Chapter 90
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Chapter 90: Admit Defeat
Whoosh…
Waves of energy rolled across the Martial-arts Arena. Yun Yi and Duan Tianye both unleashed their powers. Yun Yi’s Dual Spiritual Body appeared simultaneously, with dark power and fire power merging together, creating a strange feeling as if darkness and light were intertwined.
These were two forces that could not normally blend, opposing each other, yet now they had perfectly fused into one, indistinguishable from each other. This was the strength of the Dual Spiritual Body—two spirit bodies merging together allowed for the free switching and blending of different attributes, a miracle that a regular single spirit body could not imagine.
Bang!
Duan Tianye moved again, taking a step forward, causing the entire Martial-arts Arena to shake. His white hair flew wildly, and his black eyes looked like ink, making him appear like a Demon King descending to the world.
Crack, crack!
Duan Tianye’s fists made cracking sounds, and ancient Demon Marks appeared on his fists, exuding a chilling aura.
"Mo Shang, one punch."
Duan Tianye spoke four words, his voice loud and strong, and in the midst of speaking, he threw a punch.
Like a wild demon, his fist carried endless waves of demonic energy, the magical tide rolling and the sound echoing. This punch contained the true essence of martial arts, no longer just an ordinary punch. It was many times stronger than the one thrown before.
When Mo Shang threw his punch, many people in the Martial-arts Arena couldn’t help but hold their breath. Liu Quan, Bai Song, and others were even reluctant to watch, not knowing how Yun Yi would handle this punch after the previous ordinary one had already defeated him.
Opposite him, Yun Yi’s eyes shone with light and excitement. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, showing no fear at all, only enthusiasm.
Duan Tianye’s power seemed to touch a deep string in Yun Yi’s heart.
Yun Yi quickly formed hand seals, and the Jiucha King Seal, infused with Red Lotus Karma Fire, carried the might of the King of Darkness and the fierce dominance of roaring flames.
On the massive king seal, runes spread out, just like Duan Tianye’s Mo Shang Fist, both ancient Battle Techniques.
Boom…
The Jiucha King Seal and Duan Tianye’s magic fist collided once more in a fierce manner. This time, the impact of their clash was much stronger than before.
The power of magic, the power of darkness, and the power of fire intertwined, creating an incredibly dazzling scene.
Many disciples stepped back again, retreating outside the Martial-arts Arena, afraid of being caught in the aftermath of the battle. Even so, the shockwave of the fighting energy still stirred many hearts, making it hard to imagine that such a fight could come from a third-grade of the Innate Realm and a sixth-grade of the Innate Realm.
Wow…
After one punch, Yun Yi coughed up three mouthfuls of blood, his face turned pale to the extreme, and his hair became messy, looking very disheveled.
"He is completely outmatched, not even on the same level. Duan Tianye didn’t even use his full strength; otherwise, Yun Yi would already be dead."
"This is called overestimating oneself. Fighting that madman Duan Tianye, he really thinks he can do anything."
"Don’t make sarcastic comments. I actually admire Yun Yi. If it were you, who could withstand even one punch from Duan Tianye? At least he hasn’t fallen yet."
……
Yun Yi was defeated, as everyone expected, but it was still impressive that he was able to withstand one punch from Duan Tianye.
Yuan Hui, with a cold smile in the crowd, firmly believed that if Yun Yi did not admit defeat, after three punches, he would be gravely injured, even if he did not die. With his connections and power in the Yanwu family, he would easily crush Yun Yi then.
Duan Tianye’s white hair flew wildly, and a demonic energy surged around him. His gaze towards Yun Yi changed slightly, showing a hint of admiration. Without a doubt, Yun Yi was the first in the entire second-level area to have the courage to take three punches from him.
"Just give up; you won’t be able to take the second punch."
Duan Tianye spoke. This was the first time he had tried to persuade someone; usually, he would simply knock his opponents down without saying a word.
"Give up? Those words do not exist in my mind."
Yun Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes blazing with fire, like two blazing suns. His bones cracked loudly as a strong fighting spirit spread out once more.
"Good, unyielding, fighting harder as the battle goes on, growing stronger when faced with a challenge. This kid has the natural aura of a king."
Black Wind praised internally; this young man in white was becoming more and more interesting to him.
The Innate Dao Body would not allow Yun Yi to give up; he is the true king of the world, and a king must showcase his greatness.
Duan Tianye is indeed powerful, but this kind of power is exactly what Yun Yi needs. He aims to break through himself under great pressure; just like at the Grand Dragon Cliff’s General Selecting Platform that day, today’s battle with Duan Tianye is the same.
Boom…
The dark power and raging flames burst forth again, and a huge dragon claw shot up to the sky, carrying the searing flames. Red Lotus Karma Fire can suppress any evil thing in the world, including demons.
But Duan Tianye’s Heavenly Demon Physique is supreme, a king’s body just like Yun Yi’s, so this suppression is not very apparent in his case.
The Dark Dragon Hand combined with the Chaotic Element Fire Seal, a powerful Battle Technique, shook the entire Martial-arts Arena; this is Yun Yi’s strongest strike.
"Good."
Seeing Yun Yi take the initiative, Duan Tianye praised, "Mo Shang, two punches."
No unnecessary fancy moves, just a simple punch, yet it contained endless mysteries.
With one punch, Duan Tianye expressed the essence of magic.
Boom…
Under countless astonished gazes, the two powerful attacks collided fiercely once again.
Waves of magic rolled and fire dragons danced, with brilliance and darkness woven together; such a battle left people thirsty for more.
Bang!
Yun Yi’s attack was still destroyed by the Mo Shang Fist. The immense force knocked him away, and he flew off, landing at the edge of the Martial-arts Arena.
Wow, wow, wow…
Yun Yi struggled to get up, using one hand to support himself on the ground, his body trembling violently, blood pouring out; it seemed he was at the end of his strength.
But in the next moment, Yun Yi still managed to stand up, shaking all the while.
With two punches thrown, Yun Yi still did not fall down.
"Senior Brother Yun, give up."
"Yes, Senior Brother Yun, stop fighting. If you keep going, you might lose your life."
"Give up, Yun Yi. You are already very strong. Remember, he is Duan Tianye."
…
Many people began to speak up to stop the fight. It was clear that Duan Tianye’s punches were becoming more and more terrifying. His Mo Shang Fist is said to have nine punches, and the three he can use now have an astonishing amount of power.
It is certain that if Yun Yi continues to fight, Duan Tianye’s third punch could take Yun Yi’s life. In Yun Yi’s current condition, he cannot endure it at all.
