Supernatural Insight Eyes
Chapter 332 - 0331 admit defeat

Chapter 332: 0331 admit defeat

"Although the Void-Breaking Fist didn’t hit him, it did slice open a rift. Didn’t that force pull him in?" Sun Ziyan said blankly. He knew the power of the Void-Breaking Fist well; when he first mastered it, the sliced open void had made his own heart tremble and stunned him, and he had to shield himself immediately after striking to avoid misfortune.

Moreover, using the Void-Breaking Fist consumed a great deal, and being Sun Ziyan’s trump card, it was his first time using it against an enemy.

He had thought it was a secure victory and that Ye Qiu had also been swept away by the cosmic storm that burst out of the void. However, Ye Qiu suddenly reappeared, his spirit soaring—hardly looking like someone who had been attacked by the Void-Breaking Fist.

What on earth happened? Sun Ziyan really wanted to grab Ye Qiu by the collar and ask for clarity.

"All fine? Such immense True Qi, it’s incomprehensible."

"Didn’t you see Sun Ziyan’s expression? It seems he was quite astonished too, probably didn’t understand how Ye Qiu could reappear."

"Now there will be a good show, though I wonder if Sun Ziyan could deliver that punch again. But I think better not. Ye Qiu was completely unharmed by the last punch; another of the same won’t make any difference."

Ye Qiu’s reappearance sparked a flurry of discussion; everyone was curious about how Sun Ziyan would cope with Ye Qiu next.

This gossip also reached Sun Ziyan’s ears. Who could he share his frustration with? The strongest punch in his family’s arsenal hadn’t subdued his foe with one blow, and Sun Ziyan felt slightly hurt inside.

Ye Qiu’s gaze then fell on the old, lecherous master who cursed, "You stinky boy, I knew you had the life of a turtle, definitely not one to die early."

Ye Qiu scratched his head. Was it okay to belittle one’s disciple like this? Ye Qiu wasn’t one to be outdone in verbal sparring, even by his old, lecherous master. "Old lecher, have you forgotten the time I took the fall for you, grabbing someone’s clothes and ending up having to run down the mountain? How could I have such a master!"

"You stinky boy..." the old rogue shouted, his voice tinged with guilt as he glanced in Mei Huiling’s direction, fearing she might overhear.

"What, afraid that the master’s wife will find out?" Ye Qiu naturally noticed the old lecher’s discomfort.

"Nonsense! What master’s wife, don’t talk nonsense!" the old rogue scolded righteously.

"Hmph, just be alive; keep competing. I’ll be here cheering you on." The old rogue didn’t want to talk more with Ye Qiu lest it reaches Mei Huiling’s ears. He would be in trouble; why had he agreed to pursue her again? Oh, just thinking about it gave the old rogue a headache.

After exchanging a few words with the old rogue, Ye Qiu saw him returning to the place where the Dragon Group was.

At that moment, Mr. Jin spoke from backstage, "Since Ye Qiu has appeared within the scheduled time, the previous announcement is nullified. The challenge continues!"

Chen Yifeng’s face broke into a smile again. Ye Qiu’s reappearance indicated he was unfazed by Sun Ziyan’s Void-Breaking Fist. Although he didn’t know how the kid had done it, as long as he was alive, it was good news for him and for the Southern Martial Arts.

Meanwhile, Qian Zhen was full of astonishment, knowing the formation he had personally laid out and observing the sweeping storm and the sliced open void.

That Ye Qiu was still alive under such circumstances was truly baffling.

Could it be... the void automatically repaired itself, and even if there was a brief gap, it could heal by itself, while the storm’s power, sourced from the void, was gradually dissipating?

If Ye Qiu knew how accurate Qian Zhen’s guess was, he would definitely applaud him, because Qian Zhen had guessed right.

"The void, the legendary realm, the ultimate in power..." Qian Zhen had some new insights, and his entire aura deepened, revealing a temperament beyond the True Qi realm.

Half-step Legendary Realm!

This aura caught the surprised eyes of Chen Yifeng, Mr. Jin, Ren Hesheng, and other northern and southern martial arts grandmasters, as they all had just felt something extraordinary about Qian Zhen.

The subtle aura seemed silent, yet it made these grandmasters feel their hearts flutter.

Such Taoists could indeed not be judged by common standards, and in moments, Qian Zhen suddenly climbed several steps higher in many people’s regard.

To those martial arts grandmasters, it seemed that Qian Zhen’s ability to arrange formations and his indescribable strength were extraordinary, and fortunately for them, as a Taoist, he wouldn’t compete with them for anything.

After this martial arts conference, Qian Zhen was likely to be labeled by everyone as someone not to be lightly provoked.

At that time, Qian Zhen withdrew his aura, smiling at the focused gazes coming his way; everyone nodded then looked away, and Qian Zhen’s thought now was to invite Ye Qiu to his Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple after the martial arts conference was over, as this young man interested him greatly.

The challenge was not over yet.

Ye Qiu walked back to face Sun Ziyan.

The ten behemoth figures watched this scene, full of curiosity towards Ye Qiu and regarded him as an equal master in their hearts, thinking that even they might not have emerged unscathed like Ye Qiu had from Sun Ziyan’s punch.

"How did you manage that? You shouldn’t be here," Sun Ziyan couldn’t figure out the reason and asked.

"Should I have been swept away by the storm or sucked in by the black hole?" Ye Qiu didn’t answer but countered with a question.

Sun Ziyan fell silent for a long while, knowing Ye Qiu didn’t want to tell him, he stopped asking and hummed, "Even if you avoided this disaster, your True Qi must have been nearly depleted. The odds of victory in our fight still lie with me."

Suddenly, Sun Ziyan laughed; he had spent an hour recovering and had quickly restored three layers of True Qi with full efforts.

As for Ye Qiu, in Sun Ziyan’s opinion, he must have struggled hard against the storm and the black hole’s tugging force. Just being alive was a sign of his great fortune, and his available power must be lesser than his.

Ye Qiu laughed, his aura contained as he stood there, indistinguishable from a common man, which made Sun Ziyan see him as having exhausted his energy, but he didn’t wish to explain further.

Sun Ziyan’s guess was accurate, but what he absolutely didn’t anticipate was that Ye Qiu had encountered True Qi crystals, which could swiftly replenish True Qi.

"Words are useless, let actions show the truth." Ye Qiu spread his hands, signaling that Sun Ziyan could make his move.

Sun Ziyan pondered, although his current strength was not optimal, he presumed Ye Qiu was in the same condition, seeing his calm demeanor, which must also be a facade.

Trying to deceive him? No chance!

Sun Ziyan laughed fearlessly and suddenly made his move.

Whoosh...

Ye Qiu stood still, suddenly launching a punch at Sun Ziyan’s technique.

In an instant, Sun Ziyan’s face changed. A huge force traveled up his arm, directly into his meridians, and also shook his organs violently.

"He can’t possibly still be at full strength, how can his power be so formidable!" Sun Ziyan’s arm that clashed with Ye Qiu’s bent immediately, and his bones were shattered, his arm nearly disabled.

"Come again!" Ye Qiu’s voice rang in Sun Ziyan’s ear.

It was a tone tinged with mockery, making Sun Ziyan feel humiliated.

He felt belittled and scorned by his opponent.

How dare he!

Sun Ziyan didn’t believe Ye Qiu had fully recovered his True Qi and threw another punch.

Crack...

Ye Qiu attacked vigorously, and this time, Sun Ziyan had to believe, but both his arms drooped weakly.

"I am to seize the position of top hawk, how can I be defeated here by a challenger!" Sun Ziyan’s eyes were vacant, everything surpassing his predictions, whether the power of the Void-Breaking Fist or Ye Qiu’s True Qi, nothing was as he expected.

Sun Ziyan looked almost insane as he attacked once more, unable to use his arms, he switched to kicking.

Ye Qiu showed no mercy in his movements, this fellow had nearly killed him, thud, thud, two punches rendered Sun Ziyan’s legs unable to lift.

Sun Ziyan was like an immobile lump of meat, sitting on the ground, unable to move.

"I won’t be defeated!"

"I won’t be defeated!"

"We concede..."

Sun Yuan’s father spoke on behalf of Sun Ziyan, his figure flashed and suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield, while Sun Ziyan was still muttering. Sun Yuan knocked his hand, quieting him quite a bit, then picked up his son Sun Ziyan, gave Ye Qiu a deep look, and left the battlefield.