Supernatural Insight Eyes -
Chapter 457: Beast Fist 0458
Chapter 457: Beast Fist 0458
"Defeated!" Everyone who had been attentively watching the scene witnessed that under such an attack, even if Ye Qiu had nine lives, it wouldn’t have helped. The thunderous sound that followed didn’t punch a bloody hole through Ye Qiu’s chest right then and there, which was a miracle. After this astonishing punch, many sighed deeply.
"That’s right, that strike just now, not to mention a human body, even a steel plate ten feet thick would have been penetrated. This battle, Ye Qiu has lost!"
Jiu Zang, the leading young Martial Artist of Japan, from his striking out to the punch landing, had concentrated all his strength into one point, striking Ye Qiu, a hit so formidable it was invincible. This strength truly deserved the title of number one.
The members of the Ten Owls were solemn, and elder predecessors such as Chen Yifeng, Master Jin, and Qian Zhen had fierce looks in their eyes. This defeat was not a big deal, but for the Chinese martial arts community, it represented the loss of a future seed who might have broken through to legendary status.
For the martial arts community, it was a enormous loss.
"Alas, why did Ye Qiu have to provoke him, being the first one challenged? Given a few more years, Ye Qiu might have been able to defeat him," someone lamented.
"You don’t know the inside story. That Japanese standing next to him is suspected to have once been an Assassin who assassinated our Martial Artist. Apparently, due to Ye Qiu, he nearly lost his life, and now has returned under a different identity, swaggering into our China to seek revenge," someone immediately revealed the insider details, their face showing a sigh of lamentation due to Ye Qiu’s defeat.
No matter what, Ye Qiu was a member of the Ten Owls, and to lose like this will inevitably lead to comments that the younger generation of China is not as good as the young Martial Artists of Japan.
Any Chinese Martial Artist who hears this would feel a sense of frustration.
"Damn, so that’s what happened, those two Japanese are shameless. I hope other masters among the Ten Owls will step forward soon and crush these arrogant fellows," someone said angrily. Following his words, many turned their eyes to the other nine members of the Ten Owls.
"Ye Qiu, I didn’t expect you to be defeated so quickly, but it’s only natural, Jiu Zang is our country’s most outstanding young Martial Artist. Even if you died by his hand, you could rest easy. It’s just pity that it wasn’t me who killed you!" Fujikawa Ueno muttered to himself. He did not hold back his voice, letting the surrounding Chinese Martial Artists hear it. Disapproving of this scene, someone couldn’t help but clench their fists, wanting to deal with Fujikawa Ueno. Unfortunately, remembering the strength of Fujikawa Ueno, they had to restrain themselves, as this guy was not weak either!
"Honorable predecessors of China, in a fair fight, our Master Jiu Zang accidentally killed Ye Qiu. This incident won’t be blamed on us, will it?" Fujikawa Ueno stepped forward, hypocritically addressing elder figures like Master Jin and Chen Yifeng.
Master Jin’s voice boomed across the area, "In combat between Martial Artists, although it’s usually until the first touch, inevitably accidents happen, and we cannot blame Jiu Zang. However, I still want to remind the young people to not harbor too much malice, after all, this is China."
Although Master Jin’s statement ended with a warning, Chen Yifeng, Qian Zhen, and other elder predecessors from the south felt somewhat dissatisfied.
Master Jin was a giant of the Northern Martial Arts, and he also had a good impression of the young Ye Qiu, foreseeing a high martial path for him in the battles of the Ten Owls. However, it must not be forgotten that Jin was from the Northern Martial Arts, and Ye Qiu from the Southern. Now, a Southern genius had been defeated, and though Jin spoke a few nonchalant words, whether he felt joy or sorrow internally was unclear. After all, with the rivalry between the North and South spanning so many years without a definitive outcome, the sudden death of a potential future strong person from the South could also be seen as a favorable event for the Northern Martial Arts.
Chen Yifeng, Qian Zhen, Ren Hesheng, and other Southern elders looked displeased. They had some connections with Ye Qiu and had high hopes for him, but Master Jin’s brief speech lightened the gravity of the combat death to just a mere warning, which seemed too insubstantial!
Their expressions couldn’t have looked good.
But at this moment, with the entire younger generation of the Martial Arts world facing off against young Martial Artists from Japan, despite their dissatisfaction, the elders had to suppress it. Otherwise, it would be a mockery to the Japanese, and they would truly be taken lightly.
Jiu Zang and Fujikawa Ueno exchanged glances, both smiling. They were very clear about the internal strife between the North and South in the Chinese Martial Arts community, so even though Jiu Zang had killed Ye Qiu in a head-on challenge, and even accidentally, people in the martial arts community couldn’t really say anything.
They wouldn’t openly quarrel there, as that would beckon the fury of the Japanese Martial Arts community upon the Chinese Martial Arts community.
Logically and situationally, Jiu Zang had the upper hand, so the two shared a smile, with the current situation unfolding just as they had anticipated.
Killing Ye Qiu, and watching the rift between the Northern and Southern Martial Arts widen, it was even possible for the Japanese Martial Arts community to take this opportunity to profit greatly in China.
Whether it was Jiu Zang or Fujikawa Ueno, under their calm exteriors, they both harbored tremendous ambitions; they viewed the Chinese martial arts community as a delectable cake they had long craved. Had they not been given the opportunity, they might have let it be, but once they had the chance, they would certainly fight fiercely to take a bite.
The Chinese martial arts community, with its numerous kung fu secrets and martial arts heritages, was covertly coveted by many Japanese martial artists.
Almost everyone had concluded that Ye Qiu’s defeat was certain. They were waiting for the next expert among the Nine Owls to continue the fight against Jiu Zang, to defeat his arrogance and uphold the prestige of the Chinese martial arts.
Suddenly, like a cat shocked by fright, Jiu Zang’s entire body’s hair bristled. His body abruptly jumped back a great step, and his eyes showed a look of horror as he saw Ye Qiu suddenly lift his head and smile at him.
This scene, observed by many martial artists, initially puzzled them as to why Jiu Zang suddenly changed color. However, they soon realized that the man they had deemed defeated had moved; he patted the spot where Jiu Zang had hit him, then slowly raised his head, his face not angry but smiling instead. It was a kind of disdainful smile that appeared on Ye Qiu’s face, creating an astonishing feeling, as the turn of events was too abrupt.
"With that little strength you think you can kill me? You’re too naive!" Ye Qiu’s words were like a breath of spring, but to Jiu Zang, they were heartbreaking. Previously, he had been certain that his strike would kill Ye Qiu, but now it seemed Ye Qiu had not been hurt at all.
"I’ve taken one punch from you, now you take one from me!"
Ye Qiu did not allow Jiu Zang to respond, as he raised his arm, thrust forward, and his figure turned into a ripple, with the air around him exploding continuously.
In Jiu Zang’s eyes, Ye Qiu’s fist kept enlarging. He saw both an eagle and a snake flash within the fist, especially the eagle’s eyes and the snake’s stare, both coldly emitting a murderous intent.
In the blink of an eye!
Ye Qiu’s fist lightly landed on Jiu Zang’s chest, the same spot, the same scene, only this time it was reversed.
Thump!
The air seemed to be struck by a massive hammer, resounding like a loud drum, while Jiu Zang stared at Ye Qiu, motionless. It was in this moment that he truly realized Ye Qiu’s terror.
"What fist is this?" Jiu Zang asked.
"Eagle and Snake Epic, Beast Fist!"
"Beast Fist... what a name, I wonder why it’s called that?"
"It’s specially for beating beasts. Why should you care, are you dying with open eyes?" Ye Qiu chuckled lightly, his tone filled with light mockery. Jiu Zang’s face turned purplish, and ultimately he fell down with a thud without spitting a single drop of blood.
This punch had completely penetrated Jiu Zang’s heart area. Jiu Zang could utter his last few words only because he was hanging on to his last breath. Unfortunately, Ye Qiu’s mention of Beast Fist enraged him so much that his blood could no longer rush to his heart, and his entire life force dissipated all at once!
He was dead!
Ye Qiu turned the tables in an instant, killing the once invincible Jiu Zang in a blink!
This scene stunned everyone.
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