Lack of talent? I'll buy a year's worth of cultivation for one dollar!

boom!

A violent shockwave exploded on the arena.

Zhao Ze was like a wild beast that had completely gone mad, carrying a full score of 10.3 in blood energy and the terrifying power of the low-grade Xuan-level martial skill "Rock-Shattering Palm", and he pounced on Su Yu madly!

"Die! Die!!!"

Zhao Ze roared.

With a flick of his palms, white energy tore through the air, creating a series of ear-piercing sonic booms.

He wanted to use the most cruel and violent methods to tear the civilian in front of him, who had caused him so much humiliation, to shreds!

Faced with this onslaught that was like a raging storm.

Su Yu made a move.

He did not retaliate, nor did he unleash any of his vital energy.

Instead, they retreated in a "disheveled" manner.

Swish!

Zhao Ze's palm grazed Su Yu's nose, and the violent force of the palm grazed a bloody mark on Su Yu's pale cheek.

Extremely dangerous!

Su Yu stumbled, as if losing his balance, and fell to the left with difficulty.

boom!

Zhao Ze slammed his other hand hard onto the alloy floor where Su Yu had just been standing.

The hard, special alloy was actually struck by this palm, leaving a palm print over an inch deep!

Debris flew everywhere.

Su Yu was panting heavily, his chest heaving violently, as if each dodge had exhausted all his strength.

He retreated repeatedly, his steps unsteady.

Under Zhao Ze's relentless offensive, they were like a lone boat on the ocean, ready to be capsized by the raging waves at any moment.

Completely powerless to fight back!

"Hide? How long can you hide!"

Zhao Ze grinned maliciously, the bloodthirsty light in his eyes growing ever stronger.

He enjoyed the thrill of the cat-and-mouse game.

He wanted to watch Su Yu slowly exhaust himself in fear and despair, until he finally lay at his feet like a dead dog, begging for mercy!

Below the arena.

Lin Xiaoxiao gripped the cold alloy railing tightly.

Those pure and beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

My vision is already blurred.

"Stop hitting me...please stop hitting me..."

Lin Xiaoxiao bit her pale lips, her voice trembling.

She really couldn't stand it anymore.

Su Yu looks terrible right now.

Every dodge felt like a brush with death.

He was already extremely weak; he could have survived simply by shouting that he had given up.

What is he trying to prove?!

Are you really willing to risk your life for that pitiful bit of pride?!

On the other side of the stands.

Inside the VIP box.

Zhao Tianxiong held the newly replaced cup of hot tea and leaned back comfortably on the leather sofa.

Looking at Su Yu, who was being driven to the brink of danger by his own son on the ring.

The gloom on Zhao Tianxiong's face vanished, replaced by an extremely joyful and triumphant laugh.

"Hahaha! Good! Well done!"

Zhao Tianxiong slapped his thigh suddenly.

"Ze'er, don't rush to kill him!"

"Take your time! Let him know what happens when he offends the Zhao family!"

The butler, who was standing to the side, finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and then smiled obsequiously.

"The master is right."

"This kid really did use some kind of evil magic to bluff just now, but now his true colors have been revealed."

"He can't even touch a corner of the young master's clothes, he's just a good-for-nothing."

"The spot at Kyoto Martial Arts University belongs to the young master alone!"

Stable.

To everyone else, this one-sided massacre, which seemed to have no suspense whatsoever, was now on its countdown.

however.

Nobody knows.

At this moment on the arena, Su Yu looked disheveled and on the verge of collapsing.

Deep within those dim eyes lay a terrifying calm.

He kept calculating the distance, the angle, and... the mindset of a grandmaster!

Avoid?

Disheveled?

That was all a facade he created!

With his terrifying strength of 1000 Martial Master level, Zhao Ze's proud attack speed was slower than a snail crawling in his eyes!

The reason he didn't fight back.

It's because he knows that his real opponent isn't this barking mad dog in front of him.

Instead, on the high platform stood Lei Potian, a grandmaster whose qi and blood exceeded 100,000 and whose mental power was locked onto the entire arena!

Su Yu knew very well.

The Grandmaster's reaction speed is too fast.

As long as there is even the slightest hint of murderous intent leaking out of one's body, or the slightest action of retaliation.

Lei Potian would definitely tear through space and stand in front of Zhao Ze within a fraction of a second!

In that case, he would have lost the chance to kill Zhao Ze forever.

and so.

He had to endure it.

It must be installed.

We must create a perfect moment where even a grandmaster would think "the game is over" and thus relax his guard!

"Soon..."

While "struggling" to dodge Zhao Ze's series of palm strikes, Su Yu silently counted down in his mind.

His breathing became more and more rapid, and his steps became more and more unsteady.

at last.

At the moment when he was backed to the edge of the ring, with nowhere left to retreat.

Su Yu's left foot tripped on his right ankle in an extremely "unnatural" manner.

Suddenly losing his balance, he was left wide open to the right!

flaw!

A fatal and completely unguarded vulnerability!

"Go to hell!!!"

How could Zhao Ze possibly let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and he let out a wild, ecstatic roar.

All 10.3 of the body's Qi and blood converged unreservedly in the right palm.

The power of the Rock-Smashing Palm was pushed to its limit, accompanied by a piercing sonic boom, and it slammed down hard towards Su Yu's left shoulder!

On the high platform.

Lei Potian's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"it's over."

The grandmaster made his final judgment in his heart.

He could see clearly that Zhao Ze's palm strike was aimed at Su Yu's shoulder, not at vital organs such as his heart or head.

"His shoulder is shattered, and he is unable to fight back."

"This attack won't kill anyone."

"It's time for me to step down and announce the result of the match."

Once the judgment was made, the tens of thousands of units of blood and qi within Lei Potian's body, which were originally as taut as a bowstring and ready to explode at any moment, relaxed slightly in that instant.

He did not choose to immediately tear through space to block the palm strike.

Because it is not necessary.

Since no one will die, let this farce end with Su Yu collapsing with serious injuries.

Below the ring.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the unavoidable slap and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Su Yu!!!"

She closed her eyes in despair, unable to bear the sight of the carnage that followed.

Inside the VIP box.

A wide smile spread across Zhao Tianxiong's face.

"It's safe!"

boom! ! !

A dull, teeth-grinding sound of flesh colliding exploded on the ring!

Zhao Ze's right palm, which was the color of rock, landed solidly and without any resistance on Su Yu's left shoulder!

hit!

A cruel, ecstatic look instantly appeared on Zhao Ze's face.

He was even prepared to hear the crisp sound of Su Yu's bones shattering, and to witness Su Yu's agonizing screams as he lay in a pool of blood.

but.

One-thousandth of a second later.

The ecstasy on Zhao Ze's face seemed to have been paused.

Completely frozen.

solidification.

Then, it instantly twisted into an extreme terror, as if seeing a ghost!

Something is wrong!

Something's really wrong!

The instant his palm touched Su Yu's shoulder.

He felt as if he had hit something that wasn't human flesh and blood!

hard!

It's too hard!!!

It's like an ordinary person throwing a full-force punch and smashing it hard into a solid piece of steel that has been forged and tempered countless times!

There was no sound of bones breaking.

There were no scenes of blood splattering.

His proudest martial art, the low-grade Xuan-level "Rock-Shattering Palm," could even leave a palm print on an alloy floor.

The moment it touched Su Yu's shoulder, the violent energy disappeared without a trace, like a mud ox sinking into the sea!

Not only that.

An extremely terrifying and domineering counterforce.

Following Su Yu's shoulder, like a raging tsunami, it poured wildly into Zhao Ze's arm!

Click!

Zhao Ze's right arm bone made a chilling cracking sound.

The force of the recoil caused countless fine cracks to appear on the surface!

"ah--!"

The intense pain completely distorted Zhao Ze's features, but in his extreme horror, even his screams were stuck in his throat.

How is that possible?!

Wasn't he suffering from depletion of qi and blood?!

Wasn't he a cripple who couldn't even stand up straight?!

This body...this body that's as hard as a monster, what's going on?!

Fear, like a cold, venomous snake, instantly and tightly coiled around Zhao Ze's heart.