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Chapter 922 - 894: Referee, It’s Over!

Chapter 922: Chapter 894: Referee, It’s Over!

This is a contest of strength against strength.

It’s also a duel of True Qi against True Qi.

To put it bluntly, though, it’s still a tug-of-war between two people.

At this moment, the Meteor Hammer was held at one end by Zhao Yufang, while the other end was grasped by Li Chen.

Of course, Li Chen grabbed the chain, not the sphere.

Among the crowd watching, most were leaning toward Zhao Yufang.

Even if Li Chen’s skill was stronger, in this contest, they still had more faith in Zhao Yufang.

Not for any other reason—simply because the weapon belonged to Zhao Yufang!

A martial artist’s weapon is always chosen personally. And every weapon accompanies its owner through many years.

Over these long years, while weapons are lifeless objects, nourished by True Qi, they gradually develop a hint of spirituality.

Of course, this kind of spirituality is very simple.

But even that is enough.

It represents that the weapon will naturally assist its rightful owner!

Indeed, at this moment, the Meteor Hammer was helping Zhao Yufang.

Li Chen could clearly sense that the chain in his hand seemed to have become much slipperier, as though it was trying to escape his grip.

"Is this all?" Li Chen’s lips curved into a faint smile.

This, obviously, was far from enough to defeat him.

As the chain was about to slip out of his hand, Li Chen’s face suddenly showed a sly smile. This smile, for some reason, made Zhao Yufang freeze for a moment when he saw it.

"Not good!"

In the next instant, Zhao Yufang felt a wildly surging force erupt from his hand, far more violent than anything before.

"How... how is this possible?!"

Even as a Mysterious Level Advanced Stage expert, under this terrifying pull, Zhao Yufang was unable to stop himself from being dragged forward.

And at the moment when Zhao Yufang’s body was being pulled forward by inertia, Li Chen’s figure flashed slightly.

"Swoosh—"

In the next moment, Li Chen was already in front of Zhao Yufang.

Zhao Yufang barely had time to react before instinctively abandoning his weapon and crossing his arms to shield himself.

"Eight Extremes Collapse!!"

A fist struck brutally against Zhao Yufang’s crossed arms.

With this blow, Zhao Yufang was blasted backward.

His legs dug into the ground, leaving a long groove in the dirt as he was forced back.

Shaking his slightly numb hands, Zhao Yufang hadn’t had time to recover when Li Chen was already chasing him down again.

Another massive fist appeared before Zhao Yufang.

"Damn it!!" Zhao Yufang roared furiously.

"All or nothing!!"

In an instant, Zhao Yufang pushed his True Qi to its utmost limit. His arms glowed with a radiant flux of True Qi, and the overwhelming energy even made the spectators near the arena retreat instinctively.

"Mountain Collapsing Strike!" A wave of trembling force erupted from Zhao Yufang, his fist turning into a streak of brilliance as it hurtled toward Li Chen.

However, when faced with this blow, Li Chen’s expression remained unchanged; he even nodded slightly.

"Now this looks a little better."

Instead of dodging, Li Chen raised his True Qi to meet Zhao Yufang’s full-force attack.

"Alright, let’s test brute strength against brute strength!"

Li Chen’s excitement mounted; since his duel with Yu Manfang, he had been training like mad.

Typical Mysterious Level Advanced opponents, while still dangerous, posed little threat to him anymore.

Before, he approached their exchange without focusing too much. Only this move had finally caught his attention.

Were Zhao Yufang to realize this, he’d likely break down in frustration.

His ultimate technique, his final trump card, had only just managed to be worthy of Li Chen’s consideration?

"Well then..."

Feeling the faint vibrations in the air, Li Chen smiled knowingly. He recognized the shockwaves emanating from Zhao Yufang’s move.

Coincidentally, he also knew a technique that used the same principle.

"Stacking Fist!"

"Boom!!"

The two fists collided with explosive force.

To Zhao Yufang’s brief joy, Li Chen’s punch wasn’t as overwhelmingly powerful as he’d thought; it even seemed to lose slightly in the clash.

"This strike isn’t that simple!" Zhao Yufang felt elated in his heart while sneering at Li Chen.

His punch contained three distinct layers of force.

The first layer was Collapse, the second layer was Vibration, and the third layer was Shattering.

This was how the technique earned its name: "Mountain Shattering Strike."

"Vibration!!"

Yet the next moment, Zhao Yufang’s grin froze abruptly.

His second layer of force surged forward but seemed to sink into a deep abyss with no effect.

Li Chen wasn’t defeated by Vibration as he’d anticipated—not at all.

Because from Li Chen’s fist came a second layer of force as well.

This second force was even stronger, completely neutralizing Zhao Yufang’s Vibration layer in an instant.

"This... Hmph! Even if you block it, I still have my third layer of force. Let’s see how you’ll handle it!" Zhao Yufang sneered coldly, steeling himself, and unleashed his third Shattering force.

In the next instant...

He dropped to his knees.

Li Chen’s Stacking Fist was a horrifying technique that even Zhao Xing had praised endlessly.

This was not a method taught by his family elders but something he had self-realized during his seashore training.

His inspiration came from waves, each rising higher than the last, so the strength of the Stacking Fist increased with each successive layer.

Initially, the power might not seem conspicuous.

But so long as Li Chen’s body could withstand it, the explosive force of the Stacking Fist would grow exponentially.

Given enough time for the layers to accumulate, he was confident the technique could threaten even Earth-level experts!

Much less Zhao Yufang.

The third layer of Stacking Fist had already smacked Zhao Yufang down decisively.

And with the fourth layer, Zhao Yufang resembled a lone dinghy in the face of towering waves, instantly capsizing.

"Boom!!"

The surrounding spectators hadn’t yet comprehended what had happened. All they saw was the two figures suddenly motionless, fists locked together, mistakenly thinking they were engaged in a pure True Qi clash.

Yet clearly, by the spectators’ judgment, Zhao Yufang had lost this True Qi duel.

In mere moments, Zhao Yufang spat blood and flew off the arena, crashing outside and slipping unconscious.

The scene descended into silence.

A voice abruptly rang out.

"Referee, it’s over. Still not announcing the results?" Li Chen demanded irritably.