When Ye Chen saw another competitor jump out to disrupt things, and who was clearly speaking up for Qin Xiao and standing up for him, his eyes instantly became even colder and more piercing, filled with murderous intent.
He didn't take Ling Changning's attempt to mediate the fight as a good deed at all, but instead interpreted it as a blatant provocation and a choice of sides.
"Hmph, since you're willing to stand up for that good-for-nothing brat who only knows how to talk big, you must be no good either!"
Ye Chen sneered and stepped back into the arena, assuming an attack stance. His aura was sharp, and there was a faint aura of power surrounding him.
Ling Changning was completely bewildered by his nonsensical and hostile words. His brows furrowed tightly, and the originally honest smile on his face faded, revealing a hint of displeasure.
"Why are you spouting such unpleasant things?"
He was very puzzled, and his tone carried a clear hint of displeasure.
"Who isn't a good person? I just can't stand you bullying people just because you have the strength!"
"Enough with the nonsense! If you want to fight, then fight!"
Ye Chen was too lazy to waste words with him. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly lunged forward. His right leg straightened like a steel whip, accompanied by a sharp and ear-piercing sound of wind breaking. He delivered an extremely fierce and tricky "front kick" straight for Ling Changning's vital chest!
"Whoa!"
Ling Changning's pupils contracted almost imperceptibly, clearly not expecting his opponent to be so skilled, with such swift and ruthless attacks, far surpassing the challengers from before.
"Hey! This kid's got some skills!"
He let out a low shout, not surprised but delighted. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward, his arm muscles instantly bulging and knotting, crossing in front of his chest like two indestructible iron gates. At the same time, a powerful and heavy straight punch, accompanied by a whistling sound, also slammed into Ye Chen's face without showing any weakness.
The two instantly engaged in a fierce battle, like two ferocious beasts.
Ye Chen's moves were ruthless, cunning, and unpredictable. Each strike carried a hidden killing intent, aiming directly at Ling Changning's vital points. His movements were as elusive as a ghost, making it difficult to predict his trajectory.
Ling Changning, on the other hand, is a typical example of a straightforward and forceful style, characterized by wide, sweeping movements and powerful, robust punches and kicks, like a tiger descending a mountain, exuding immense momentum. Every move he makes carries tremendous force, emphasizing using brute force to overcome skill and confronting each other head-on.
The sounds of fists and feet colliding rang out densely like popping beans, dull yet powerful, each impact seemingly vibrating the air.
The strong, surging wind made the clothes of the surrounding guests flutter, and many people's expressions changed slightly, subconsciously taking a step back, afraid of being affected by the terrifying aftershocks of the confrontation.
The two were evenly matched, and for a time they fought fiercely, making the scene extremely intense and exciting, far more so than the previous matches.
Ye Chen became increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed. He never expected that this seemingly simple and honest burly man from Northeast China, who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, would be so formidable. His brute strength seemed inexhaustible, and several of his sharp and cunning attacks were forcefully blocked by the opponent's hard-hitting and straightforward moves. The enormous force of the counterattack made Ye Chen's arms feel slightly numb.
As time ticked by, he couldn't defeat his opponent in a short time, which made him feel utterly humiliated, especially in front of Qin Xiao and the Liu family.
A barely perceptible ruthlessness and madness flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.
After a prolonged and unsuccessful attack, he was completely enraged! His patience was also exhausted!
"Defeat him!"
Ye Chen let out a suppressed roar. The aura that had been flowing smoothly within his body suddenly underwent a subtle yet violent change. In the midst of the fierce battle, he had forcibly activated some kind of secret technique, urging his power to raise his cultivation level by a fraction, and faintly touched the threshold of a higher realm!
His speed and strength surged dramatically in an instant! His eyes also became even more ferocious!
Seizing the slight opening in Ling Changning's powerful punch—the moment when the old force dissipated and the new force had not yet arisen, and the shift in his aura—Ye Chen's eyes sharpened. A sharp iron spike protruded from the right shoe, and like a cannonball, it kicked with unprecedented speed and power, striking the tiny gap between Ling Changning's crossed arms, hitting him squarely in the chest!
"Hmm!"
Ling Changning tried to activate his internal energy, but still let out a muffled groan. He felt a tremendous force slam into his chest, as if he had been struck by an invisible hammer. His burly figure staggered backward like a kite with a broken string.
Pound! Pound! Pound!
He retreated seven or eight steps, each step leaving a shallow mark on the polished marble floor. In the end, he lost his balance, stumbled, and fell off the fighting field with a thud, landing hard on his backside.
"Holy crap..."
Ling Changning landed hard on his buttocks on the floor outside the arena, wincing in pain as he rubbed his buttocks and his chest, which felt stuffy.
The commotion was like a large sack of potatoes falling to the ground, causing many people around to twitch their lips involuntarily.
Qin Xiao walked over almost immediately, his face expressionless, and reached out to help him.
Qin Ruoyan gripped Qin Xiao's clothes tightly, her face still a little pale. She looked at the burly man who had fallen to the ground, then secretly glanced at Ye Chen, whose face was gloomy, her eyes filled with worry.
"Brother Ning, are you alright?"
"Hiss... It's nothing serious, just my butt hurts a little..." Ling Changning was pulled up by Qin Xiao, patted the dust off his clothes, pounded his chest a couple of times, and breathed heavily. "Damn it, this kid is really ruthless, no scruples, he plays dirty tricks!"
He was grumbling, but when he looked at Qin Xiao, he looked a little embarrassed, feeling that he had lost face.
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