Chapter 27

"Brother Chen…" Tang Ming, tugging at Wang Chen, called out worriedly. (Win call credit)

"Relax!" Nodding slightly, he signaled that Tang Ming needn’t worry.

Almost everyone in the arena had their eyes fixed on him! Han Jin, who had just finished the battle, also couldn’t help but feel a bit concerned as he looked at Wang Chen, knowing all too well how powerful Han Yu was.

Watching the young man step into the arena, and seeing the faint sneer on Han Yu’s lips, Han Yuxuan couldn’t help but frown, her face showing a desire to speak but holding back. Thinking back to the past, to that time in the training ground, to Wang Chen’s cold gaze, the girl sighed deeply.

On the stage, those who had come to watch the match wore expressions of keen interest, seemingly looking forward to this last Wang family member bringing them another surprise.

"Do you know the rules of the match? Stop at the point of contact; I don’t want to repeat it!" Looking at the two combatants facing each other, the Third Elder said the same thing, but this time with a bit more gravity!

Looking at Wang Chen, he sighed once more, "The match begins!"

"Brat, what, are you scared?" Without rushing to attack, Han Yu looked at Wang Chen coldly and asked.

"There’s no such word in my life!" With a light snort, Wang Chen said without mercy.

"Very well, I hope you can still say that later!" Smirking at Wang Chen, Han Yu said neither quickly nor slowly.

As he finished speaking, the two men’s gazes turned cold, the air seeming to freeze, giving a sense of oppression.

Outside the arena, it was completely quiet, everyone waiting for the start of the match, the heavy breathing clearly audible.

The sun set, casting a rosy glow, dyeing the entire ground red, stretching the shadows of the two men to great lengths.

A gentle breeze blew, stirring up a bit of dust, and at the same time, dispelling the heat from the scorching sun of the day.

"Hehe, brat, let’s see how you can still jump around!" Han Feng said with a sinister laugh.

"Brother Han Yu will definitely cripple this little waste of space!" The two lackeys beside Han Feng continued to show off.

In the arena, Wang Chen and Han Yu’s gazes met in the air, the battle already starting at that moment.

After a moment, Wang Chen took the initiative, knowing that against the powerful Han Yu, evasion was useless. Although the Ghost Steps were exquisite, his strength was still too weak, and his mastery of the Ghost Steps was not enough to deal with the current Han Yu. Using the Ghost Steps to evade Han Yu would only consume his true essence. In such a situation, taking the initiative to attack was the best choice.

"Overestimating yourself!" Seeing Wang Chen take the lead, Han Yu snorted and said coldly!

As he finished speaking, he suddenly pushed off with his back foot, his entire body shooting forward like an arrow!

"Rushing Thunder Palm!" With a roar, the Rushing Thunder Palm came out!

Boom, boom, boom… A deep roar instantly spread throughout the arena, the palm instantly turning into a huge canopy, rushing toward Wang Chen.

"Mountain-Crushing Fist!" As a high-level Yellow Rank martial technique, the Mountain-Crushing Fist also emitted a terrifying aura at this moment. Wang Chen held nothing back, fully displaying his strength.

A force of 1,800 pounds burst forth in an instant, the fist cutting through the air with a whistling sound.

Boom…

A clash, and both figures retreated hastily! They had to take over ten steps to stabilize themselves. On the other side, Han Yu seemed a bit better, taking only seven or eight steps to stand firm.

After stabilizing, the two did not hesitate, rushing forward again, their fists and palms colliding, the whistling sounds continuous!

The two actually engaged in a head-on confrontation on the stage, surprising everyone. After seeing Wang Chen’s strange steps, everyone thought he would continue to use those steps to evade. Who would have thought he would be so aggressive? His displayed strength made many people gasp in shock.

This was far beyond the strength of a Sixth Rank Body Tempering martial artist, reaching the Seventh Rank level, or even higher! He could actually contend with Han Yu’s Eighth Rank Body Tempering strength!

"Damn, how did this guy train!" Knowing that Wang Chen’s true essence was only at the Sixth Rank level, some people began to exclaim.

Boom, boom, boom…

A series of heavy collision sounds continued, gripping everyone’s hearts! Eyes wide open, everyone was afraid to miss any part of the scene!

In the stands, the spectators also became excited. Such a fierce and intense match was rare in any family competition.

At the same time, everyone could see a point. Although this was just a regular family competition, the moves the two used were all-out, and more importantly, they were all lethal. Whoever was hit first would be seriously injured or even killed! If there were no other reasons, a match wouldn’t be so deadly. Especially Han Yu, the Rushing Thunder Palm was a move with a clear intention to kill.

Bang…

At this moment, a heavy sound came, and Wang Chen’s left shoulder was hit hard, sending him flying backward, a streak of bright blood splattering in the air! He then crashed heavily to the ground!

After all, there was a significant gap in strength, and Wang Chen was still at a disadvantage.

"Ah…"

Seeing the blood at the corner of Wang Chen’s mouth, some timid people tightly covered their mouths, exclaiming in worry!

"Brat! Go to hell!" With a successful hit, Han Yu’s lips curled into a sinister smile, shouting loudly, rushing forward without giving Wang Chen any chance to catch his breath.

The Dragon Tiger Fist, a high-level Yellow Rank fist technique, came out, clearly intending to finish him off! This move immediately caused another commotion.

"Bad!" Seeing this, the girl in the crowd stomped her foot hard, ready to rush forward.

"Wait, going now won’t help!" At a critical moment, Han Jin held back the girl, saying calmly. At this point, even if Han Yuxuan entered the arena, it would be too late. It would be better to see if the situation would change. Looking at the injured youth, he didn’t believe the match was over.

"Han Yu!" The Third Elder roared on the stage! The family competition rule was to stop at the point of contact, and now that Wang Chen had been hit with full force and was clearly seriously injured, continuing the fight was predictable. According to the family rules, the match result could be announced. Han Yu’s intention to continue the attack was clear.

"The match isn’t over yet, right? It’s not over until he admits defeat!" Just as the Third Elder was about to enter the arena to stop the fight, the First Elder said calmly.

Saying this, he blocked the Third Elder’s path, drawing a glare from the Third Elder.

In the arena, the situation was perilous. Han Yu relentlessly pursued and attacked, Wang Chen dodging on the ground, his mouth continuously oozing blood, the scene terrifying.

"Brat, I’ll see you dead!" Smirking, Han Yu’s moves became increasingly vicious. Several times, his fists narrowly missed Wang Chen, hitting the ground with a loud boom!

The ground was indented with fist-sized holes, causing small tremors.

"Kid, to the left is his blind spot, go for it!" At a critical moment, Ling Zhan’s voice echoed in Wang Chen’s mind.

Without hesitation, he followed his advice, using his right hand to push himself to the left, then using his legs to slide across the ground for about five or six meters!

In an instant, a low friction sound was heard, and dust flew up.

Then, using his right hand to push off the ground, he sprang up, the injured left shoulder causing intense pain. If he hadn’t managed to hit Han Yu with a punch at the critical moment, this blow would have broken his shoulder bone.

"Stone-Crushing Leg!" Looking at the charging Han Yu, Wang Chen said coldly. The Mountain-Crushing Fist not only had fist techniques but also leg techniques, and the Stone-Crushing Leg was one of them.

Han Yu’s intense killing intent had thoroughly enraged Wang Chen. Although he expected Han Yu to be ruthless, he didn’t expect him to be so audacious, especially the First Elder on the stage! His words had been heard by Wang Chen.

Twisting his waist, he then used the momentum to kick forward at the charging Han Yu, the speed so fast it was hard to see!

Whoosh…

A tremendous force burst forth, this kick exceeding Wang Chen’s limits, surpassing 1,800 pounds of force. In extreme anger and danger, his potential was fully unleashed! The sound of the kick breaking the air was piercing.

Perhaps not expecting Wang Chen to counterattack in such a situation, Han Yu’s face showed a look of shock as the kick approached his face in an instant, and he hurriedly raised his hand to block.

Bang… A more闷沉的爆破声传来。

Han Yu, caught off guard, flew backward like a broken kite.

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