Supernatural Insight Eyes
Chapter 336 - 0335 The Show Begins

Chapter 336: 0335 The Show Begins

Their gazes shifted, and both Ye Qiu and Wang Shuisheng were full of fighting spirit. However, just moments later, Wang Shuisheng averted his gaze and did not further issue a challenge.

"I wonder how his strength compares to that of Jian Wushuang?" Ye Qiu tried to gauge Wang Shuisheng’s true ability, noting that he had managed to make Meng Pengxiao yield voluntarily, a first.

"Meng Pengxiao was quite arrogant before, no less than Fang Lianping, and he almost got into a conflict with us as well."

"Oh? What happened?" Ye Qiu asked with interest.

"I’ll explain." Mu Zhige’s voice came over as he approached and recounted their nearly clashed incident with Meng Pengxiao.

"No wonder you all are so happy that Wang Shuisheng defeated this guy. There are reasons like that involved." Ye Qiu finally understood why the members of the Long Group were cheering loudly.

"Hmph, you weren’t there at the time; otherwise, he wouldn’t have bullied us," Lin Wurou interjected reproachfully as she walked up, giving the impression of blaming Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu glanced over Lin Wurou’s graceful figure and couldn’t help but inwardly praise her good figure. Lin Wurou snorted, glared fiercely at Ye Qiu, and said irritably, "What are you staring at? Haven’t you seen a beautiful woman before?"

"Beautiful, sure, but a bit lacking in the chest!" Ye Qiu muttered quietly, immediately infuriating Lin Wurou, "Who are you calling flat-chested?"

Ye Qiu certainly didn’t want to be scratched up by this woman and naturally denied everything, rushing to explain, "Not at all, you must have misheard. Right, Brother Mu?" Ye Qiu dragged Mu Zhige into it, using him as a shield, and sure enough, Lin Wurou just glared at him intensely without raising her hand.

"Master Ye, who do you plan to challenge next?" someone curiously asked.

"Now that you are the fourth hawk, as long as the martial arts conference concludes, your position is secured,"

"Indeed, Master Ye, we all look forward to you defeating the top hawk. I wonder if you can make it happen."

At this moment, both Mu Zhige and Lin Wurou gazed at Ye Qiu’s face, trying to discern something from his expression.

"Brother Ye, you really don’t need to rush the challenge. Being the fourth hawk is not bad, and I reckon no one would dare to challenge you openly," Meng Chong commented with simplicity, his intent being to ensure the security of the hawk position and avoid defeat that could tarnish reputation.

"Thanks for the reminder, Big Brother Meng, but I have my plans regarding challenges," Ye Qiu smiled.

Just after Wang Shuisheng stepped down, another challenger directly caused an uproar.

He dared to challenge the top hawk!

Crazy!

Is this generation of challengers all tough nuts? Each one more ferocious than the last. Could another formidable figure be emerging?

Instantly, all eyes landed on this person named Wang Biao.

From his appearance, he lived up to his name, looking burly with a face full of stubble and curly hair, wearing only a vest and exposing his chest hair, every step he took radiated a wild aura.

"This guy’s got guts, not only does he look unusual, but challenging the top hawk head-on really commands utmost respect."

Huangfu Jun slowly walked to the center of the battlefield, and Wang Biao laughed heartily, saying, "I heard you are the most powerful among the hawks, and I specifically came to assess your might."

Huangfu Jun remained silent, his eyes extremely calm, an air of serenity about him, a state of tranquil heart.

The perfect embodiment of a heart like still water.

Seeing that Huangfu Jun did not respond, Wang Biao did not feel awkward and said to himself, "Then, I’ll attack."

With that, he charged at Huangfu Jun like a gorilla.

"Ha! What speed." Everyone was surprised that, despite Wang Biao’s large build, his speed was not affected at all.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With three consecutive punches, accompanied by three explosive sounds of True Qi, Wang Biao charged at Huangfu Jun with his fierce speed and power.

Huangfu Jun was slim in build, making it hard to believe that he was ranked first among the ten owls.

Huangfu Jun slightly raised his eyebrows. As he swayed his fingers from left to right, Wang Biao felt a blur in his eyes, which made his heart tremble. The next moment, Huangfu Jun’s finger directly touched Wang Biao’s chest.

"Ha..." Wang Biao started to laugh out loud, thinking that defeating him with just a finger was an underestimation.

However, his laughter stopped abruptly; Wang Biao’s expression shifted from a smile to a frown, and then from a frown to agony. Soon after, his features twisted together, and in an instant, he was sent flying.

Whoosh...

The onlooking crowd quickly made way for Wang Biao as he flew across them, landing outside the challenge arena.

"You!" Wang Biao landed heavily, his eyes widened in disbelief. He had lost so quickly and to just a single finger!

Everyone was stunned by this scene. Was this the strength of the top owl?

At that moment, the arena erupted into chaos. Even Chen Yifeng, having seen Huangfu Jun’s strength, couldn’t calm himself immediately. Facing such a powerful opponent, who among the southern martial artists could defeat Huangfu Jun?

"Is this the invincible strength of the previous ten owls?"

"How long did it take? The whole fight, from beginning to end, took only three breaths, and he defeated his opponent so thoroughly that he lost the ability to fight again. Huangfu Jun is insanely strong!"

"Yes, I was looking forward to someone challenging one of the top few owls, but the strength of the first owl is too overpowering. The fight ended in the blink of an eye; I’ve never seen anything like it."

Huangfu Jun’s gaze lingered on Wang Biao for a while before he walked back to his original spot.

Compared to Wang Shuisheng, Huangfu Jun’s attack drew more eyeballs.

Now, anyone daring to challenge Huangfu Jun would have to consider their own strength carefully; otherwise, they might end up like Wang Biao, defeated in one move.

"Brother Huangfu, you sure established your dominance. I guess now no one would dare to challenge you," said Luo Tie, looking understandingly at Huangfu Jun as he spoke slowly.

Huangfu Jun’s dark pupils shifted and he said, "You’re thinking too much. I just didn’t want to waste time."

Luo Tie smiled and said no more, but his eyes conveyed a message: "Only I can defeat you, and I will, at this martial arts conference."

Apart from Chen Taiji, the remaining martial artists who hadn’t yet taken the challenge all steered clear of Huangfu Jun. To challenge the top owl was either madness or fearlessness.

No one liked being embarrassed, especially not under the scrutiny of the martial arts conference, where no one wanted to become a laughing stock in future.

Indeed, few challengers dared to question Huangfu Jun’s strength, opting instead to challenge other top owls, but regrettably, apart from Chen Taiji, no one managed to defeat any of the owls, and most challenges ended in failure.

Chen Taiji didn’t try to steal the spotlight; he challenged the sixth owl, Fang Lianping, and they finished their fight quickly. Within a few dozen breaths, Chen Taiji had taken over the position of the sixth owl.

The defeated Fang Lianping was kicked out of the ten owls.

As for Ye Zi, she did not take the stage, choosing to give up since she hadn’t even reached the True Qi realm. Clearly seeking a beating, under Ye Qiu’s expression, Ye Zi chose to withdraw from the challenge competition.

With that, the challenge among the martial artists concluded.

Now, the ten owls were respectively Huangfu Jun, Luo Tie, Feng Jian, Ye Qiu, Wang Shuisheng, Chen Taiji, Fang Lianping, Fang Yizhou, Tang Yao, and Li Futu, with the tenth position left vacant.

The defeated were all ousted from the ranks of the ten owls!

And now, for those who had attended several north-south martial arts conferences, they understood that the real spectacle was just beginning.