Gao Wu insists on cultivating immortality.

Chapter 112 Listen to the Dragon’s Roar
The crushing defeat at Baidi Mountain also made Bai Yushuang's expression solemn.

With only three months until the Xuetao Cup competition, how could Gao Wu have made such tremendous progress? How did he do it?!

Could it be that Gao Wu has already advanced to the rank of warrior?
Bai Yushuang began to have doubts. No matter how much a martial artist trains, the human body has its limits. Only by breathing in and out source energy can one continuously strengthen the body and spirit, and surpass the limits of the human body.

She turned to look at Yuan Qiansheng beside her: "Are you confident?"

A hint of disdain flashed in Yuan Qiansheng's deep eyes: "White Emperor Mountain has a great reputation, but it was destroyed by brute force. What a waste."

Bai Yushuang's expression was somewhat unpleasant. Although Baidi Mountain was a collateral branch of the Bai family, it was still a member of the Bai family. However, she and Yuan Qiansheng were teammates, and the most important thing right now was to win the Qilin Cup. Other minor matters didn't need to be taken too seriously.

"Just don't fight him head-on. With the agility of your White Ape Fist and the speed of your Source Energy burst, you can move around and wear him down..."

The coach of Anjing No. 1 Middle School noticed that Bai Yushuang lacked confidence and seemed to be intimidated by Gao Wu's domineering presence, but he didn't take it seriously.

To defeat a warrior head-on at the level of a martial artist is truly astonishing, showcasing the incredible strength and power of a high-level martial artist. However, Bai Di Shan was clearly careless and unprepared for a direct confrontation.

Such brute force is ultimately simple in its method of exertion and lacks variation. Bai Yushuang, having prepared beforehand, can formulate tactics tailored to Gao Wu's characteristics, making it absolutely no problem for her to defeat him.

To appease Bai Yushuang, the coach discussed some issues with advanced martial arts, such as overly simplistic techniques and brutal fighting styles.

Next, No. 1 Middle School will face No. 3 Middle School, whose Prince Xuan is also a warrior and should not be underestimated.

The coach said a few words about martial arts to Gao Wu, then turned the topic to No. 3 Middle School. Although Bai Yushuang felt frustrated, she could only force herself to listen to the coach's tactical instructions.

The live stream camera panned across Bai Yushuang, capturing her distracted expression and transmitting it to various online platforms.

The Qilin Cup is the most important cup competition in Beizhou and receives a great deal of attention.

At this moment, at least 30 million viewers are watching the semi-finals through various platforms. Bai Yushuang, as the most popular player in this tournament, has also been the focus of everyone's attention.

The main reason is that Bai Yushuang has a good image. There are many beautiful female warriors, but it is extremely rare to see someone as beautiful as Bai Yushuang.

She's young, yet she's already a warrior. She's skilled and beautiful. And she's from the Bai family of Anjing, a true Anjing native!

This made Bai Yushuang an instant sensation during the competition. Therefore, the live broadcast cameras frequently focused on her.

In fact, everyone in Anjing had already decided that Bai Yushuang would definitely win the championship, because No. 1 Middle School is a traditionally strong team, and this year they have two young warriors, Bai Yushuang and Yuan Qiansheng. They are completely dominating the other teams.

The Anjing people originally thought that Baidishan would lead the team into the finals and meet Anjing No.1 Middle School.

As a result, Baidishan lost to Gaowu, which led many Anjing residents to curse Baidishan as trash in the live stream chat...

Seeing that Bai Yushuang was not in good condition in the live broadcast, a large number of people started to criticize Baidishan as useless, and the number of people criticizing them was increasing.

"Your daughter has so many supporters..." Shen An, the vice president of the Hunter Guild, said to Bai Yan with a smile as he looked at the barrage of comments in the live stream.

Bai Yan shook his head: "The child is still immature and can't keep things in his mind. His mind is already in turmoil. He still needs to practice!"

As Bai Yushuang's biological father, Bai Yan is handsome with a wheatish complexion, flowing shoulder-length hair, and wears a leather jacket covered with metal buckles, dressed in a very trendy and unrestrained style.

Bai Yan is actually only a few years younger than Shen An, but when the two sit together, they look like they are from two different generations.

The two have very different styles; Shen An is like a slick old civil servant, while Bai Yan is like a rock star.

Judging from Bai Yan's appearance alone, no one would guess that he is actually a martial arts master and the vice president of the Northern State Hunter Association.

Shen An said, "You're only eighteen. Your expectations are too high."

"Gao Wu is only eighteen years old, but he has already killed Wan Cangsong and thwarted the conspiracy of the demon god's followers, saving a group of students."

Bai Yan couldn't help but sigh. Considering Gao Wu's background, resources, and other conditions, his daughter was far inferior.

He didn't really like disciplining his children, but Bai Yushuang was the only one in the family with some talent worth nurturing.

“You can inform her in advance that Gao Wu has advanced to the rank of warrior, so that the child can be prepared,” Shen An said.

"If they need to be reminded of this, then they don't deserve to win."

Bai Yan was dismissive of this. A proper arena, a proper competition system, and home advantage—why would he need to tip them off? Even if Bai Yushuang and the others won, it wouldn't mean anything.

He had no interest in discussing children's games, and changed the subject, saying, "After two days of investigation and interrogation, it can be basically confirmed that the two warriors entered the Dragon Claw Peak Secret Realm through other channels."

The Dragon Claw Peak Secret Realm is only 600 kilometers away from Anjing, and it has already seriously threatened Anjing's safety.

If it weren't for the fact that there are now countless Void Realms everywhere, and the cost of relocating the capital was too high, Anjing would have been moved long ago.

To safeguard the Dragon Claw Peak Secret Realm, the Supervision Department, the Security Department, the Staff Department, the Hunter Association, and the Capital Defense Force each set up a checkpoint to oversee entry and exit from the secret realm.

Only by getting through to five departments can one enter the Dragon Claw Peak secret realm undetected. The problem is, with so many departments involved, how many people would it pass through, making it impossible to truly keep it a secret?

After the incident, the management of the five departments guarding the secret realm were reviewed and questioned, but no problems were found.

The identities of the two samurai have also been clarified. They are hunters from Nagane City, and their files are kept in the Hunter Association, so they have clean records. It's just a mystery how they became followers of the demon god.

Bai Yan said, "It can be almost concluded that there is another secret passage connecting to the Dragon Claw Peak secret realm, but we don't know where it is hidden."

Secret realms are areas where the real world and other worlds meet. Generally speaking, secret realms are independent, stable, and semi-enclosed spaces.

However, in very rare cases, a secret realm may connect with other secret realms.

The Dragon Claw Peak Secret Realm is very vast, and if another secret realm passage is deep underground, it will be difficult to find in the short term.

Shen An sighed, "The concentration of source energy is rapidly increasing, making the secret realm very unstable. I'm afraid this kind of thing will only happen more and more often in the future..."

“The mutation of source energy can be resolved, but the real disaster is when people’s hearts also change. The situation in all cities of Beizhou is not optimistic.”

Although Bai Yan was usually unrestrained, he was unusually serious at this moment: "Ten years ago, Wan Canglong was very upright and accomplished. In just ten years, he has become so corrupt and degenerate."

"I've read some of the investigation reports from Yunling, and they're appalling!"

"If Gao Wu hadn't made a big fuss, we would still be completely unaware of this..."

Wan Canglong used to have a good relationship with Bai Yan, and in some respects, he could even be considered a member of Bai Yan's faction.

Bai Yan had always thought Wan Canglong was a good person, but he never expected him to turn out like this. The key question was, why would Wan Canglong, a martial artist, choose to worship a demon god? Bai Yan truly couldn't understand it…

Shen An said, "This isn't just Wan Canglong's problem; the entire Yunling group is rotten to the core. This is the most troublesome issue."

They don't know who's good and who's bad in Yunling. They can't afford to alert the enemy, so the investigation is progressing slowly.

At this time, another major problem arose in the Dragon Claw Peak Secret Realm. Both martial arts masters were quite troubled.

Bai Yan said, "The higher-ups said we can't let Yunling go either; it might be related to those two demon god followers on Dragon Claw Peak. We need to resolve the Yunling issue before July..."

"Time is tight," Shen An frowned.

On the projection screen, Bai Yushuang and Wang Zixuan were fighting. Both of them were very cautious. Bai Yushuang's White Ape Fist was flexible and agile, and she was taking the initiative to attack.

Both unleashed their source power, exchanging blows for dozens of exchanges before Bai Yushuang retreated to create space. Her main objective was to deplete Wang Zixuan's power; there was no need for her to fight him head-on.

If I get injured, I might not be able to participate in the final tonight.

Bai Yan felt a bit annoyed. He picked up the remote and turned off the projector. "He's so cautious even when he's having a match. This kid is too spoiled."

He then turned to Shen An and said, "Even without using his mental power, Gao Wu will definitely win the championship this year."

Shen An smiled and nodded. As martial arts masters, they could all see how amazing Gao Wu's physical talent was. Having also opened his acupoints and condensed his source energy, he already had an overwhelming advantage over the other young martial artists.

On the stage of the Qilin Cup, even Bai Yushuang and Yuan Qiansheng combined couldn't defeat Gao Wu.

Bai Yan suddenly asked, "Why don't you take Gao Wu as your personal disciple? His martial arts talent is a bit lacking, but his physical talent is too good, and he also has a talent for mental strength. He has a bright future ahead of him!"

"The approach doesn't quite fit."

Shen An shook his head. He did admire Gao Wu, but he cultivated the Heavenly Tiger Scripture, while Gao Wu's foundation was the Nine Forms of the Dragon. He could teach him casually, but it would be too painful for a personal disciple not to inherit his unique skills.

He added, "An Ziru also told me that she wants Gao Wu to participate in the Heavenly Limit Nine Trials. If he passes, he can become a disciple of Grandmaster Lu... I can't stand in the way of this child's path!"

"The Nine Limits of Heaven are difficult..." Bai Yan naturally knew about the Nine Limits of Heaven, and he didn't think Gao Wu could pass them. It was too difficult!
Shen An said, "We have to give it a try. If we succeed, we'll soar to new heights. With good luck, Gao Wu might even have a chance to become a martial arts grandmaster!"

Bai Yan smiled. He felt that Gao Wu's martial arts talent was too poor, and that the Martial Master level was almost the limit.

A martial arts master? How could that be! But there's no need to say anything more that would be a downer.

No. 1 Middle School easily defeated No. 3 Middle School and advanced proudly into the finals.

The emergence of Gao Wu as a dark horse has been a huge boost to the ratings.

When the final started at 8 p.m., the number of online viewers on major online platforms had reached nearly 50 million.

Including viewers who watched the finals through television and other media, the total audience for the Qilin Cup finals approached 100 million. That means one-third of the people in Beizhou watched the finals.

Such a huge amount of attention made the organizer, Beizhou University, very happy, and also made the advertisers who sponsored the finals very happy.

The match on the ring, however, was one-sided.

Yu Rulong, Song Minglin, and Yang Ru were all defeated by the vanguard of Anjing No. 1 Middle School. It wasn't until Han Yang took the stage that they were able to barely replace the opponent's vanguard.

When the vice-captain of No. 1 Middle School took the stage, Han Yang, who had exhausted his strength, was no longer able to fight, and Gao Wu took the initiative to go on stage to replace Han Yang.

This also means that Gao Wu will have to face four players from Anjing No. 1 Middle School, and he must defeat all four to win the championship. This is extremely difficult.

Many viewers watching the final found it boring, with over 99% believing that Anjing No. 1 Middle School would win.

The vice-captain of Anjing No. 1 Middle School was about the same height as Gao Wu, but his waist was three sizes larger. This guy practiced the Golden Bull Fist, which gave him immense strength, endurance, and physical strength.

Following the coach's instructions, the lieutenant adopted a defensive stance. He knew that his punching power was far inferior to Gao Wu's, and he didn't expect to win. He only needed to exhaust Gao Wu's strength a little more to complete the mission.

Gao Wu understood the other party's thoughts. Even without the Azure Dragon Divine Qi Curse to restore physical strength and source power, his fifteen points of physique were enough to exhaust all the physical strength of the four opponents.

But why bother?

After both sides clasped their fists in greeting, Gao Wu slid forward and delivered a high sweeping kick, causing the opposing vice general to hurriedly raise his arms to protect his head.

A fierce, swift whip kick, accompanied by a sharp whistle, slammed down, sweeping the burly, tall lieutenant to the ground. The immense shockwave contained within the kick left the lieutenant's head throbbing, his eyes glazed over, lying motionless on the rubberized surface…

Everyone knew that Gao Wu could win, but the fact that he won so decisively and completely crushed the opponent still shocked the spectators.

The audience at Anjing High School were very well-mannered; regardless of their bias towards Anjing No. 1 High School, they still expressed their heartfelt admiration for such a wonderful ending.

Enthusiastic applause quickly erupted inside the martial arts hall. Especially in the far corner of the east side of the stands, Shen Yue and a dozen or so teenagers waved bright red flags and cheered for the martial arts school.

Dongjiang is quite far from Anjing, so it's unrealistic for middle school students to travel that far. However, Shen Yue, as the fan club leader, still organized twenty die-hard fans to come and support them.

Shang Qingjun helped with the purchase of round-trip train tickets, ticket checks, and arrangements for accommodation and meals beforehand. It cost approximately 100,000 yuan.

The main purpose is to boost popularity and also to promote the Hot-Blooded Youth Group.

It's impossible to buy so many consecutive tickets beforehand; you have to find someone to help you after you get there. They're all young, and if you speak politely, everyone is willing to lend a hand.

Twenty people would be inconspicuous among tens of thousands of people, but their advantage lies in their uniform attire and the large, bright red flag they carry. When they raise it, it is quite eye-catching.

Seeing Gao Wu's initial victory, the boys and girls of the Passionate Youth Group were very excited.

In the online live stream, there was a chorus of praise, with everyone saying that this was the most beautiful finish in the Qilin Cup.

At this time, the people of Anjing had not yet realized the seriousness of the situation.

Even when the main force of Anjing No. 1 Middle School made their appearance, they were still instantly defeated by Gao Wu's high sweeping move.

The Ankyo fans in the martial arts hall all fell silent, including those watching the live stream.

The live broadcast room became a place for viewers from the other 76 cities in Beizhou to have fun.

"Why aren't the gentlemen from Anjing calling out anymore?"

"Gentlemen of Anjing, is this whip kick authentic?"

"That whip kick was absolutely brilliant! Damn, I wouldn't trade it for a Beijing residency permit!"

"No, is this kid from Anjing No. 1 Middle School faking an accident? He falls over with just a touch. Are all people from Anjing like this?"

The screen was filled with mockery, which angered the people of Anjing.

"We still have two warriors left, what are you country bumpkins shouting about!"

"Country folks are so ignorant..."

Bai Yushuang, now on the ring, had no time to pay attention to the online flame wars. She didn't care about Anjing or not; all she wanted was to defeat Gao Wu and wash away her shame under the spotlight!

Gao Wu greeted him with a smile: "Stranger, congratulations on advancing to the rank of warrior."

Bai Yushuang's expression was complicated. Although she had become a warrior, she still felt immense pressure facing Gao Wu again on the arena.

She, a samurai, was actually afraid of a warrior. She felt ashamed of her cowardice, but she just couldn't control her emotions.

"I'm fortunate to have made it to the finals, and I'm eager to see what source power and what a warrior are all about." Gao Wu laughed even harder as he said this.

He wasn't entirely mocking him. If Bai Yushuang hadn't mocked him on the Dragon Gate Bridge, his competitive spirit wouldn't have been ignited, and he wouldn't have been able to condense his acupoints and advance to the level of a warrior.

In fact, Bai Yushuang deserves some credit for this.

Unfortunately, Bai Yushuang seemed a bit dazed and didn't respond to him. If he kept mocking her, it would only make him seem petty.

Gao Wu simply stopped talking and cupped his hands in greeting: "Please enlighten me!"

Before he finished speaking, Gao Wu charged straight at Bai Yushuang with a burst of speed. He had advanced to the rank of Warrior and truly mastered the Soaring Dragon Body Technique.

He starts by using the power of his toes and soles, a concealed yet powerful movement that makes him seem to ride the wind, his figure graceful and agile.

Although Bai Yushuang was prepared, she was still taken aback by Gao Wu's agile movements. This kid is fast!
The coach instructed her to use guerrilla tactics to wear down Gao Wu, which meant moving and fighting simultaneously, preventing Gao Wu from having a chance to exert his full strength while constantly launching attacks to disrupt him.

As soon as she made a move, Bai Yushuang felt that this tactic was unreliable. Gao Wu's movements were so agile, no less than hers. What could she possibly use to fight like a guerrilla?
She had asked around and found that even martial arts masters might not be able to accurately sense changes in lightning, yet Gao Wu accurately predicted the arrival of lightning on the Dragon Gate Bridge.

This person's mental perception is exceptionally sharp. Trying to outsmart someone like that is simply foolish!

Thinking of this, Bai Yushuang did not retreat but advanced, and she met Gao Wu's attack with her palm like a sword.

The moment she made her move, Bai Yushuang suppressed all distracting thoughts.

After returning from Dongjiang, Bai Yushuang gained a preliminary understanding of the White Ape Sword's intent, which became the foundation for her to condense her acupoints.

She channeled her sword intent into her source power, giving her slender hands the sharpness of a sword blade. This move, "White Rainbow Piercing the Sun," was decisive and fierce, truly possessing the power to pierce through the sun and moon.

"They actually have the courage to confront us head-on!"

Gao Wu mentally gave Bai Yushuang a thumbs up. Using her palm as a sword really showed some sharpness, sweeping away her previous hesitation and unease. Bai Yushuang was quite talented in combat.

But that's all.

Gao Wu met Bai Yushuang's palm-sword punch head-on, regardless of her fierce sword intent or exquisite variations. Could she withstand his punch with a force of 3,500 kilograms?

The sudden, powerful force of the punch made Bai Yushuang's eyes narrow; such brute strength was truly terrifying! She immediately changed her moves, transforming the White Rainbow Piercing the Sun into the White Ape Offering Fruit.

The white rainbow piercing the sun represents a fierce and courageous thrust that penetrates the sun and moon, while the white ape offering fruit represents a nimble and light act of taking the fruit offered by the monkey.

Bai Yushuang changed her approach from parrying to blocking, gently supporting Gao Wu's fist with her palm and using the subtlety of her source energy to neutralize Gao Wu's ferocious power. This change of move, using gentleness and agility to counter Gao Wu's pure brute force, can be described as exquisite.

The experts watching all nodded in approval, expressing their appreciation for Bai Yushuang's performance.

Bai Yan, who was watching the game on the screen, nodded slightly. Although his daughter was nervous at the crucial moment, she still knew how to use her brain, which was not bad.

At the same time, Gao Wu changed his fist into a palm, transforming his ferocious and violent strike into a gentle and graceful movement. This punch changed from hard to soft, yet the change was very natural.

Bai Yushuang originally wanted to use Gao Wu's powerful punches to retreat, but Gao Wu switched from force to softness, completely thwarting her plan.

Both used gentle force, their palms touching silently. Bai Yushuang instinctively jerked her arm, using her source energy to unleash a trembling force, trying to shake off Gao Wu's palm.

At the same time, Gao Wu slightly tucked his palm and then struck out with force again, using the most powerful and fierce Rock-Splitting Strike of the Youlong Sword.

From his feet to his head, his muscles and bones surged forward like waves, eventually converging in his right palm.

Despite the small distance, Gao Wu was able to unleash the full power of his muscles.

Bai Yushuang sensed something was wrong, but it was too late to change anything. She could only unleash her full source power to fight back.

Their hands, which had been hovering together, met again. This time, however, they unleashed their full power, their palms clashing together with a thunderous roar.

Such power silenced all dissenting voices within the martial arts hall. The spectators were mostly stunned by the sudden, deafening roar.

Only now did they realize how astonishing the power contained in their palms pressed together was.

Bai Yushuang's physical strength was far inferior to Gao Wu's, but she managed to neutralize Gao Wu's violent palm strike with the wonder of her source power.

However, Gao Wu gave Bai Yushuang no chance at all, unleashing nine consecutive palm strikes with a back-and-forth motion. Bai Yushuang could have avoided the palm strikes, but if she withdrew her hand, Gao Wu would have seized the opportunity to attack, leaving her with no power to resist.

Left with no other choice, Bai Yushuang could only unleash all her source power through her acupoints to fight back.

The two exchanged blows repeatedly, producing a booming sound like continuous thunder, each one louder than the last.

When Gao Wu unleashed his ninth palm strike, Bai Yushuang's martial arts uniform suddenly bulged, and the faint spiritual light protecting her entire body's source energy field silently shattered under the surge of violent power.

Her braids flew up under the impact of the palm strike, the hair ties binding the braids were shattered by the violent force, and her long, shiny black hair exploded and flew everywhere.

Bai Yushuang's eyes turned bloodshot from the impact of the palm strike, and the figure of Gao Wu in front of her became blurry and enormous. Her ears were filled with a buzzing sound, and the sounds she received were distorted and strange.

She could hear gasps of surprise erupting throughout the arena, but the sounds were drawn out.

She couldn't quite hear what Gao Wu was saying, but she vaguely heard, "What a powerful warrior, what incredible source power, I've learned something new..."

Bai Yushuang was both ashamed and angry. Just as she was about to speak, her trachea and lungs suddenly swelled up, and she spat out a mouthful of blood before she could utter a word.

The blood didn't spurt out very far; most of it spilled onto Bai Yushuang's snow-white martial arts uniform, making her look even more miserable.

The referee had already blocked Bai Yushuang and waved for the medical staff to come up on stage to receive her.

Both at the venue and in the online live stream, there was an uproar. Bai Yushuang lost?!
Compared to the bitter battle at Baidi Mountain where she was defeated, Bai Yushuang was beaten to a pulp before she could even last a second. It was truly tragic!
The entire Anjing No. 1 Middle School team looked solemn, and the coach frowned deeply. Gao Wu's physique was too strong and his strength was too domineering. They were really going to lose this battle!
Yuan Qiansheng remained calm. He stood up and said indifferently, "Don't worry, I can handle him."

When Yuan Qiansheng stepped onto the stage, the audience fell silent. This was Anjing's last hope; if Yuan Qiansheng lost too, it would be all over.

"I know you. You've injected a lot of drugs to mutate your body, and you do work very hard. Your brute strength is indeed very strong. But this is not true martial arts."

Yuan Qiansheng doesn't actually like to talk, but on this stage, facing Gao Wu, this dark horse who has suddenly emerged, he can't help but say a few words.

Gao Wu laughed heartily and cupped his hands in greeting: "Then please give me your guidance."

Yuan Qiansheng resisted the urge to reveal his secret move. It wasn't that he was afraid of leaking the secret, but doing so in front of hundreds of millions of viewers would be too childish. He wasn't that shallow and naive!

He uttered only one word coldly: "Please."

The Heavenly Secret Fist practiced by Yuan Qiansheng was actually taken from the Rooster sign among the Twelve Divine Signs. It was originally called Rooster Sign Fist, but people disliked the name and changed it to Heavenly Secret Fist.

Tianji Fist and Crane Fist share a similar spirit, but while the Crane Fist is ethereal and sharp, Tianji Fist takes the spirit of the rooster, possessing all five virtues and the power to command the sun. It takes the ultimate yang energy and is an extremely domineering divine form.

Yuan Qiansheng is arrogant. He wants to win fair and square, and he disdains playing any kind of tactics.

He clenched his fists, his middle fingers protruding like a beak—a variation of the Heavenly Secret Fist. Simultaneously, he activated the spiritual power between his brows, transforming his source energy into crimson flames.

In an instant, crimson flames surged and soared several meters high around Yuan Qiansheng, the flames faintly transforming into a proud, fiery red rooster.

The audience was in an uproar upon seeing this. Was this the manifestation of a martial arts master? Could it be that Yuan Qiansheng had already become a martial arts master?
Or is it some kind of innate ability to control fire?
Regardless of his abilities, Yuan Qiansheng, with flames raging around him, was like a god at this moment, making Gao Wu, who stood in front of him, appear extremely insignificant.

The stark difference in their appearances also makes it clear to people how vast the gap in strength is between them.

Bai Yushuang, Bai Dishan, and Wang Zixuan, the three young warriors, were all stunned. Yuan Qiansheng had such a special ability. No wonder this kid was always so arrogant!

The coach of Anjing No. 1 Middle School was also stunned; he had never known that Yuan Qiansheng possessed such abilities. He was then overjoyed; with the superpower to control flames, victory was assured!

The other spectators also realized this, and a deafening cheer erupted in the martial arts hall.

The live stream chat was filled with "Holy crap!"

Some fans who support Gao Wu shouted, "It's over!"

Anjing's viewers were ecstatic, and the live chat was filled with shouts of "Now you see how amazing Jingye is!"

"How could our Anjing lose to a country bumpkin..."

"Open your eyes, you country bumpkins, and take a good look at how powerful Master Jing is!"

The number of viewers in Anjing's online live broadcast room was not high, but they were all arrogant and haughty, silencing the viewers in the other 76 cities of Beizhou!
Even the most stubborn person wouldn't be in the mood to argue anymore. The combination of his innate fire-wielding ability and his martial arts divine form is simply too powerful!
Shen Yue and the group of fans from the Hot-Blooded Youth Group present all paled. This method of controlling the Flame Divine Form was too terrifying, causing even these die-hard fans to lose faith in Gao Wu.

Coaches Song Yunhui, Yang Ru, Han Yang and others were all shocked. They thought the championship was a sure thing, but they didn't expect Yuan Qiansheng to have such amazing superpowers!
Shang Qingjun felt even more uneasy. She wasn't afraid of Yuan Qiansheng's superpowers, but she was worried that Gao Wu would fight Yuan Qiansheng to the death!
She tried to remain calm on her face, but her hand involuntarily gripped Zhou Hongying's hand tightly. However, she noticed that Zhou Hongying's palm was damp.

Looking at Zhou Hongying again, her charming and delicate face was full of worry, yet she was even more focused and earnest than Zhou Hongying…

Among the students from Dongjiang No. 1 Middle School, only Song Mingyue remained calm and composed.

Wang Zhe, standing in the stands, also looked rather gloomy. He cursed under his breath, "Damn it, a million dollars has gone down the drain!"

In the center of the arena, Yuan Qiansheng's eyes, flashing with arrogance, said in a very calm tone, "I don't want to hurt you. There's no point in continuing the fight. Admit defeat."

He was born with strong spiritual power. When he condensed his acupoints, he awakened the ability to control fire. This ability, combined with his martial arts divine form, the Angri Chicken, allowed him to condense the flames transformed from source power into a divine manifestation.

It cannot compare to a martial artist's condensed divine form, but the condensed divine form also increases the power of the flames. Combined with his source power transformations, he completely crushes opponents of the same level.

In his view, there was no need to take any further action at this point.

He won over Gao Wu without even fighting, and he will leave a legend in the Qilin Cup finals!
Gao Wu looked at the crimson flames that were flying around Yuan Qiansheng and praised him with admiration, "It's really cool to control the flames to transform!"

He said seriously, "You've demonstrated your martial arts skills, now I'm going to get serious too!"

Since Yuan Qiansheng has shown his strongest state, he will attack with his strongest power to express his respect for Yuan Qiansheng, as well as for martial arts and all the audience.

Gao Wu originally intended to use the Rock-Splitting Strike from the Wandering Dragon Sword, but as he made his move, he naturally recalled the leap in the White Dragon River when he comprehended the source power.

With its head piercing through the clouds, its body riding the wind, its claws splitting rocks, and its tail breaking through the waves, it transforms into a flying dragon, leaping from the abyss into the sky.

It was a leap that gathered all the strength of body and spirit, a leap that broke free from all constraints and changed destiny.

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of millions of viewers, it was precisely at this moment that he soared into the sky like a dragon leaping from the abyss.

In Gao Wu's spiritual world, the Azure Dragon soared into the sky, and he naturally mobilized the source power of his acupoints to unify the internal and external forces of his entire body.

He whispered, "Listen to the dragon's roar!"

Before he could finish speaking, Gao Wu stepped forward and threw a punch straight at Yuan Qiansheng.

The seemingly simple punch actually combined the four forms of the Soaring Dragon Sword into one, and also demonstrated the true essence of the Soaring Dragon Leaping Abyss move.

Yuan Qiansheng was initially somewhat disdainful, but he immediately realized something was wrong. Gao Wu's punch was not only powerful, but when he exerted his strength, a faint blue-green spiritual light flowed around Gao Wu's body, indicating that he had simultaneously activated his source power.

A punch pierced the air and struck, its ferocity unmatched yet possessing an indescribable agility and grace.

The roar of the fist was high-pitched yet deep; the two contrasting sounds blended together, possessing a strange and awe-inspiring power, like a dragon's roar echoing through the heavens...

Several martial arts masters and instructors on the organizing committee looked at Gao Wu. In their opinion, Gao Wu's boxing skills were immature, but he had the charm of a dragon leaping from the abyss when he threw a punch.

Using the image of a dragon leaping over an abyss as a boxing technique is quite imaginative.

The roar of the fist is like a dragon's cry, directly addressing the spiritual level of people, which can be described as exquisite!
Martial arts masters could calmly appreciate Gao Wu's punch, but tens of thousands of spectators were awestruck by the dragon roar that transformed from the punch's roar.

In a daze, everyone seemed to see a blue dragon leaping out of the deep sea, its roar echoing through the clouds, announcing its arrival to all living beings...

Such a powerful and awe-inspiring sight seemed both real and surreal, causing countless people to tremble uncontrollably and their hair to stand on end...

Although Yuan Qiansheng was able to calm his mind and resist the dragon's roar, he was still overwhelmed by Gao Wu's imposing presence, and his courage weakened by three points.

He was extremely dissatisfied, thinking that even with the powerful source energy enhanced by his flame transformation, he could still lose to Gao Wu.

It is in times of crisis that a person's true colors are revealed. Yuan Qiansheng, suppressed by Gao Wu's imposing aura, became even more ruthless and unleashed his full power with the Heavenly Mystery Fist to meet Gao Wu head-on.

As their fists clashed, Yuan Qiansheng felt an unparalleled, powerful force penetrate him. The source energy flames around his body shattered under the impact, dissipating into wisps of flame that drifted through the air...

The scene was like fireworks, beautiful as a dream, but everyone could see that Yuan Qiansheng's fiery phenomenon had been shattered, and the situation was dire...

Unable to withstand the impact of the punch, Yuan Qiansheng staggered backward until he was blocked by the glass wall, at which point he barely managed to regain his balance.

The fact that Yuan Qiansheng, who commanded the majestic Divine Image, was defeated in a single blow shocked all the viewers.

Both the martial arts dojo and the online live streaming room fell silent.

Gao Wu stopped his attack and quietly watched Yuan Qiansheng, without taking advantage of the situation to pursue him.

Only the thunderous roar of fists, like the cry of a dragon, echoed and lingered in the arena, rising and falling endlessly.

Only after Yuan Qiansheng had caught his breath did Gao Wu ask unhurriedly, "Shall we continue?"

Yuan Qiansheng tried to clench his fists, but his muscles were still twitching and the source energy in his acupoints was still violently vibrating.

If he disregarded everything, he could barely muster his spiritual power, but Gao Wu hadn't pursued him at all, which meant he had already been caught off guard.

Looking at Gao Wu, his breathing was deep and his eyes were bright. He stood there with his muscles naturally coordinated, and his condition was much better than his.

Yuan Qiansheng was filled with resentment, but had lost all fighting spirit.

The coach from Anjing No. 1 Middle School hesitated at the edge of the ring, wanting Yuan Qiansheng to continue fighting. But he also knew that continuing would be pointless.

Gao Wu was too strong. That punch that unleashed a dragon's roar not only shattered Yuan Qiansheng's superpower, but also penetrated deep into Yuan Qiansheng's heart, shattering his pride.

Yuan Qiansheng was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "I lost."

Gao Wu politely cupped his hands in greeting: "Thank you for your kind offer."

The referee also raised his hand to signal the end of the fight.

The martial arts hall was filled with people from Ankyo, and they were still finding it hard to accept the defeat. Tens of thousands of people were unusually silent.

Although the martial arts masters on the judging panel remained calm, they were all somewhat disappointed by Yuan Qiansheng's concesion.

It's normal to be defeated, but Yuan Qiansheng was too fragile to be defeated on a mental level by Gao Wu! On the other hand, Gao Wu condensed his spiritual power into a dragon's roar and unleashed it, which can be described as a profound display of martial arts intent, and his victory was well-deserved.

All the participating teams from the 75 cities of Beizhou witnessed this scene firsthand.

These elite youths from the Northern Continent were also very excited. Regardless of their opinions of Gao Wu, they had to admit that Gao Wu had carried four weaklings this time, winning the championship entirely through his own extraordinary personal strength.

This championship is truly prestigious!
At this moment, even the most arrogant and conceited youth must admit that Gao Wu is the most dazzling star in all of Beizhou!
Looking at the dazzling martial arts masters on the stage, countless young men from the Northern Continent felt their blood boil and were filled with the heroic ambition of "This is how a young man should be!"

Bai Yucheng, standing in the stands, was also deeply moved. He had actually misjudged Gao Wu, failing to notice that Gao Wu had already opened his acupoints and condensed his source power.

What's even more remarkable is that Gao Wu's boxing spirit is like a dragon, full of heroic passion, truly possessing a powerful charm that captivates people's hearts!
Bai Yucheng looked at Wang Zhe beside him: "How do you know Gao Wu is a warrior?"

Wang Zhe had nothing to hide, so he said, "Gao Wu went to our academy to test his source power. In September, Gao Wu will become my junior."

"With his formidable physical talent, he is more than capable of competing with the three top geniuses, Yan Shanyue, Wang Ye, and Ye Chang'an..."

Bai Yucheng shook his head: "You're overthinking it!"

These geniuses, including Yan Shanyue, had already skipped grades to enter the Martial Arts Academy. They might not even be as old as Gao Wuda, but each of them possessed unparalleled talent...

Bai Yucheng didn't want to discuss these things in vain, so he couldn't help but ask, "You really only bet 100,000 yuan?"

Wang Zhe laughed heartily, but did not answer the question.

Shen Yue's passionate youth team was still unable to react for a moment. The battle ended too quickly and the victory came too easily, as if it were a dream and very unreal!

But they quickly jumped up in ecstasy, waving their clothes and towels and shouting wildly...

The live stream chat was filled with cheers and praise for Gao Wu. They weren't necessarily Gao Wu fans; they just disliked Anjing's behavior.

Seeing Gao Wu win the championship, they all felt relieved and were naturally overjoyed.

Anjing disappeared from the bullet comments.

In literature, there is no first place; in martial arts, there is no second. A single duel between martial artists can easily determine a winner!

On the stage, Gao Wu first bowed to the martial arts masters on the podium, then turned to his teammates Song Mingyue, Shang Qingjun, Han Yang, and others, and excitedly shouted, "We are the champions!"

Song Mingyue's bright face remained calm. Gao Wu's victory was only natural and a good thing, but it was nothing to be excited about.

Shang Qingjun was very excited, but she was reserved and didn't show it on her face. She just smiled and waved to Gao Wu.

Zhou Hongying was very outgoing; she kept jumping and waving her hands, shouting, "So cool! We won!"

Han Yang, Yang Ru, and the other team members shouted excitedly, "We are the champions! We are the champions!"

The passionate youth group finally realized what was happening. Shen Yue stood up excitedly, waving the flag, and the boys and girls clapped and sang the group song together.

The voices of twenty people were still too small for the huge martial arts arena, but the silence of tens of thousands of spectators made the Hot-Blooded Boys' song echo throughout the arena...

Gao Wu also noticed his good friend Shen Yue and saw the waving crimson flag. He formally raised his hand to salute Shen Yue and the others.

This is a tribute to Shen Yue and his team, and even more so to all the fans of the passionate youth group, and to all the passionate young people!

Compared to his previous unrestrained and arrogant demeanor, Gao Wu, who was saluting, now had a serious expression, even a hint of coldness.

Gao Wu's bright eyes gleamed with a certain sharpness, and paired with his blood-red martial arts uniform, he exuded a powerful tension and a unique charm.

The on-site photographers keenly captured this scene and took a picture, which was then uploaded to an online platform as a promotional photo for the competition.

Finally, some audience members gave a soft round of applause, expressing their appreciation for the champion...

Online, there was a chorus of cheers and praises, especially in Dongjiang, where people were in a frenzy, with countless people going out to set off firecrackers in celebration.

The Qilin Cup is a hundred times more prestigious than the Xuetao Cup. This is also the first time Dongjiang has won the Qilin Cup. The entire Dongjiang team was not even prepared to receive this enormous honor.

On the Kuaishou platform, Gao Wu's personal account is experiencing a surge in followers...

(One chapter is 10,000 words long, I'm sure you all understand what I mean~ Let's give them our monthly votes~)

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