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Chapter 251 - 247: Battle for Fifth on the Tiger List (Part 2)

Chapter 251: Chapter 247: Battle for Fifth on the Tiger List (Part 2)

Caught off guard, Ling Chen suddenly felt his shoulders give way, and the formidable power caused his defense to crumble instantly, his right knee bent slightly, and he nearly lost his footing.

Qiu Wu’s attack succeeded, and while Ling Chen endured the pain in his right shoulder, intending to muster his strength to push back his opponent, he hadn’t anticipated a change of move when Qiu Wen, who had not been noticed before, burst out from somewhere. His fists were as fast as the wind and full of power, striking directly at Ling Chen’s abdomen, penetrating three inches deep.

Ling Chen’s complexion turned slightly pale, and he staggered, retreating step by step.

"Ling Chen!"

"Brother Chen!"

Seeing Ling Chen at a disadvantage, the onlookers couldn’t help but cry out, each wearing a look of concern and immense anxiety.

Nanrong Wanqing gripped the armrest of her wheelchair tightly, her thin lips lightly bitten, her palms sweaty, watching Ling Chen worriedly, unsure if he had been injured.

Ling Chen took a deep breath to ease the pain in his body, and his pale complexion gradually returned to normal.

Indeed worthy of being the fifth master on the Tiger List, the Combined Attack Skills of Qiu Wen and Qiu Wu were exquisitely brilliant. Clearly refined through countless trials, not only was their coordination tacit, but their steps were also proficient, alternating attack and defense, making it difficult to detect the switch. More critically, the individual strengths of these two were not inferior. Whether it was their boxing or leg techniques, both were deeply accomplished.

If it were one-on-one, he could barely be confident of maintaining an undefeated stance, but that was just being undefeated; as for defeating his opponent, he lacked the confidence.

In his contemplation, his eyes, sharp as Mo Che’s, suddenly flashed with an unusual color, his expression somewhat dazed.

Seeing Ling Chen’s prolonged inaction and thoughtful gaze, Qiu Wu, with his thick lips, spoke in a rough voice, chillingly stating: "If you don’t want to fight again, then cripple your own legs, to save us brothers the trouble."

Hearing this, Ling Chen still did not move, nor showed any intention to speak. He stood firm, like a mountain, his expression indifferent, his dark eyes showing no hint of emotional turmoil.

"Why bother talking nonsense with him, just cripple him," Jiang Han urged impatiently.

Qiu Wen and Qiu Wu exchanged glances and strode forward, each step carrying an aggressive momentum.

Approaching Ling Chen, and seeing his somewhat blank expression, Qiu Wen coldly smirked, not masking the disdain in his tone: "What’s the matter, too scared to make a move?"

However, Ling Chen seemed oblivious to his words, as if he hadn’t noticed the presence of the two men.

"Bluffing."

Qiu Wu’s eyes turned icy, and he threw a punch with incredible speed, aiming directly at Ling Chen’s face.

The force of the punch rushed towards him; Ling Chen’s eyes suddenly widened, brilliance flashed, and with a loud shout, his originally somewhat pale face suddenly turned red, as if injected with adrenaline.

The sudden shout slightly stunned Qiu Wen and Qiu Wu. Nevertheless, Qiu Wu’s fist still thrust forward with undiminished force.

But just when his fist was less than two centimeters from Ling Chen’s face, a large hand moved with the speed of lightning and abruptly reached out, tightly grasping his wrist, stopping the punch from advancing any further.

"Let go!"

With a bellowing shout, Qiu Wen’s fist harshly slammed into Ling Chen’s body.

One step... Two steps...

Merely taking two steps back, Ling Chen’s feet were as steady as a rock, firmly planted.

This subtle change was unnoticed by others who merely thought Ling Chen retreating signified a disadvantage. But Qiu Wen and Qiu Wu didn’t see it that way. In a fight between masters, no detail was overlooked.

Although it was still Ling Chen, somehow they felt that the current Ling Chen was very different from the earlier Ling Chen, almost like two different people. This difference lay in one’s momentum, that is, the aura.

Others may not feel it, but as a martial artist, this feeling is very clear.

At this moment, it felt as if there was a ball of fire inside Ling Chen’s body, burning fiercely, growing stronger and seemingly about to swallow him whole. All the windows in the living room were open and the autumn breeze was cool, but his body was covered in sweat, almost soaking his clothes.

Driven by that ball of fire, he found his tactile nerves gradually weakening, barely feeling any external pain.

Not only that, as the evil fire spread in his Dantian, he urgently needed an outlet to vent this evil fire.

Qiu Wen and Qiu Wu undoubtedly became the best targets for venting.

Watching Ling Chen step by step, his eyes icy cold like a beast lurking in the darkness of the night, devoid of any emotional fluctuations, only primitive bestiality remained—brutal, bloodthirsty, as if wanting to tear everything apart.

Over the years, these brothers had sparred with numerous masters to climb to the fifth position on the Tiger List. However, they had never encountered such terrifying eyes.

Through Ling Chen’s pitch-black eyes, they seemed to see piles of corpses, blood everywhere, gusts of chilling wind whistling past their ears, sending shivers all over.

However, as top experts of the Tiger List, after a brief shock, Qiu Wen and Qiu Wu immediately came to their senses, staring at Ling Chen with serious expressions.

After exchanging a glance, the brothers very tacitly launched their attack.

One on the left, one on the right, one punch, one kick, overwhelming in momentum.

Bang!

The fist met flesh; Qiu Wu’s round kick ferociously struck Ling Chen’s knee, aiming to cripple his leg.

However, Ling Chen remained unmoved, all the pain transformed into a surge of evil fire, burning within his body.

The more the evil fire flared, the stronger his power became, as if he had endless strength.

With a smirk, a sinister smile appeared on Ling Chen’s face.

"Your turn, gentlemen."

Qiu Wen and Qiu Wu’s pupils shrunk, a foreboding feeling surged in their hearts, and they hastily retreated. But as Qiu Wen turned, a large hand had already landed on his shoulder, gripping his collarbone like a sharp claw, the fingertips nearly piercing the flesh, the pain piercing to the bone.

"Let go!"

Qiu Wen’s face turned iron-blue, he shouted sharply and swung a punch in retaliation.

Ling Chen did not dodge, his steel fist fiercely shot out, clashing with his head-on, not falling behind at all.

Feeling the sudden increase in his strength, Qiu Wen was shocked, quickly retracted his fist, and leaped up with his legs, forcefully pushing against Ling Chen’s legs, trying to break free from the grip.

But at that moment, the hand that Ling Chen had on his left shoulder forcefully tightened, followed by a twist of his waist and spreading his arms, spinning on the ground. Before Qiu Wen could react, he was already suspended in the air, rapidly spinning under Ling Chen’s momentum.

"Big brother!"

Seeing Qiu Wen being subdued, Qiu Wu immediately panicked, rushing forward to assist.

However, Ling Chen was keeping an eye on his movements. Seeing him approaching, he loosened his five fingers and with the momentum, Qiu Wen’s body immediately flew out, slamming hard against the wall, then ’bang’ fell onto the floor.

"Ling Chen, you..."

Before Qiu Wu could finish shouting, a powerful leg already swept across.

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