C46 Finger of Burning Heart
"Qin Yuan has already been suppressed to the point where he has no power to resist!" The disguised Li Qingzhi followed Qin Yuan's instructions, saw the opportunity, and shouted again. She lured the originally wavering audience over, and placed her bet on Qi Haoyang.
"If the young master wins, I'm afraid he will earn over a hundred thousand gold coins …" After Li Qingzhi roughly calculated, she felt somewhat apprehensive, "At least for now, it seems that Young Master has handled it with ease and has not shown any signs of defeat."
On the stage, Qin Yuan, who did not use any martial skills other than the Qin fist, was indeed at a disadvantage. After more than thirty rounds, Qi Haoyang finally accepted the fact that Qin Yuan was not affected by the Ice Vein Supreme Qi.
"I underestimated you." The ice crystals on Qi Haoyang's fist disappeared, and he stopped using the Ice Blast Fist, "I didn't expect you to be able to resist the twin negative effects of the Ice Blast Fist Technique and the Ice Vein Aura. The next attack will be a martial skill to send you on your way! "
Qin Yuan had no choice but to wholeheartedly prepare for battle.
The destructive power of the Ice Burst Fist was not strong, which was why he could rely on the Qin family's fist to block without suffering any injuries. Once Qi Haoyang used a purely destructive attack, it was impossible for Qin Clan Punch to block it.
"Eh? Haoyang is going to use that martial skill? " Qi Meng doubtfully said, "Unless they are both Ice Vein Martial Seal or opponents with similar strength that have the ability to resist Ice Vein Martial Seal, otherwise, they can win for sure by only using the Ice Blast Fist Technique. Could it be that this Qin Yuan had some sort of fortuitous encounter? "
"In all these years, there has never been a martial artist below the same level who was able to force me to use this martial skill. "To be able to witness it is your honor." Qi Haoyang slightly lowered his body and made a strange gesture.
Qin Yuan did not dare to be careless. His fingertips started to heat up slightly, emitting bursts of white mist in the cold air.
"Swish!"
Below the stage, almost no one could clearly see Qi Haoyang's figure as he suddenly moved past where Qin Yuan was standing and formed a palm with his right hand, making a hacking motion.
Qin Yuan, on the other hand, was bleeding profusely from his left arm. The wound on his palm looked as if it had been cut open by a sharp blade, almost to the point where his bones could be seen.
"So fast!"
Just as Qin Yuan was about to use the Burning Heart Finger, Qi Haoyang transformed into a flying shuttle and instantly closed in on him. His right palm was covered in a layer of sharp ice blades, directly slicing towards Qin Yuan's throat, intending to kill him with one blow.
Fortunately, Qin Yuan's reaction speed was extremely fast. In the nick of time, he forcefully blocked Qi Haoyang's attack trajectory with his left arm.
Even though Qin Yuan had been nurtured by the crystal core of the reverse circulation technique, along with the usage of the Dragon and Wolf Altering Muscle Pill and the passive enhancement from the Tyrant body martial seal, his flesh had still been cut open by Qi Haoyang's strike, and shallow scratches even appeared on his hand bones.
If it was an ordinary person, even if they reacted to it, if Qin Yuan was able to resist like this, his left hand would probably be chopped off, and his throat would be slit by the remnant force and he would die.
As the saying goes, an amateur watches the excitement while an expert sees the truth. When Qin Wanchuan saw Qi Haoyang's attack, his heart almost leaped into his throat. He could not help but stand up.
In that instant, he even thought that Qin Yuan would die!
"Yuan'er's strength is actually this strong!?" "It seems that I have still underestimated this son of mine …" Qin Wang Chuan slowly sat back in his chair, calmed down a little, and continued to watch the competition.
"Your son is lucky!" Qi Meng sneered, "Although I managed to block it once, it does not mean that I can block it a second time. "Actually, not blocking the first strike would have been better. Why would you need to suffer more damage?"
"You! Wait and see, who's the one who's going to die? Qin Wang Chuan crushed the armrest on his chair as he looked at Qi Meng furiously and said.
Although the City Lord of Chu Shi City had the strength of a Martial Master, he was still a far cry from the two of them. He could only act as a peacemaker and advise: "Two Patriarchs, please do not get angry, do not get angry …"
On the stage, Qi Haoyang turned around and was surprised to see that Qin Yuan only had his left arm injured. "He blocked it again?" Let's see how many times you can block! "
As he spoke, his figure flashed again and appeared behind Qin Yuan again. Yet another terrifying wound had been added to Qin Yuan's arm.
"Remember, the middle grade Profound Rank martial skill, Instant Killer Ice Blade Palm, the martial skill that will end your life!" Qi Haoyang was no longer as cold as he usually was. During the battle, the ruthlessness in his character had been triggered, and his expression was twisted.
Of course, to most young girls, he was devilishly handsome.
"Good!" "Great!" Qin Xian, who was sitting behind Qin Wanchuan, secretly cheered in his heart, "Hit a few more wounds on that little bastard Qin Yuan. It would be best if he were to die in pieces to pay tribute to the death of my grandson!"
"Young Master Qi is too handsome!"
"Although I can't see clearly, it's so strong!"
Below the stage, many young ladies continued watching the bloody scene while enduring their discomfort. They did not forget to cheer for Qi Haoyang.
Although Qi Haoyang couldn't hear it.
"The third strike!" Qi Haoyang couldn't help but get excited, "If you don't want the pain, then die!"
"Just a bit more. Soon, I'll be able to catch his attack pattern!" Qin Yuan's right hand also had a bone deep wound.
The pain stimulated Qin Yuan's brain, but at this moment, he was incomparably clear-headed and calm. His brain was working rapidly, analyzing Qi Haoyang's martial skill.
"The fourth strike!" Qi Haoyang's Qi circulated at a speed of about one hundred and twenty percent. He wanted to chop Qin Yuan's head off in the fourth strike.
"To the left!"
After resisting three attacks, Qin Yuan finally noticed Qi Haoyang's attack pattern and trajectory. He raised the temperature of his right index finger and struck a Burning Heart Finger into the air.
Qi Haoyang turned into a shuttle and struck Qin Yuan with his palm. Seeing that Qin Yuan's finger had clearly predicted his position, he panicked and had no choice but to change the direction of his attack.
"No, that's not right. This isn't Lancang Finger!"
Originally, Qi Haoyang had thought that Qin Yuan was using Lancang Finger. According to the records of the secret manual in his memory, Qi Haoyang wanted to cut into the door of Lancang Finger until the ice blade in his palm cut through Qin Yuan's protective aura and cut into his flesh, only then did Qi Haoyang realize that Qin Yuan was not using Lancang Finger.
A scorching feeling came from his chest, and Qi Haoyang felt a pain in his heart. He looked down and saw a small hole on his clothes that had been cut by Qin Yuan's index finger. Not only that, the astral energy had penetrated his body and ribs and entered his heart, burning his heart into charcoal.
Qin Yuan stretched out his almost powerless left hand and gently pushed Qi Haoyang. Afterwards, the number one young master of the Chushi City fell to the ground without a sound under the watchful eyes of the crowd, never to stand back up again.
Everyone was silent!
Then, the heart-wrenching screams of Qi Haoyang's chicks were blocked by a soundproof barrier. Qin Yuan could imagine how ear-piercing the sounds outside were.
"Yang'er!" Qi Meng was furious. He had not expected that Qi Haoyang, who had the upper hand, would be killed in a single strike. The gap between the previous and the present was so huge that Qi Meng could not react in time.
Qi Meng was furious when he saw that Qi Haoyang had fallen to the ground. He was about to attack, but Qin Wangchuan blocked his path.
Qi Meng, the Martial Competition is a matter of life and death. What, you want to fight a junior?!" Qin Wangchuan was covered in a layer of astral energy, and just by standing in front of Qi Meng, he already felt a strong sense of pressure.
"Qin Wang Chuan actually became stronger?" Shocked, Qi Meng instantly calmed down, not daring to step over where Qin Wanchuan was standing.
Currently, Qi Meng was already a 3-star Martial Master. Even though he was on the same level as Qin Wangchuan, he still felt that he was much weaker.
"We won!" Looking at the bloody Qin Yuan on the stage, Li Qingzhi was somewhat excited in her heart.