I am a high-level martial arts master.

Chapter 102 The Number One Person Below the Day After Tomorrow Level! (Two Chapters Combined)

The halftime break before the match, about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

Meng Yan, Xue Qinian, Qin Yu, and Shi Yue, the top five, started a group chat, excluding Ye Li.

The four people gathered together about a mile away from Ye Li.

With a black diamond-shaped mark on his forehead, Meng Yan slowly said, "Listen to me, if we cooperate, it's not impossible to win."

"My entry is called [Blue Consciousness Twist]. As long as you control Ye Li and let me touch him for even a second, I can make him lose his power for a period of time."

Under Ye Li's pressure, Meng Yan abandoned his aloofness and looked at the four of them: "We know the attributes of the three of you. In a one-on-one situation, you have no chance of defeating him."

"But if we join forces, as long as we are not defeated one by one, there is a glimmer of hope."

Xue Qinian lowered his head and pondered, "Brother Meng is right. Let's defeat Ye Li first, and then the four of us can compete for the top spot."

"I can distort my vision, but my physical condition can't withstand one punch from him. After Ye Li has been probing my information these past few days, I'll definitely be the first one he attacks."

Qin Yu looked at Shi Yue and said, "Brother Shi, our areas are adjacent, so please stay as close as possible before the competition begins and hold off Ye Li for a moment."

"Don't worry, even though Ye Li is powerful and heavy, I can easily block three of his punches."

Shi Yue patted his chest and said, "Once I stop Ye Li and Brother Qin controls Ye Li, Meng Yan will need to follow immediately."

Let's turn back time and focus on the match.

As Ye Li's body key bindings were altered, Xue Qinian instantly approached, grabbed Ye Li's clothes with one hand, and threw him off the field with all his might.

Seeing Ye Li, who had nowhere to grab onto in mid-air and whose limbs were being flung off the stage, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"We've lost!" The audience on the stage thought to themselves upon seeing this.

"It's a pity that the strongest has been defeated!" Some spectators thought.

"The young master is indeed promising!" This was the sentiment of the Xue family elders.

The martial artist who had just been defeated by Ye Li on the stage and was receiving treatment offstage exclaimed: "Great! That old schemer finally lost!"

City Lord Zhong Lang sighed inwardly: Alas, has a conventional approach backfired and put us at a disadvantage? What a pity.

Below the stage, all sorts of thoughts converged as Ye Li was tossed into the air.

On the stage, those who believed they had already won no longer paid attention to Ye Li, but instead focused their attention on each other.

What was once a close and harmonious partnership suddenly turned into a bitter rivalry.

Xue Qinian was ready to throw a punch at the other three.

And in the air, Ye Li was being launched.

He was enveloped by a strong sense of weightlessness, with the whistling wind in his ears and the hard stone floor below.

But at this critical moment, a strange sense of melancholy arose in his heart:

Is that all?

He had been wary of Meng Yan's hidden tricks all along.

If that's all there is to it.

I'm really being looked down upon!

The next instant, a loud explosion suddenly erupted in the sky.

Ye Li swung his right palm with all his might, forcefully twisting his body back to a normal posture in mid-air where there was nowhere to use as leverage.

"How is this possible?!"

The other four looked up sharply, watching Ye Li's figure, which had been flying backward, adjust back to its familiar posture in mid-air.

Wasn't it supposed to be that the key bindings were changed?

But for Ye Li, how could his body, which had been tempered and refined over countless trials, possibly have a headache over something as simple as adapting to the keyboard layout?

With his understanding of every inch of his own flesh and blood, Ye Li regained control of his body in just 0.1 seconds in mid-air by subtly changing his body movements.

You just need to readjust to the changed key bindings.

He is a martial artist who has honed his body through countless trials and honed his skills to the pinnacle!

Change key bindings?

Who do you think you are?!

In an instant, Ye Li solved the problem of controlling his physical body.

With his eyes closed, he felt his body flying backwards out of the ring at a speed of 100 meters per second.

He loses if he falls outside the ring.

With his current strength, he is not yet able to ride the wind or run on the air.

At his speed, the air becomes almost as viscous as water, but a person cannot run in water; barely managing to turn around is already the limit.

Therefore, a sufficiently rigid medium is also needed!

In an instant, Ye Li ripped off his white robe, which had been billowing in the wind, and used it as padding behind his back.

The next moment, to everyone's astonishment...

Ye Li stomped his right foot on his white clothes with all his might.

Under the extreme speed of the flying kick, the white-clad figure was as hard as an iron plate, deforming inch by inch in slow motion.

With a ripping sound, the white clothes shattered.

Ye Li's flying figure was actually brought to a sudden stop in mid-air by using this left-foot-right-foot-stepping maneuver.

Bang bang bang bang bang—

Before the white-clad figure was even kicked away, Ye Li used the white-clad figure as a stepping stone, kicking wildly.

Second kick, third kick, fourth kick —

In a short moment, Ye Li's body stomped seven times on the soft white clothes, forcibly stopping his body in mid-air.

Then, under the numb gaze of everyone...

Ye Li took his eighth step, completely negating the momentum, and his body crashed to the ground in mid-air.

This scene—

Not very scientific, but very martial arts-themed!

Amidst a cloud of dust, Ye Li stepped back onto the arena: "Not bad teamwork!"

"If, in that moment when I lost control, the four of you had been able to abandon any侥幸 (a sense of侥幸, a belief that you could have relied on luck) and attacked me with all your might—"

"Perhaps there is still a sliver of a chance to defeat me."

"Unfortunately, when faced with overwhelming power, you chose to run away!"

Ye Li took a step forward, the pebbles beneath his feet turning to dust. He slowly clenched his fist, feeling his body being altered by the changes in his keyboard: "Life is a great teacher. It will keep repeating the same mistakes until you learn them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Li took another step forward!

Click!

The hard bluestone beneath their feet crumbled like tofu!

An aura far more terrifying, more violent, and more suffocating than before erupted like a volcano!

"The game continues!"

"This time, you—"

Ye Li's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot!

All that remained was a spiderweb-like crater, half a foot deep, formed instantly by the immense force of the explosion, and a shockwave that rippled outwards!

"—There's nowhere to run!!!"

In an instant, a mouthful of blood gushed out of Yue Shi's mouth.

Ye Li's fist had somehow embedded itself in Yue Shi's abdomen. This time, facing Ye Li's full-force attack, he had no chance of winning.

As the number plate on his body emitted light, he fell into a near-death state.

The moment the punch was thrown, Meng Yan's body sprinted forward at lightning speed.

His wrist had already been broken by Ye Li, so he had no choice but to grab Ye Li's hand and shake it back, turning his fist into an elbow and smashing it hard towards Ye Li's heart.

"snort!"

Feeling the whistling wind, Ye Li snorted coldly, not even lifting his arm.

Facing Meng Yan's elbow strike to the center of his chest, he remained as still as a pine tree, and his left shoulder proactively met the attack.

At this moment, he had tempered his entire body into a killing weapon, with every part of his body possessing the strength to twist through steel.

With a "snap," Ye Li struck the elbow with his shoulder.

During the collision, Meng Yan groaned, feeling the bone in his elbow crack as it collided with the other hand.

Before he could take a few steps back, his face darkened. Ye Li spread his five fingers and slammed his palm down like a mountain!

"Bang-

—

A dull thud echoed as flesh collided, and Ye Li's five fingers dug deep into Meng Yan's cheek.

Meng Yan felt his scalp tingling, as if Ye Li was about to smash his head open.

He tried to struggle, but felt as if his entire head was being encased in solidified cement, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from Ye Li's large hand.

He pinched Meng Yan's cheeks hard with his five fingers.

Ye Li grinned maliciously and dragged his body away like lightning.

Xue Qinian, who was sprinting with all his might beside him, felt a chill run down his spine as he saw Ye Li's figure pressed against him without him noticing.

Ye Li was seen gripping Meng Yan's head tightly with his right arm.

After dragging someone along, he caught up with them at a speed no less than theirs.

In an instant, a sense of crisis welled up from the bottom of my heart.

Recalling the tragic scene of Shi Yue being killed in one blow, Xue Qinian subconsciously wanted to break free from Ye Li's control.

In the next instant, the movement technique of "Wandering Clouds and Startling Swallow Palm" was displayed to its fullest extent on Xue Qinian.

His movements were like a butterfly flitting among flowers, or a fleeting glimpse of a swan.

His mysterious footwork swept across the entire arena in a dazzling display, like a whirlwind passing by, eliciting cheers from countless spectators.

But what amazed the audience on stage even more was Ye Li's figure.

Facing Xue Qinian, an opponent who prides himself on speed, Ye Li, who has lost his sight and whose limbs are dislocated, chooses to compete with speed.

No matter what kind of movement technique or footwork Xue Qinian used.

Ye Li, who was carrying a person in his right hand, always kept a step away from him, neither too long nor too short, neither too far nor too close.

What this means is crystal clear to those in the know.

A dazzling display of skill, an old man teasing a playful child.

"This—how is this possible?!" Xue Qinian's heart was filled with shock and disbelief.

No matter how he changed direction, accelerated, or dodged with his movements, Ye Li remained like a leech, impossible to shake off.

Those martial artists on the stage, however, saw things even more deeply.

They could clearly see that, under Xue Qinian's immense mental shock, Ye Li's movements were forcing Xue Qinian to continuously advance towards the intended position.

Even Xue Qinian's escape route was not according to his own will.

Just as the two figures transformed into countless afterimages and sped across the stage.

"Bang!!!"

A muffled, loud bang erupted instantly.

Ye Li abruptly stopped, his speeding figure halting abruptly.

Just a step away, Xue Qinian's body, which was running at full speed, collided violently with Qin Yu, instantly causing him to be seriously injured.

Yes!

In the midst of his frantic run, Xue Qinian was gradually forced by Ye Li towards Qin Yu's location.

Since Qin Yu's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, even Xue Qinian could not find him.

But Ye Li!

Even without sight, he could easily pinpoint Qin Yu's location.

The other party's so-called concealment technique was nothing more than a fool's errand in Ye Li's eyes.

Qin Yu suppressed his breath again. Could someone who could suppress his breath surpass Ye Li, who had cultivated the "Breath Concealment Technique" to perfection?

Under Ye Li's pressure, Xue Qinian's position was gradually restricted, until he finally crashed into the hidden Qin Yu.

A few seconds after Ye Li returned to the arena, everything settled down.

His neat inner lining swayed gently in the wind, like a victorious battle flag.

Beneath his feet lay a shattered ring and an unconscious opponent.

His dark eyes calmly swept across the entire room, exuding an invincible aura of dominance!

Shi Yue fell into a coma.

Xue Qinian and Qin Yu, who were unable to dodge in time, collided and were seriously injured.

Meng Yan, who was the strongest throughout, was unable to struggle in Ye Li's hands and was choked unconscious.

With a single powerful punch, Shi Yue, who had the strongest defense, was forced to his knees!

Using speed and skill, he toyed with the fastest Xue Qinian like a child!

Use your shoulder to block and counter Meng Yan's most powerful punch!

Strength! Defense! Speed! Skill!

Within those few seconds, Ye Li displayed these four aspects to the fullest, achieving an absolute and crushing victory.

Throughout the entire process, Ye Li won the match solely by relying on the boost to his basic attributes from the white attribute bar.

At this moment, Ye Li is the absolute ruler within the Body Tempering Realm!

With Ye Li's victory.

The entire Jingpo Lake Manor was deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop.

The only sounds were the fluttering of the flags in the lake breeze and the heavy breathing of countless spectators who had forgotten to breathe due to their shock.

Si Zheng swallowed hard, his voice slightly hoarse, echoing throughout the arena: "The final winner of this year's Ten Cities Grand Competition—"

He took a deep breath, and with all his might, roared out the name that was destined to resound throughout the Xia Kingdom and be engraved in the hearts of countless people: "Ye Li—!!!"

A brief silence.

immediately!

boom!!!

Like a volcano that has been suppressed for millions of years finally erupting!

The entire Jingpo Lake Manor was completely engulfed by a frenzied roar like a landslide or a tsunami!

"Ye Li! Ye Li! Ye Li!"

"Leader! Leader! Leader!"

"A prodigy! A monster! Innate talent! Terrifyingly amazing!!"

Cheers, screams, gasps of disbelief, and shouts of awe converged into an unstoppable torrent that soared into the sky!

The calm surface of Jingpo Lake seemed to be stirred into ripples by the deafening sound!

They were all clearly aware of one thing.

As long as Ye Li doesn't die!

With the extraordinary talent he has shown at this moment, he will surely become famous throughout the Xia Kingdom in the future!

Silently listening to the cheers and roars around him, Ye Li slowly clenched his fist.

He's already looking forward to the reward for winning first place in the competition.

Besides the first one, Ye Li still has one thing to solve.

Ye Li glanced silently at the unconscious Meng Yan on the ground, a hint of killing intent rising in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it.

It's not advisable to strike decisively during the match; we should wait until after the match to take action.

Once the match is over and the two have left the island, we can slaughter them at will on Yan City's territory!

Thinking of this, Ye Li's gaze swept across the crowd and met Deng Yi's eyes in the stands:

You're next!!!

The intense malice emanating from the Body Tempering Realm immediately made Deng Yi, who was in the mid-stage of the Acquired Realm, tense up. In the next instant, he crushed the guardrail in his hand.

A faint fear welled up from the bottom of his heart.

This is Yan City, and Ye Li came here with the city lord of Yan City.

If we were to forcibly kill him—

In an instant, Deng Yi made a decision: Run!

They immediately fled Yan City and returned to Guangming's base camp!

Just from Ye Li's casual glance, countless thoughts raced through Deng Yi's mind.

He had already stopped paying attention to the clown on the stage and was preparing to receive his reward for winning first place in the competition.