Supernatural Insight Eyes
Chapter 294 - 0293 Fight the Sixth Owl!!!

Chapter 294: 0293 Fight the Sixth Owl!!!

Battle of the Sixth Owl!!!

Ye Qiu’s engagement with Fang Lianping had already captured the attention of the vast majority, causing even the two contestants on the stage to be distracted.

At this moment, Lan Xiaosheng and his daughter Lan Bing turned their gaze toward Ye Qiu, one with admiration, the other with surprise.

In another corner, the leader of the Dragon Group, Mei Huiling, along with Si Ma’ao, Mu Chujian, and Yuan Zongguang, also looked toward Ye Qiu.

Together with the focus of some martial arts seniors, their confrontation suddenly drew countless gazes.

Ye Qiu moved like the wind. As soon as he initiated his moves, the air around him stirred, and with every punch, there was a continuous explosion of air.

One Punch that Splits Mountains.

With a glint in his eyes, Ye Qiu’s fist possessed the ferocious and invincible power to shatter mountains and rivers.

Standing opposite Ye Qiu, Fang Lianping dropped his mocking smile and revealed a serious face. As Ye Qiu made a move, he smiled, raised an arm, and spread an invisible force, as if a surge of power was flowing behind him. Then, he suddenly opened his fingers and fiercely grabbed.

Smack smack!

Sounds of ear-shaking explosions trembled the surrounding air as their moves collided instantly. Ye Qiu changed his punching to an elbow strike, and his body shifted with the attack, greatly increasing the force of his assault.

A massive force pounded into Fang Lianping’s body. Fang Lianping’s face slightly changed, and he quickly rallied his True Qi to fend off Ye Qiu’s strength.

However, Ye Qiu still advanced, and Fang Lianping felt as if he had been harshly hit by a heavy truck, nearly disassembling as his body followed Ye Qiu’s motion.

His chest felt stifled and faintly painful.

Fang Lianping was somewhat in distress, forcibly suppressing the turmoil within him, and he now somewhat regretted underestimating his opponent.

Neither Ye Qiu’s punches nor elbow strikes had injured him before, only this carelessness during the collision almost caused him internal injuries.

"What move is this?" Fang Lianping asked.

"Bajiquan Strike!"

Hearing it was a Bajiquan Strike, Fang Lianping’s tightly knitted eyebrows slightly slanted as he muttered to himself with a wry smile, "No wonder it’s so powerful, so it’s Bajiquan Strike."

At this moment, a figure who had just reached the summit from the foot of Mount Hua, had been standing there watching for a while. The scrimmage between Ye Qiu and Fang Lianping had captured him, especially when Ye Qiu performed the Bajiquan Strike. His eyes flashed quickly, speaking to someone, he said, "I didn’t expect this person to have mastered the Bajiquan Strike to such proficiency."

"Bajiquan Strike emphasizes leg strike, chest strike, arm strike, back strike; this person has merged the four strikes into one, making the power of Bajiquan Strike far more than just four times stronger, remarkable!" said the figure lightly, an aura of detached calmness unusual for someone with such a young face.

"Chen Taiji, is this Bajiquan Strike from your Chen family’s Tai Chi? Could it be linked to your Chen family?" said another person standing next to the figure.

Chen Taiji neither nodded nor shook his head. Although he recognized the Bajiquan Strike from Ye Qiu, he could not confirm outright that it was the Chen family’s version, given the many branches of Tai Chi, and he was reluctant to make a judgment.

Though mastering Bajiquan to such an extent usually belonged to the likes of the Chen family’s patriarch with his powerful backing, Chen Taiji had now witnessed it in a second person.

"The Bajiquan he displayed might not exactly be from my Chen family, but this person has certainly mastered the fighting force. I expected Tai Chi mastery as well; this North-South Martial Arts Conference really didn’t disappoint me, encountering such an interesting individual," Chen Taiji said, suddenly smiling, which left Wang Shuisheng speechless.

It was merely coming across someone with decent skills. There was no reason to be that excited. Their target was the top ten fight masters, and Ye Qiu didn’t warrant such seriousness.

After facing the Bajiquan, Fang Lianping lost his initial contempt but he would not admit it verbally. As one of the top ten, no matter how spectacular Ye Qiu was, he would not be overly surprised because he believed the final victor would be himself.

"Come again!" Fang Lianping called out, seemingly agitated by Ye Qiu’s attack.

This time, Fang Lianping did not wait for Ye Qiu to attack; he took the initiative.

Being one of the top ten, Fang Lianping had defeated no less than a hundred opponents, having developed his own style in both combat experience and techniques.

In an instant, several Fang Lianpings appeared before everyone’s eyes, surrounding Ye Qiu from four directions and attacking him.

Such incredible speed!

All who saw this scene revealed looks of astonishment. The appearance of four Fang Lianpings didn’t suggest he had replicated himself; rather, his speed was so fast he could leave behind four different poses in an instant. This kind of extreme speed couldn’t even be described in mere seconds.

Four directions, dizzyingly fast attacks, it felt like the air was filled with Fang Lianping’s punches and kicks, and even the spectators’ vision was overwhelmed by his flurry of movements.

"Is this the strength of one of the top ten? How terrifying!" As members of the Dragon Group, most were attending the North-South Martial Arts Conference and seeing one of the top ten fighters in person for the first time.

Although the top ten seemed distant to the Dragon Group members, they were very familiar with Ye Qiu. Now, watching Ye Qiu battle with Fang Lianping, one of the top ten, filled the Dragon Group members with pride, because this implied that their people could contend with the top ten, regardless of whether Ye Qiu won or lost, his status in the heart of the Dragon Group members would rise a notch.

Probably only Sima Ao in the audience secretly cursed for Ye Qiu to be quickly defeated by Fang Lianping, and as miserably as possible. Unfortunately, no matter how much Sima Ao wished for Fang Lianping’s victory, the battle between the two was far from over.

Facing the real body and three afterimages, Ye Qiu remained calm and composed, although the attacks around him left no room to breathe; he remained unfazed.

His gaze emitted a perception that seemed to see through everything. Currently, Fang Lianping’s speed did not seem fast enough to overwhelm him.

Fang Lianping was indeed fast, but he was not faster than the mysterious benefactor of good will Ye Qiu had faced before. Back then, the mysterious person’s speed was much faster than Fang Lianping’s. If the Ye Qiu of that time faced the current Fang Lianping, he might have been helpless, just taking hits, but after lengthy training to integrate his intentions with his movements, Ye Qiu was certainly no longer powerless.

Just when Fang Lianping was shifting through various attack patterns in front of Ye Qiu, looking rather smug, Ye Qiu struck like lightning.

With a powerful punch.

Without any warning, Fang Lianping’s body didn’t even realize that he would be caught squarely by Ye Qiu’s suddenly thrust punch!

"Thud!"

A deep sound echoed as the fist contacted skin and bone, sending a figure flying backward amidst many gazes, crashing directly into a massive rock and kicking up a cloud of dust.