Supernatural Insight Eyes
Chapter 170 - 0168 dominates the field

Chapter 170: 0168 dominates the field

"Have you two been discussing that islander, contemplating making a move?" Daoist Qian Zhen said with a faint smile.

One of them simply shook their head while the other let out a cold laugh and said, "An old fellow who has not even reached the realm of True Qi is hardly worth my time. I just don’t want to see him strutting around our Huaxia like a gentleman when in fact, he’s just a hypocrite, causing harm to our Huaxia behind our backs."

"Haha, Brother Wang, your temper hasn’t changed at all over the years," Daoist Qian Zhen couldn’t help but laugh.

"I’m agreeable with everyone, but when it comes to people from the island country, I just can’t feel the same. Sometimes I really want to go to their land and turn ’Jingguo Shenti She’ upside down!" Wang Hutang said coldly, his eyes brimming with disdain for the people of the island country, a hatred that seemed to emanate from his very bones.

Wang Hutang had his reasons for hating the islanders so much.

Generation after generation of Wang Hutang’s family practiced martial arts, particularly the heritage of Iron Shirt and Golden Bell Shield, which was passed down in a single line of succession.

In the years that their country invaded Huaxia, attempting to enslave the land and contend for kingship, they caused mass destruction, killing and plundering across the Huaxia lands, resulting in countless deaths and suffering.

The Wang family, well-known local martial artists, became the prime subjects of study for the military of the island, who took away Wang Hutang’s father under the threat of harming the family. They forced him to demonstrate the Iron Shirt and Golden Bell Shield while they aimed guns at him from a distance to see if he truly was impervious to weapons.

Afterward, Wang Hutang’s father was tortuously experimented on by the military of the island until he was disfigured and finally died a tragic death. Had it not been for his body being returned to the Wang family, with the cultivation method of Iron Shirt and Golden Bell Shield written on the inside of his clothing, the family’s inherited technique would have ended with Wang Hutang’s generation.

Both Daoist Qian Zhen and Li Tiezheng, who stood nearby, knew some of these events and so understood Wang Hutang’s attitude.

"How come we don’t see Brother Ren today?" Daoist Qian Zhen asked, noting that normally, Wang Hutang, Li Tiezheng, and Ren Hesheng would appear together, but today Ren Hesheng was absent, which he found strange.

Wang Hutang and Li Tiezheng exchanged glances. They had both thought Ren Hesheng would be at the Longhu Taoist Temple but found his absence peculiar. Daoist Qian Zhen might not have brought up Ren Hesheng, but upon mentioning him, they both simultaneously thought of a possibility – without telling anyone, he couldn’t have gone to watch that islander’s "fraternal martial gathering," could he?

Meanwhile, inside the courtyard of Gu Xuan Zhai.

Ye Qiu stood on the edge, his eyes fixed on Lan Bing and the man beside her.

His attention did not raise Lan Bing’s awareness; instead, the middle-aged man standing beside Lan Bing couldn’t help but glance in Ye Qiu’s direction, startling Ye Qiu into quickly averting his gaze and secretly lamenting the man’s high vigilance. He had only looked twice and nearly got caught by Lan Bing’s father.

Ye Qiu was somewhat looking forward to the forthcoming "fraternal martial gathering," anticipating what surprises it might bring.

Among this group of people, there must be one or two hidden masters, Lan Bing’s father being one of them.

He hoped that these hidden experts would make their move, preferably pushing Fujikawa Ueno to reveal his full strength, so he could observe Fujikawa Ueno’s capabilities more carefully.

As Ye Qiu’s thoughts were racing, his gaze wandered around the area and suddenly fixed on a face. Finally, he saw the person he had been wanting to see.

"Ye Qiu, you really came!" Cui Zisong looked at Ye Qiu standing behind the crowd, a smug expression on his face. As long as Ye Qiu had come, he wouldn’t let him leave without consequence; today, he was determined to have his teacher give this guy a harsh lesson.

Currently facing Fujikawa Ueno in battle was a Taekwondo expert, dressed in a white Taekwondo uniform with a black belt, looking like a bear—big and powerful, imposing a significant presence by just standing there.

The fierce man took the initiative, lifting his leg high and driving it down as if a sudden, gigantic axe had been hoisted in front of him aiming to split someone in two, bringing with it a whistling wind as it rapidly descended.

Fujikawa Ueno, much shorter in stature, needed to tilt his head up to even see the attack.

The swift, powerful attack seemed poised to knock him down with a single blow.

Fujikawa Ueno extended a hand and clawed, and before the Taekwondo brute could react, his kicking leg was seized by the opponent. Following was a surge of immense strength that traveled from the brute’s thigh to his brain, making him feel lighter than air, and to his astonishment, he found himself flying through the air.

"Bang~~"

Between gasps, the brute was already defeated, flung away by Fujikawa Ueno with an extremely cunning display of power.

The onlookers who were watching the fight were all astounded, shocked by Fujikawa Ueno’s skill.

Ye Qiu was also left utterly dumbfounded. He couldn’t help but acclaim Fujikawa Ueno’s move as clever and skillfully executed.

It was a classic example of using minimal effort to deflect a much greater force.

Taking the Taekwondo brute’s wrist as the point of contact, Fujikawa Ueno used the force of the opponent’s body weight, coupled with the rotation of his own arm, to apply a reversal of force against his opponent, thereby employing a small amount of energy to overcome a greater force.

That was the essence of using minimal effort to move a heavy weight.

One after another, the challengers were defeated by Fujikawa Ueno, with the battle being almost completely one-sided.

It could even be described as a rout, as from the beginning to the present, no one had lasted more than ten exchanges with Fujikawa Ueno before being sent flying.

For a long time, no one else stepped forward, and Fujikawa Ueno became the undisputed champion of the arena.

However, Fujikawa Ueno did not seem happy at this moment because, so far, among those people, no true master had emerged to challenge him.

Fujikawa Ueno closed his eyes, standing there, while no one knew what he was thinking.

"I’ll have a go with you!"

Just then, a deep voice rang out, causing Fujikawa Ueno to lift his closed eyelids and look towards the man of a similar age who was slowly approaching him.

"May I know who you are?" asked Fujikawa Ueno, clearly sensing that this man, too, possessed a formidable presence and couldn’t help but inquire.

"Lan Xiaosheng!" the man uttered plainly in three words.

Lan Xiaosheng?

This name caused a stir among most of the people present. Lan Xiaosheng’s fame had been established over ten years ago.

No one expected him to be here. He was a formidable figure who had once challenged the major martial arts dojos across thirteen provinces without a single defeat. After founding the Ji Wu Sect, he had kept a low profile.

With Lan Xiaosheng making a move, the fight suddenly became worth watching. Fujikawa Ueno finally met his match.

All eyes were now on Lan Xiaosheng and Fujikawa Ueno, including those of Ye Qiu, who was taken aback to learn that Lan Bing was his daughter.

Lan Xiaosheng appeared very young; he didn’t look old at all but rather quite fair-skinned, suggesting a hint of a boyish charm. Standing next to her father, Lan Bing didn’t resemble his daughter as much as she did his partner.

At that moment, an elder standing in a corner showed a hint of interest and murmured, "Lan Xiaosheng, tsk tsk... so many years have flown by. The audacious youngster who once feared nothing has now grown into a grandmaster of martial arts, indeed remarkable..."

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