Holy Fist
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Chapter 405: 204 Extremely high rating_2

"Green Blood Fist, Liu Ping!"

"Gale Sect, Shen Canghai!"

A group of people, all of them in the Martial Fighter Realm, and basically ranked first in their respective cities. Bai Xiao recalled the information collected by the Fierce Bird Sect last night; these five names were among the top contestants, probably ranking in the top ten.

"Crack Water Fist Lei Yu has actually encountered Gale Sect Shen Canghai!"

Some spectators around spoke with amusement.

"The other three didn’t bump into each other, what a pity."

Behind Bai Xiao, Jian Feng began to look through the data, mainly checking the battle records of Lei Yu and Shen Canghai. After checking, he read it out.

"Shen Canghai, the Senior Disciple of Gale Sect, ranked second in the Dark World fighting competition in Lanzhou City, defeated by Nine Fierce Fist Gao Jie. However, he only lost by one or two moves, indicating a very small gap in strength. Over the previous three years, Shen Canghai has been the number one youth in Lanzhou City..."

"Gale Sect is most famous for ’Gale Haphazard Strikes.’ It’s called haphazard because the moves are irregular, not in fixed patterns, giving a sense of releasing freely according to the mind’s will, attacking the target recklessly and wildly. In reality, however, Gale Haphazard Strikes require the cultivator to familiarize themselves with nearly a hundred vulnerabilities on the human body by heart. Once the combat starts, the punches and kicks follow the mind...indiscriminately attacking a hundred vulnerabilities!"

Jian Feng paused briefly, then began to speak of the other person.

"Crack Water Fist Lei Yu, Crack Water Fist is an Assassination Fist, derived from the concept of splitting mountains and water. Assassination Fist is generally known for terrifyingly fast strikes, often killing the enemy before they even realize what’s happening. Lei Yu’s Assassination Fist has reached a profound level, completely surpassing some Elders of the sect. Reportedly, he had once undertaken a long-term assassination mission in the black market to hone his fist techniques. His task completion rate reached one hundred percent..."

"This Crack Water Fist seems to have had a feud with our Fierce Bird Sect."

Bai Xiao silently looked ahead, as the match had begun.

The first two matches were not spectacular, Liu Ping and Gao Jie easily overwhelmed their opponents. And the third match was precisely the confrontation between Lei Yu and Shen Canghai.

The attention inside the Baihua Gymnasium increased significantly.

The slightly noisy discussion gradually ceased.

In the Octagonal Arena, the two contestants stood ready.

On the left, a young man wearing only blue fighting pants, displaying his naked, sturdy upper body, at a perfect height of 1.8 meters. On the left side of his chest, a pale blue Gale tattoo covered it.

His hair was loose, carrying a carefree and unrestrained aura.

He seemed quite relaxed overall.

On the right, a strong and tall figure that could not be ignored. He was dressed in a fine quality gold practice suit, thicker around the joints. His total height reached 1.88 meters, his facial features were sharp and clear, cheek lines rugged, curly brown-yellow hair, and his eyes like those of a wild wolf,

glowing faintly green, quite ferocious.

His aura was restrained, but there was an almost imperceptible sense of danger. Like a killer lurking in the shadows, unnoticed when still, but deadly once moving, thirsting for the blood of his prey.

"I heard you lost to Gao Jie in the Yunzhou City fighting competition?"

Lei Yu’s voice was deep, laced with a rasp.

Across from him, Shen Canghai’s relaxed expression momentarily stiffened.

It seemed he wasn’t as carefree as he appeared.

"Heh heh..."

Lei Yu chuckled coldly, his formidable arms slowly opened, muscles coiled.

"I will eliminate you in the first round! Send you back home!"

The next second, the referee announced: "The match officially begins!"

Instantly, two formidable auras surged forth, colliding and compressing in the middle of the arena. It was as if the airflow was ejecting from their pores, causing the fabric to billow.

Shen Canghai’s legs instantly spread apart, one foot forward and one foot back. His body was slightly turned, left hand extended, right hand hanging down. His hands were not clenched into fists but had the index, middle finger, and thumb slightly curved, akin to bird claws, ready to tear through the enemy’s flesh and blood vessels at any moment.

"Come!"

He shouted lowly, immediately taking the initiative to strike.

With a whoosh of wind, Shen Canghai’s figure instantly crossed a distance of tens of meters, appearing beside Lei Yu. His right hand whipped out!

"Whap!"

Lei Yu’s arm jerked up, a palm thrusting forward.

The sturdy palm and protruding knuckles collided heavily.

"Hahaha..."

Shen Canghai suddenly chuckled lightly, then his body accelerated with astonishing speed. He spun like a frenzied blue top, his arms swinging like whips. With each lash, the air burst loudly, as if tearing the airflow apart, delivering powerful follow-throughs.

"Whap whap whap whap whap whap..."

Shen Canghai’s attacks perfectly interpreted the essence of Gale Haphazard Strikes.

Expressing whimsical and fluid coherence to the extreme.

First, a punch was thrown toward Lei Yu’s right shoulder, but it was forcefully blocked by his arm. Seizing the momentum from the collision, the fist reappeared at Lei Yu’s left waist, spinning like a humming top. However, Lei Yu lowered his body and blocked it with his elbow, while simultaneously throwing a punch forward.

Gale Sect Shen Canghai squeezed in close, and surprisingly, shoulder charged into Lei Yu’s embrace, pushing him horizontally for two meters. Then, leaning back, his right foot explosively kicked up like a shooting star!

"Bang!"

Lei Yu pressed his hands downwards, lifting his entire body half a meter due to the impact.

Shen Canghai lunged forward, his hands shaped like a crane’s beak, hitting Lei Yu’s chest twice in quick succession. Not letting up, while shoving Lei Yu’s blocking arms away, he delivered a swift elbow strike to the chest followed by a quick Whip Leg as he turned around.

The whole process was seamless, all occurring within a mere three seconds. Gale Sect’s chaotic attacks, unpredictable in their execution, often gained a significant early advantage during combat, seizing the opportunity.

"How do you feel now?"

Shen Canghai stepped back five or six steps, swaying his body back and forth, a smile on his face.

Directly opposite, Lei Yu’s training outfit at his chest was torn, revealing some bruises. He slightly turned his head, narrowing his eyes at Shen Canghai, his expression as ferocious and dangerous as ever, like a hungry wolf.

"You are going to lose."

Lei Yu stated calmly, as if declaring an inevitable fact.

"Hmph."

Shen Canghai snorted coldly and immediately launched another attack.

He lunged forward, swinging his fist toward Shen Canghai’s neck.

"Whoosh!"

Unbeknownst to when, a stronger and hotter arm appeared, moving as a fast-flickering shadow, parallel and even scraping skin against his arm!

"Thump!"

The shadow, reacting faster, hit hard on Shen Canghai’s shoulder.

"So fast!"

Shen Canghai felt a pain in his shoulder, his pupils constricted.

Realizing the danger, he instantly retreated, moving five meters backward in less than half a second. However, a black streak followed like a shadow, its spear-hand cutting through as if it was a stone parting a river!

"Bang!"

"Screech!"

After a loud crash.

Nong Canghai’s feet fiercely slid across the ground, leaving two black scorched trails.

The arena smelled of rubber burning.

"This is... Crack Water Fist!"

His eyebrows twitched slightly, his eyes showing some pain. Both hands grabbed fiercely at his chest, blocking a strong arm as dark as a blue-black python. At the chest, the sharp spear-hand had already penetrated the flesh!

Half a finger’s length disappeared into blood, with blood dropping steadily.

Shen Canghai roared, retreating sharply, then forcefully suppressing the injury at his chest, charging at Lei Yu again. The two exchanged blows at a very fast pace!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

After a few seconds.

Lei Yu stood at the center of the arena, his hands hanging down, fingertips dripping blood.

On the other side, Shen Canghai staggered back, his back against the wire net. His bare chest bore several more cuts, his shoulder bleeding profusely.

Clearly, he was at a disadvantage in the recent fight.

Especially on the left side of his neck, the skin burned intensely with several clear claw marks. Had Lei Yu been more ruthless, it would have been worse for him.

This is the nature of Crack Water Fist, ending fights with a reckless speed renowned for its ferocity. The techniques are extremely brutal, leading to quick victories and just as rapid defeats, akin to a double-edged sword.

"Fighter Number Five, wins!"

The fight was over, and the victors and losers descended from the arena.

Lei Yu walked slowly toward the Crack Water Fist Station.

For some reason, he suddenly looked up, gazing towards the Fierce Bird Sect.

In his fierce, wolf-like green pupils, the reflection of Bai Xiao appeared, like a butcher in the dark targeting his prey.