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Chapter 704 - 626: Beat Them Until They Beg for Mercy!
Chapter 704: Chapter 626: Beat Them Until They Beg for Mercy!
"Uncle, announce the start of the match, I can’t wait a moment longer!"
Asakura No seized the opportunity when Asakura Taiichi blocked Su Jindi for him, first crushing a Golden Healing Pill to treat the injury on his right hand, then stabilized the chaotic blood and qi within his body, recovering his combat power.
In such a situation, when he saw Su Jindi acting even more arrogantly than himself, his body shook with rage, and he could hardly wait to rush up and tear Su Jindi into pieces.
"Don’t underestimate him, bring out your strongest strength and defeat him!"
Hearing this, Asakura Taiichi noticed Asakura No’s injury had recovered. He first admonished him, then stepped aside and declared in a deep voice, "The match begins!"
"Whoosh—"
As soon as Asakura Taiichi’s words fell, Asakura No couldn’t wait to dart out at an extremely fast pace, like a phantom, streaking towards Su Jindi.
Swish!
In the flash of movement, Asakura No once again turned his hand into a blade, delivering a Hand Blade slash aimed at Su Jindi.
Beichen One-Sword Style!
Having learned his lesson from his previous underestimation, this time, Asakura No didn’t dare to be negligent. He immediately used the famous Beichen One-Sword Style from Japan’s Cultivation World, aiming to defeat Su Jindi as quickly as possible and regain his honor.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Hand Blade hadn’t arrived, yet the blade wind it created dispersed the air ahead, sweeping towards Su Jindi’s face.
Swish!
Facing Asakura No’s Hand Blade again, Su Jindi this time chose not to meet force with force as before, but instead moved his feet, sliding away like a slippery mudfish, swiftly sidestepping.
"I want to see how many times you can dodge?"
Asakura No’s Hand Blade missed, but he wasn’t disheartened. Instead, his aura surged as he sneered, sprung forward, and in the blink of an eye, delivered another Hand Blade slash at Su Jindi.
"I’ll dodge as many times as I please, if you have the guts, catch me!"
Su Jindi dodged again, not engaging Asakura No directly, while wearing a sneer on his face, deliberately provoking Asakura No.
All of this because, on the way there, Ye Fan had told him that the Beichen One-Sword Style was a domineering martial art, seeking to integrate a lifetime of Martial Arts Insight into a single strike, emphasizing a one-strike kill with ferocious power, not suitable for a head-on clash.
Besides that, Ye Fan had also reminded him to use his speed advantage to dodge, and to do everything possible to enrage Asakura No, throw him off balance, and look for vulnerabilities.
"Damn it!"
Sure enough, when Asakura No heard Su Jindi’s taunting words, he was enraged and shouted out loud, pushing his speed to the limit as he pursued Su Jindi again.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
For a time, on the platform, silhouettes flickered, and the sound of breaking air rang out continuously.
Su Jindi did exactly as Ye Fan had said, relying on his speed advantage to keep dodging while verbally taunting and infuriating Asakura No.
Meanwhile, Asakura No’s face turned green with rage as he tirelessly pursued Su Jindi, wishing he could use all the strength he had, even from nursing, ended up not only failing to hurt Su Jindi, but he couldn’t even touch a single hair on him!
"Cowardly Huaxia monkey, do you dare to fight me head-on?"
Asakura No, after continuous chasing and attacking, depleted much of his inner strength. Seeing that he couldn’t even touch a hair on Su Jindi, he became furiously insane, stopped in his tracks, and bellowed at Su Jindi.
"Huaxia monkey, if you have the courage, stop running!"
"Cowardly Huaxia monkey, do you dare to confront Asakura No head-on?"
In the spectator seats, the students from the Affiliated Middle School of Tokyo University, upon hearing Asakura No’s words and thinking of Su Jindi’s constant evasion, regained their confidence and roared incessantly as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
On the other hand, the delegation from the Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University was silent. Everyone, including Vice Principal Zhou Ju, had a worried look on their face, except for Ye Fan.
As outsiders of the Cultivation World, they couldn’t see the situation clearly on the field and felt that Su Jindi was completely being pressured by Asakura No, not daring to meet him head-on.
"Jin Emperor, you don’t have to evade all the time, you can counterattack by using your speed advantage while dodging, but don’t seek lethality, just be quick enough with your moves."
In the spectator seats, Ye Fan spoke up. Through observation, he had found that Su Jindi had already adapted to the speed after wearing the Ghost Ring and could completely counterattack with his speed advantage, so he reminded him.
"Xiao Ye, his speed is too fast, don’t waste your power in vain, wait for the right opportunity to deliver a lethal strike..."
At the same time, Asakura Taiichi also spoke up. He was the only Japanese among them to see that the situation on the field was not favorable for Asakura No.
Swish!
The next moment.
Before Asakura Taiichi could finish his sentence, Su Jindi, following Ye Fan’s advice, no longer passively dodged but suddenly took the initiative to strike.
"Good coming!"
Asakura No, who was initially worried about how to deal with Su Jindi, immediately felt joy in his heart when he sensed Su Jindi’s initiative and met him head-on.
Whoosh!
Without any hesitation, Asakura No once again turned his hand into a blade and executed a slashing move from the ’Beichen One-Sword Style’ towards Su Jindi.
Just at that moment...
Su Jindi’s figure suddenly slowed down, then rather than moving forward, he quickly sidestepped.
Swish!
Hand raised, blade fell, Asakura No’s hand blade descended fiercely from above, striking where Su Jindi had just slowed down, only to miss again.
"Cowardly Huaxia monkey, you motherfucker, do you dare not dodge?"
Seeing that he had been deceived and played by Su Jindi, Asakura No roared furiously like a provoked beast.
Swish!
Su Jindi responded with actions!
After dodging Asakura No’s hand blade, he rebounded like a spring, raising his hand to deliver a slap to Asakura No!
With this strike, Su Jindi not only caught him by surprise but also pushed his speed to the limit, leaving Asakura No no chance to react!
"Slap—"
The slap resounded loudly.
Blinded by anger, Asakura No’s senses and reactions were impaired. In addition, he was too close to Su Jindi and was immediately struck by Su Jindi’s slap!
"You’re courting death!"
Feeling the burning pain on his face, Asakura No roared as his large hand swung out, turned into a claw, and grabbed fiercely towards Su Jindi.
Swish!
Striking successfully, Su Jindi didn’t linger to fight and quickly drew back, causing Asakura No to grasp at air.
"Stupid Huaxia monkey, you have successfully enraged me!"
Su Jindi dodged successfully again, driving Asakura No into a complete rage. Like a crazed beast, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Su Jindi, he roared in a low voice, "Originally, I just wanted to destroy your cultivation and cripple you, but now I’ve changed my mind—I’m going to tear you to pieces and kick your severed head around like a ball!"
"Slap—"
The response to Asakura No was a loud slap!
Taking advantage of Asakura No’s unstable emotions and delayed perception and reaction, Su Jindi launched another sudden attack!
Just like the first time, Su Jindi’s attack didn’t cause much damage to Asakura No’s body, but it severely trampled on his pride, infuriating him completely and causing him to lose all reason!
"I’m going to kill you!"
In a fit of rage, Asakura No lost all sense, bellowing as he pounced on Su Jindi again.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
With his hands rising and falling like blades, Asakura No, maddened, attacked with Hand Blade after Hand Blade toward Su Jindi, utterly disregarding the consumption of his inner strength.
After three continuous Hand Blades, Asakura No pounced at Su Jindi again, but his inner strength was obstructed, and he couldn’t deliver anymore.
Opportunity!
A thought flashed in Su Jindi’s mind as he switched from defense to offense. With a flicker of his foot, he counterattacked Asakura No.
As he moved swiftly, Su Jindi crazily channeled inner strength into his right fist.
Ten meters, five meters, three meters...
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Su Jindi closed in and swung his right fist, unleashing its full power towards Asakura No!
Not good!
Asakura No suddenly realized the danger, but Su Jindi’s speed was too fast, and combined with the disruption in inner strength flow from the continuous use of the Beichen One-Sword Style, it was too late to dodge.
In a critical moment, Asakura No could only extend both hands quickly, spreading them like a gate, to protect himself in front.
Palm counters fist!
It has to be said that Asakura No’s combat experience was indeed substantial; at the most critical moment, he made the most correct decision!
However—
Earlier, his inner strength flowed smoothly, and without using the Beichen One-Sword Style, his Hand Blade was broken by Su Jindi’s punch, injuring his wrist.
Now, with his inner strength flow obstructed, he could muster only a fraction of his strength. Could it withstand Su Jindi’s full-force punch?
"Slap—"
A crisp sound signaled that Su Jindi’s right fist struck right between Asakura No’s palms, and the power concentrated in the fist burst forth instantly.
Crack—
The sound of breaking bones followed. Su Jindi’s punch shattered Asakura No’s hands and continued towards his chest without losing momentum.
Boom!
A muffled sound as Su Jindi’s fist slammed into Asakura No’s chest, the remaining power flowing from his fist into Asakura No’s body.
Crack—
The sound of bones fracturing was heard again, Asakura No’s defense was shattered, his chest bones broke into pieces, and shards of white bone pierced through flesh and blood, stained with blood, a ghastly sight.
"Puh!"
Asakura No was sent flying backward, spewing a mouthful of blood mist, his complexion deathly pale, as his internal organs suffered severe shock.
"Uh..."
The sudden turn of events completely defied the expectations of those students from the Affiliated Middle School of Tokyo University in the audience seats. They all widened their eyes, staring at Asakura No as he was thrown back once more, as if they couldn’t believe what they were seeing was real.
Incredulous?
Swoosh!
As if in response to the students’ disbelief, on the platform, Su Jindi followed up his successful strike without pause and once more, while the iron was hot, charged at Asakura No.
"How dare you?!"
Asakura Taiichi saw this and shouted angrily while quickly moving, his right hand whipping out, shaped like a claw, towards Su Jindi’s back.
Only—
Someone was faster than him!
From below the platform, Ye Fan stepped forward, leapt onto the platform, standing like a mountain behind Su Jindi.
"Get lost!"
Asakura Taiichi was desperate to save Asakura No and didn’t consider why Ye Fan had suddenly appeared, but instead shouted angrily, changing his grab to a punch, aiming at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan remained unmoved, letting Asakura Taiichi’s punch land on his chest.
Crack!
The sound of breaking bones rang out once more.
"Ow!!"
Followed by a bone-chilling scream.
The owner of the voice was Asakura Taiichi!
On the platform, Asakura Taiichi was flung away like a baseball, his right hand a mangled mess of flesh and bone!
"How... What’s going on?"
This unforeseen development stunned everyone present, with nearly all wondering within.
The next moment.
In the silence of the Martial Arts Hall, Ye Fan’s voice rang out, "Jin Emperor, continue, beat him until he begs for mercy and admits defeat!"
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