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Chapter 313 - 292 Fierce Battle Twelve_2

Chapter 313: 292 Fierce Battle Twelve_2

It was just two moves, but all she had left on her body was a piece of cloth covering her chest and abdomen.

Ah!

She opened her mouth to scream, but a series of explosive air currents continuously pummeled her body, stirring her so much she couldn’t catch her breath or speak. She could only desperately dodge, trying to escape the suffocation and pressure.

The gap was too wide.

She couldn’t even see where her opponent was.

For a time, the only thing visible on the stage was a blur circling around Yu Yanxiao, striking out nonstop.

With every strike, a large piece of clothing fabric fell apart.

The surrounding audience first froze, then the men began to scream in delight, whistling.

Many female spectators frowned, but there was nothing they could do. There were no rules against such actions.

In previous competitions, such a discrepancy in strength was rare in the final round of the arena.

It could be said, this was the first time someone had managed to do this in the finals.

If it were the finals with average-strength competitors, Fang Cheng wouldn’t dare to do this, because that would be suicidal.

But Yu Yanxiao from Dragon Whisker Sect... could be said to be the weakest and most useless contestant in this final round.

So...

Rip!

Just five seconds.

Yu Yanxiao only had a bit of cloth left covering her chest and lower body; the rest was all torn to shreds.

She didn’t even dare to counter, only squatting in place, not daring to move an inch.

"We surrender! We surrender the first match!!"

Yu Long shouted at the referee robot, his face full of anger.

Bang!

Too slow, unfortunately.

Fang Cheng struck out with another palm, hitting Yu Yanxiao hard in her abdomen.

The hit sent her flying backward, slamming hard against the Radiance Field barrier.

At this moment, her hands that were covering her chest and lower body also slid down powerlessly.

Whoosh.

It looked like she was about to be completely exposed.

The barrier disappeared, and a large cloak was accurately draped over her, covering her entire body.

No one saw how the cloak appeared, just as no one noticed how Li Chengyi had arrived at the edge of the platform.

The twenty-meter diameter round platform seemed to shrink in an instant as he reached the edge of the barrier, removed his black cloak, and covered Yu Yanxiao completely.

With one hand, he picked up Yu Yanxiao, who was half-unconscious and vomiting blood.

Li Chengyi’s toes lightly touched the ground as he descended gracefully and stood up.

A gentle Radiance Field quietly penetrated and radiated through Yu Yanxiao’s body, swiftly repairing her injuries.

In her semi-conscious state, Yu Yanxiao saw Li Chengyi, who was holding her, with a face as sharply defined as if carved by a knife and sword.

A feeling of indescribable humiliation and embarrassment mixed with an overwhelming sense of security from all over her body made her eyes start to blur.

Her body trembled, and the immense shame made her bury her head into Li Chengyi’s chest, not daring to lift it.

She had never imagined...

Nothing was going as she had thought...

In front of tens of thousands of onlookers, in just a few seconds, her opponent had humiliated her by tearing her clothes apart, leaving her unable to fight back or even dodge.

Breaking down, in pain, despairing, wanting to flee, a mix of emotions churned in her mind, together with immense physical pain.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Yanxiao’s head tilted, and she fainted.

Li Chengyi handed her over to the female medical staff who hurried over, then turned to Zhuang Yijing.

"I forfeit," Zhuang Yijing said succinctly, raising his hand with a solemn expression.

Li Chongnan’s expression was cold as he stepped forward toward the stage.

"The second place from Dragon Whisker Sect forfeits! Now coming onto the stage is Dragon Whisker Sect’s true strongest fighter, Li Chongnan!" The host finally caught up with the situation.

"Faced with the terrifying speed of Nuclear Fission Palm that she has never seen before, how will she cope with it!?"

"The situation just now was really rare. If it weren’t for the people from Dragon Whisker Sect covering up in time, the nature of our competition would have been at risk. Please understand why that segment was cut."

The surrounding audience burst into laughter.

"Next up, Dragon Whisker Sect has suffered such a humiliation, yet still dares to step onto the stage, it seems Li Chongnan is very confident," host Xiao Lei said loudly.

"Fighting with a heart full of hate is not the right state to be in," commented Gu Xiangzhi, shaking his head gently, "But they have no choice. If Dragon Whisker Sect can’t win this match, their reputation might be ruined forever. Such an overwhelming disgrace, even if they made it to the finals, would have no positive impact."

"That’s indeed the case. It’s a pity... The Nuclear Fission Palm is just too vicious. According to their defense to the referees, this was a direct insult to Dragon Whisker Sect for not respecting the finals." Xiao Lei said.

At this moment, the force field on the stage rose once again.

Li Chongnan’s eyes were cold as he looked across at Fang Cheng.

"Ready..."

"Begin!!"

The robotic judge fiercely waved the flag.

Boom!!

At the same moment, Fang Cheng repeated his old trick, launching an explosive palm wind with one strike to suppress the opponent’s breathing.

At the same time, his legs executed a nuclear fission reaction, bursting forth with terrifying speed as he charged towards his opponent.

Amid the rapid movement, he saw the opponent standing still, as if petrified, absolutely too late to react.

"Holy Spirit."

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

"Sword Dragon."

What?

Fang Cheng felt a flash of confusion in his mind, but he had already appeared behind Li Chongnan, his palm striking toward her back.

The terrifying power of the Nuclear Fission Palm was fully displayed at this moment.

In one-tenth of a second, he released his maximum strength combined with high speed, delivering an impact force of at least three tons!

No matter what trick the opponent had up her sleeve, the first thing to do was to hit her!

But...

Whoosh!

The strike came to an abrupt halt.

It was like a truck sprinting at high speed, suddenly stopping on a dime.

The contradictory sensation from extreme speed to immediate stillness made everyone feel a tightness in their chest.

But not Li Chongnan.

She did not even glance behind her, but simply closed her eyes.

Boom!!!

In an instant, a dragon-shaped figure made of fresh blood burst from Fang Cheng’s chest and soared into the sky, emitting a piercing screech.

The sanguine dragon shape exploded into countless droplets of blood after rising more than five meters high, scattering over the arena like rain.

Amid the snapping sounds of the droplets,

he stood there dumbfounded... looked down at his own chest.

"What is this...!!?"

Thump.

The body fell to the ground and quickly lost all signs of life.

Li Chongnan opened her eyes and touched her lips with bloodied fingers.

"Nuclear Fission Palm."

"Today is the day your sect is annihilated." Her gaze landed distantly on the remaining two opponents.

There was utter silence all around.

In the seconds after the victory was decided, no one had yet grasped that it was over.

Only when the referee robot raised its small flag did they snap out of their trance.

Everyone watching the cruel yet beautiful scene on the stage felt as if they could understand Fang Cheng’s astonishment, shock, and incomprehension in the second before his death!

He didn’t even have time to despair before everything came to an end.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds...

Boom!!!

The entire Martial Arts Hall erupted.

Everyone stood up, clapping vigorously, screaming, shouting.

Shock, amazement, it was a spectacle never seen before.

To kill an opponent in an instant without even launching an attack was an exaggerated and bizarre finale that brought an unparalleled shock to the audience, who were seeking excitement.

Li Chengyi stood at the edge of the stage, arms crossed, a slight smile curling his lips.

He could feel it, just in that instant.

Li Chongnan’s Holy Spirit Technique had broken through again!

The fourth section!

To reach the seventh section and achieve The First Holy Child, she was now more than halfway there.

’Is this the power of emotions...? The humiliation suffered by Yu Yanxiao ignited Li Chongnan’s disgust for her opponent, allowing her to exploit the moment to burst forth, killing her opponent instantly to vent her emotions and reaching a new pinnacle...’

’It seems I should start researching from this angle... using emotions to accelerate the achievement of the Holy Infant.’