C48 A Complete Victory!

"Kid, you're done for."

Yao Di raised his fist and unleashed a punch with a force that erupted like a volcano, instantly sweeping down and sealing the space around Zhuang Xing, leaving him no chance to dodge.

"This is the Eight-extreme Fist, incredibly powerful. With one punch, it can destroy everything."

"I didn't expect Yao Di to use the Eight-extreme Fist right off the bat. He must be furious."

"Being labeled as trash is something no one can stand, especially not Yao Di."

"Absolutely, I couldn't bear it either."

With a dismissive glance at Yao Di, Zhuang Xing clenched his fist and threw a fierce punch. His fist force burst forth like a thunderbolt, boldly clashing with Yao Di's Eight-extreme Fist.

Their fist forces collided in the middle, creating a massive explosion that shook the entire pavilion violently, reducing tables, chairs, and benches to dust in an instant.

"Spirit Wheel Stage Level Five Heaven."

Yao Di's face underwent a dramatic change. He recalled that when he first met Zhuang Xing, his cultivation was at Spirit Wheel Stage Level Three Heaven. In such a short time, Zhuang Xing had advanced to Spirit Wheel Stage Level Five Heaven. Such talent was truly frightening.

The others were even more astonished. They had known Zhuang Xing longer than Yao Di. When they first met him, Zhuang Xing was at Spirit Wheel Stage Level Two Heaven, but now he had broken through to Spirit Wheel Stage Level Five Heaven. In less than half a month, he had advanced three levels, a rate of cultivation that was astonishingly fast and almost beyond belief.

"Eight-extreme Fist!"

Yao Di let out an enraged roar as an overwhelming force burst forth from within him. Clenching his fists, he launched another ferocious punch.

Fist Technique was the most widely practiced martial art among cultivators, with nearly everyone training and employing it as their primary form of attack. However, mastering Fist Technique was no easy feat.

Yao Di's punch was even more ferocious than before, channeling nearly all his strength. The fist force surged like a torrent, mercilessly aiming for Zhuang Xing.

Confronted with Yao Di's aggressive fist force, Zhuang Xing knew better than to take it lightly. He lifted his hand and unleashed a strike.

Six-joint Palm!

The moment the Six-joint Palm was executed, an immense power burst forth. A formidable aura surged skyward, charging forward with relentless force.

The two mighty attacks collided mid-air, resulting in a thunderous explosion. The horrific energy shattered their offensive moves instantly, transforming into a shower of Light Rain that cascaded downward.

Zhuang Xing's palm had obliterated Yao Di's fist force. With his fist clenched, he charged ahead, his fist force erupting like a deafening clap of thunder, barreling towards his opponent with chilling speed and ferocity.

"This is bad."

Yao Di's face contorted with alarm. He hadn't anticipated Zhuang Xing's blistering speed, and before he could muster a response, the attack was upon him.

"Eight Extremes Slash."

Yet Yao Di was no ordinary fighter. He bellowed, and his fists vibrated fiercely, unleashing a savage fist force that materialized into two intersecting streaks of light, slashing towards Zhuang Xing.

"Oh no."

The crowd gasped in horror at the sight of this move. Yao Di's Eight Extremes Slash, his Killing Consummate Skill, was notoriously brutal, capable of annihilating anything in its path with its terrifying might.

Zhuang Xing, witnessing the intersecting flashes, felt a surge of alarm. The streaks exuded a fearsome Death Power, a testament to the formidable nature of Yao Di's strike.

"Heaven Killing Style."

Zhuang Xing formed a mystical seal with his right hand, summoning a robust power that soared heavenward. In a flash, it morphed into a potent attack, its brilliance outshining all else.

"Suppress."

With the Heaven Killing Style at his command, Zhuang Xing descended with a crushing blow. The ultimate skill bore an irresistible force, plunging down mercilessly.

The two formidable attacks met with explosive force, unleashing a devastating storm that radiated from the epicenter, obliterating everything in its wake.

"Accept your defeat."

In that moment, Zhuang Xing launched another punch, his fist force erupting with savage intensity. Yao Di, unable to evade, was struck squarely. He let out a wretched scream as he was hurled backward, crashing to the ground, his energy instantly sapped.

"Oh my God, the Yao family has fallen. In just a moment, Yao Di has been defeated."

"It was only a handful of moves, and Yao Di was thoroughly beaten. He stood no chance against Zhuang Xing."

"Terrifying, absolutely terrifying. Is Zhuang Xing even human?"

The crowd was in shock, eyes wide and mouths agape, struggling to believe what they had just witnessed.

"How powerful is this person?"

From the second floor, Lo Zhao watched Yao Di's pitiful state on the ground, dumbfounded. He had never anticipated that Yao Di would lose to Zhuang Xing, especially in such a devastating manner.

"How is this possible? How could I be defeated?"

Yao Di lay crumpled on the ground, his face the picture of defeat. He couldn't fathom it. He had just advanced to Spirit Wheel Stage Level Eight Heaven, becoming the top young contender in Azure Sun City. Yet before he could savor the prestige, he was toppled by Zhuang Xing. He had plummeted from the heights of glory to the depths of despair, a fall that was anything but minor for him.

At that moment, the way others looked at him had changed; the fervor they had shown upon his arrival had vanished. After all, who would revere a defeated man?

"What's wrong? Can't accept your defeat? If you're not convinced, we can fight again. I've even slain Bao Houdi. What makes you think I'd fear you?"

What?

Upon hearing this declaration, everyone's eyes bulged, fixated on Zhuang Xing in sheer disbelief.

Five days prior, Bao Houdi was found dead on Azure Sun Mountain, his demise shrouded in mystery, the perpetrator unknown. Everyone had speculated about who could have killed Bao Houdi, but it never crossed their minds that it could have been Zhuang Xing.

"Oh my God, Bao Houdi was killed by him!"

"Frightening, he's too frightening."

Bao Houdi was one of the four great Tyrants of Azure Sun City, a bona fide Spirit Sea Stage Expert. In Azure Sun City, he was thought to be invincible. So when the news of Bao Houdi's death broke, disbelief was the immediate response, not just about his death, but even more so about Zhuang Xing being his killer.

"He's no ordinary individual."

Everyone gasped in astonishment. His ability to overpower and slay a Spirit Sea Stage Expert while only at the Spirit Wheel Stage was unprecedented. Such a feat was unheard of, not just in Azure Sun City but throughout the entire Great Qi Country.

The young man was incredibly formidable, beyond what anyone could have imagined.