I said I want to experience Master Cong’s natural divine power, I won’t go back on my word."

Boom!

Qin Yi’s clothes moved without the wind, a purple light surged around him, distorting the air within dozens of meters.

Cong Yang’s aura also rose, and in the next second, he charged at Qin Yi like a wild lion, every step causing the bluestone slabs on the ground to shatter.

Qin Yi’s gaze was calm as water, and with a light step, he transformed into a stream of light, gliding towards Cong Yang.

When they were a few meters apart, Cong Yang’s fist, the size of a sea bowl, came swinging with a violent fist wind.

Qin Yi also punched, the fist light sweeping, like rolling thunder.

Boom!

The two fists collided without fancy tricks.

Cong Yang’s fist was the size of a sea bowl, while Qin Yi’s appeared white and powerless, with a complete disparity in size.

Yet, when the two fists collided, dozens of bluestone slabs around them instantly shattered into pieces, and a terrifying gust swept out, tearing the air with a deafening sonic boom.

Thud, thud...!

Cong Yang was pushed back several steps, leaving a deep footprint trail on the ground.

Qin Yi’s body merely swayed slightly before stabilizing, unmoving.

Cong Yang looked at Qin Yi in shock, full of disbelief.

Cong Wanli was instantly petrified; he’d never seen someone who could contend power with his son, it was too unbelievable.

Liu Yiren remained placid; she was certain of the outcome. Under Duan Yiyi’s influence, they had all come to believe that Qin Yi was invincible.

After his shock, Cong Yang shook his numb arm, a look of excitement on his face: "Impressive, you’re the first to withstand a clash like this with me."

Qin Yi chuckled lightly: "It seems Master Cong hasn’t had enough. Then I’ll risk it all today for a good fight with you."

"Good, it’s been a long time since I’ve met a rival like you. Next, I’ll be using all my strength, hope you won’t be disappointed."

Qin Yi smiled and nodded slightly. Previously, Cong Yang hadn’t used his full strength; at most, it was a trial. Now the real battle begins.

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