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Chapter 453 - 297 Breakthrough_2

Chapter 453: Chapter 297 Breakthrough_2

However, after dragging it out for so long, that most threatening Li Lei must have already climbed to the top ranks...

Therefore, after a brief rest of over ten minutes, they arrived at the Ninth Arena.

And then... they saw the man sitting on the bluestone, eyes closed, cultivating his spirit...

Li Lei!

The faces of the crowd subtly changed.

"Given his speed earlier, with so much time having passed, he shouldn’t still be at the Ninth Arena unless..."

Yan Feng’s eyelids twitched slightly.

Clearly, his plan was exactly like theirs!

Everyone wanted to gather strength before the final sprint, but unfortunately, they ended up facing an opponent who was waiting at ease...

Upon seeing Li Lei for the first time, Meng Lang inwardly sighed.

Historical inertia still let what was supposed to happen, continue...

Without attracting attention, he took a few steps back, casually moved to the back of the group, and then very naturally took out a book from his chest, flipping directly to the first page.

Xiao Yu noticed his subtle movement and curiously asked, "Uncle, what are you reading?"

"Shush! Reading the guide!"

Xiao Yu: "???"

...

"Cough, cough! It turns out to be Master Yan from the Twelve Road Spring Leg, long time no see!"

Master Li from the Baji Fist, seeing a group of people ascending the mountain, covered his mouth and nose and coughed before smilingly clasping hands with Yan Feng.

"Yes, I heard Master Li has taken a good disciple. Seeing him today, he indeed lives up to his reputation."

Yan Feng felt a sinking feeling in his heart, yet he could only return the gesture politely.

"Where, where, he just started learning halfway through, how can he compare with Lady Yan mastering the essence of the Yan family’s Spring Leg, young and capable, with exceptional strength?"

Master Li had obviously done his homework; his words seemed polite but were actually a reminder to his disciple that the challengers this time were formidable.

At these words, Li Lei, who was resting on the bluestone, finally slowly opened his eyes.

He scanned the crowd and quickly focused his gaze on Yan Weiwei.

Just from the fierce look in his eyes, he knew... this was his opponent this time.

"A woman?"

"What? Look down on women, do you?" Yan Weiwei stepped out from the crowd.

"Those three are skilled at kick-fighting; defeating them proves your worth to battle with me! But you’re unlucky... hehe!"

Li Lei slowly stood up. His towering height of over 1.8 meters, along with those taut muscles, and his notorious fighting record, brought immense pressure to everyone present.

In his view, indeed, Yan Weiwei and her group were unlucky.

Having rested for half an hour and fully recuperated, he was getting ready to push forward to the mountain top.

Coming up at this time was wholly like running into the line of fire.

"Big talk, who’s unlucky will only be known after the fight."

Yan Weiwei spoke calmly, then started to stretch her limbs, her face showing no fear.

"Hehe! Lady Yan really doesn’t yield to men. Lei Zi, your opponent has been called a genius once in a century for many years now; you must give it your all! Cough, cough, cough..."

Master Li, smiling amiably, finished speaking, then started coughing violently, his face turning an abnormal shade of red.

Li Lei twisted his mouth; he knew his master enjoyed ruining such talented individuals...

Suddenly, his smile appeared somewhat fierce to the onlookers.

"Please!"

...

"Bang!" Fists and feet collided. Li Lei did not budge, but Yan Weiwei took a step back.

The physical strength disparity was quite evident.

Twisting her somewhat sore ankle, Yan Weiwei’s face turned solemn.

Li Lei chuckled and moved closer, assuming a stance, unleashing a series of punches, cutting, striking hard, like a wild ox.

The Baji Fist is a style that heavily focuses on close-quarter combat, emphasizing "sticking, shouldering, squeezing, and leaning," with a mighty momentum. It generates power from all directions, eyes all over the body, hands all over the body, making every part a weapon, extremely hard to defend against.

As the saying goes, a longer reach gives you greater strength. The advantage of the Spring Leg is its longer attack range, but once closed in upon, its power dwindles.

Facing such a formidable enemy, Yan Weiwei naturally wouldn’t let her opponent get close enough to execute a combo.

She relied on more agile footwork to dodge and continuously kick in rapid succession, disrupting the opponent’s attack rhythm and preventing close-range combat.

"Swoosh!" Yan Weiwei picked the right moment to kick towards the weak spot of Li Lei’s throat. Yet, the opponent was ready, and with a flex of his elbow, he slammed it towards Yan Weiwei’s foot.

An elbow strike is one of the most powerful movements in the Baji Fist.

If this elbow strike were to land solidly, it could easily fracture a bone.

Yan Weiwei knew she couldn’t go head-to-head with a tank, so she slightly adjusted the arch of her kick downward, targeting the open stomach area.

However, it felt like kicking a steel plate. Yan Weiwei used the force to bounce back three meters and narrowly avoided Li Lei’s subsequent hammer punch.

The whistling force of the punch grazed Yan Weiwei’s cheeks, making onlookers break out in a cold sweat.

"Huh~" After landing, Yan Weiwei let out a slight breath, a thin layer of sweat appearing on her forehead.

This guy’s offensive and defensive abilities, physical fitness, and almost all aspects had no weak points. His key body areas were ...