It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 242 [103] Only I can do shameless things to Mu Yue!
Ding Jinwei used the "Emperor's Pressure" in mid-air, and Qin Jiandan successfully dodged it based on his previous experience, and even stepped on the edge of the invisible ceiling with his left foot to gain some strength.

On the other hand, the four fingers of Ding Jinwei's left hand had been entangled by the spiritual fire. If he did not take action without any internal strength, he would be burned to death by the inextinguishable flames!
Ding Jinwei was a man of action. He made a prompt decision. He manipulated more ceilings to force Qin Jiandan back, then smashed a precisely planned piece of ceiling at his outstretched left hand, instantly cutting off his burning left hand neatly from the wrist!
Blood gushed out, Ding Jinwei bit his suit sleeve tightly to bandage his severed hand. His gaze finally evolved into that of a wounded beast, staring in the direction of Qin Jiandan.

The situation in the field reversed, and all those who had shown pessimism and anger just now turned their worries into joy. Ding Julou and those who bet on Ding Jinwei to win were shocked.

The host's announcement resounded throughout the venue:
"Too shocking! Qin Jiandan actually forced Ding Jinwei to mutilate his arm! It turns out that Qin Jiandan didn't kneel at all. Not only did he use an ice sculpture mixed with sand as a substitute, he also used a statue of Guan Gong to deceive everyone. Ding Jinwei believed that Qin Jiandan really knelt because of this statue, right?"

The liquid oxygen will last for 5 minutes, and Qin Jiandan plans to decide the winner during this time:

"You were careless! You villain! You were thinking about doing something shameless to Mu Yue, so you didn't realize that my real body had escaped at the first time!"

Qin Jiandan used the "Torn Clothes Whirlwind" again, just like at the beginning, to stir up a giant yellow sand dragon that swept across the entire arena, and he did not count the number, making sure to reduce the visibility of the entire arena.

Ding Jinwei used "Emperor's Pressure" to remove the yellow sand around him. Judging from the speed with which the yellow sand was reduced, Ding Jinwei was obviously affected by the broken left hand, and his supernatural powers were weakened!

Afterwards, Qin Jiandan created a giant black ice sword of terrifying length with one hand, which was even more exaggerated than the one he used to split the Yunxian Tower.

Wielding this giant sword, Qin Jiandan could chop at Ding Jinwei without moving a foot. Ding Jinwei lowered the ceiling to break the giant sword, and Qin Jiandan created it again!
He swung the sword with his right hand, and in between swings of the sword with his left hand, he created a "torture whirlwind" that rolled up yellow sand. The strong wind affected the direction of the ice chips when the giant sword shattered. Ding Jinwei's legs were scratched by the ice chips, leaving streaks of blood.

The "Emperor's Pressure" was still attacking Qin Jiandan, but the pressure was not as strong as before. Qin Jiandan relied on the traces of sand scraping above his head to make predictions, and was never hit by the ceiling again.

Tiger Chi, who had already seen through Qin Jiandan's fighting method, explained to Ding Ling beside him:

"The more chaotic the arena is, the better it is for the young master. After taking the liquid oxygen, even if there is a lot of dust, it will not affect his breathing, and the flying ice chips will be perfectly blocked by the "Steel Armor Breathing Method". Ding Jinwei can no longer compete after his hand was broken."

Hu Chi said it easily, but Qin Jiandan did not dare to be careless. He pushed his internal energy to the point where blood spurted out of his mouth. He swung the giant sword continuously and created a sandstorm, never giving Ding Jinwei a chance to breathe.

If it was normal, Ding Jinwei could deal with it in an orderly manner with "imperial pressure", but his left hand was broken and bleeding, and his vision began to blur...

The host also noticed Ding Jinwei's decline, and he reported cautiously:
"Our defending champion has encountered an unprecedented challenge. Qin Jiandan is the only one who can push Ding Jinwei to such a point! So how will this Superman Arena develop? Who will survive, Qin Jiandan or Ding Jinwei?"

"Nonsense! Get rid of Ding Jinwei quickly!" Vale raised his arms and cheered unabashedly from his seat.

Ding Julou stood trembling as he watched the big screen. He ordered one of the short and strong bodyguards:
"Quick! Tell them to stop the game! Qin Jiandan used despicable means. Under normal circumstances, he would not be able to beat my son!"

The bodyguard looked embarrassed: "Master, the "Superman Arena" is held regularly by the company. Even we don't have the power to stop the game. Master Jinwei hasn't lost yet..."

Just when Linlin was about to celebrate her victory in front of the TV, Ding Jinwei roared and used unprecedented imperial pressure at the cost of increasing the bleeding in his left hand!
Covering the entire arena, invisible ceilings fell on Qin Jiandan one by one. Desert, rocks, jungle, swamp residue, volcano and street, six types of terrain collapsed completely. Qin Jiandan dodged left and right, and soon there was no place to stand.

Just a piece of ceiling could not kill Qin Jiandan, but Qin Jiandan knew that as long as he stayed where he was for a while, he would be hit by more ceilings and his Steel Armor Breathing Technique would become ineffective.

The liquid oxygen would last for about a minute, and the winner had to be decided within this minute. Qin Jiandan rushed to the white stone small arena where Ding Jinwei was standing without hesitation.

The central ring was made using the company's technology. It was said to be indestructible to maintain its viewing quality. Once you get there, you can't escape from the underground. But if not now, when will you fight for your life? Qin Jiandan rushed towards Ding Jinwei head-on, with fierce killing intent burning between the two. Qin Jiandan pressed his legs beyond the limit. Every time he took a step, a terrifying invisible ceiling smashed a deep pit behind him!
Qin Jiandan began to create a giant black ice sword, which was long enough to cut Ding Jinwei in half.

Ding Jinwei predicted the trajectory of Qin Jiandan's sword swing, and he set up a ceiling in the air in advance. As long as Qin Jiandan started to swing his sword, the only outcome would be being hit by the ceiling and dying!
However - Qin Jiandan did not swing the sword, but stretched out his right hand and raised the giant sword above his head. The falling ceiling destroyed the tip of the giant sword like a gnawing, but the giant sword also slightly slowed down its falling speed.

Taking advantage of this tiny gap, Qin Jiandan rushed to Ding Jinwei with ice chips and yellow sand, and his tempered left hand pierced through his chest!

"Ahhh!" Ding Jinwei vomited blood. Ding Julou, who saw this scene on the big screen, was so frightened that he fainted in the bodyguard's arms and lost consciousness.

Qin Jiandan mercilessly pulled Ding Jinwei's heart out of his body and instantly ignited it with spiritual fire. At the same time, many ceilings, which were a step late, slammed heavily on the white stone arena and the surrounding chaotic terrain, as if chanting a requiem for the death of their master.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Ding Jinwei hadn't died yet. His pale face surprisingly didn't show much hatred and despair, but instead showed a certain peace:

"I admit that I gave you the opportunity because I was thinking of Mu Yue... But you can't protect her, we will meet again..."

After saying this, Ding Jinwei's body fell backwards and began to burn violently, and soon turned into ashes along with the heart in Qin Jiandan's hand.

"Hurray! Brother won!" Linlin in the headquarters cafeteria cheered excitedly, and others also joined in the carnival by shouting things like "Young Master is invincible!"

Qin Qi, who was in the lounge of the martial arts training ground, did not watch the duel carefully. He closed his eyes to rest and only opened them slightly when he heard Doctor Li say "Jiandan won".

Mu Yue covered her mouth and cried with joy, Vale was so happy that she danced and almost did a somersault, and the Chief of Police showed a relieved smile on his face.

Before, I thought that Qin Jiandan Pills’ “senior sisters group” were hugging each other to celebrate their victory. In the audience, some losers and winners were wrestling with each other. Hu Chi said a few bland words to Ding Ling to cover up the fact that he was unsure in the final stage and was scared to death.

After the commotion on the scene subsided a little, the host hesitantly announced:
"Since the defending champion unfortunately died in battle, the winner of the 81st Superman Arena is Qin Jiandan, the young master of the Night Dragon Club! According to company regulations, Qin Jiandan will be exempted from the status of a wanted criminal and obtain a Class A resident permit, and will also receive a cash reward of 1000 million yuan! Let us congratulate the new champion!"

In the audience, Qin Jiandan and the Night Dragon Society's supporters cheered loudly. Ding Julou, who had fainted in the bodyguard's arms, had just woken up. When he heard that Qin Jiandan had been absolved of the crime of killing Ding Yuyunxian, he rolled his eyes and fainted again.

"Master Patriarch! Master Patriarch! Send Master Patriarch to emergency immediately!"

From Qin Jiandan's perspective, the cheers were deafening and resounding, but because of Ding Jinwei's words before his death, he had a hidden worry in his heart.

Why did Ding Jinwei's body turn to ashes? I only set his heart on fire, so his body shouldn't catch fire... And he said we'd meet again in the future, was that just a curse?

However, looking at Mu Yue in the audience wearing a galaxy blue evening gown, Qin Jiandan decided to put this worry aside for the time being.

It was a close call, but I finally won! Regardless of the prize money and A-level resident status, now that my past guilt has been washed away, I can freely go in and out of the inner city and date Mu Yue!
And Mu Yue agreed to go on a date with me tonight, so this proposal plan can finally go forward without any obstacles, right?

Even if the king of the world comes today, I will still propose to you! Chief of Police, if you forget to bring me the wedding ring, I will buy a ring on the street and propose to you first!

(End of this chapter)