Chapter 1631
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With a loud laugh, Tianxing River swung his knife again.
His knife technique was all about offense, with no regard for defense. Such a style was risky; if an opponent spotted a weakness, he would be in grave danger. After a few exchanges, Ye Wushuang clearly sensed the flaws in Tianxing River’s knife technique. However, Ye Wushuang wanted to test the true power of his Sevenfold Sage Body Technique and did not exploit Tianxing River’s weaknesses. Instead, he punched directly at the blade of Tianxing River’s knife.
The two engaged in a fierce battle, their spiritual energy surging to its peak with each collision. Soon, their figures were fighting amidst the thunderous mountains. With each clash, Tianxing River’s expression grew more and more grim.
“Damn it, are you even human?” Tianxing River shouted as his knife was knocked back. “You’re using your fists to clash with my blade. Aren’t you afraid I’ll chop off your hand?”
“Can you even do that?” Ye Wushuang sneered. “Your knife will never touch my fist.”
“I don’t believe it!” came the angry retort.
Boom! Boom! Boom…
In the space between the thunder mountains, the two figures collided again and again. Ye Wushuang’s attacks shifted seamlessly between the Seven Saints Fist, the Seven Saints Palm, and the Seven Saints Finger. Each attack was delivered with sheer dominance and ferocity. Despite Tianxing River’s relentless knife attacks, Ye Wushuang, fighting barehanded, remained undeterred and matched him blow for blow.
“Young man, I won’t believe it!” Tianxing River roared in fury. In an instant, a terrifying aura began to emanate from him, growing stronger by the moment.
“Knife Momentum!”
Seeing this, Ye Wushuang remained calm. He clenched his fists, and spiritual energy continuously gathered around his body. The two body patterns around him became even more distinct. With the Sevenfold Sage Body Technique, Ye Wushuang was unafraid even against a knifeman who had grasped the concept of knife momentum.
Between the thunder mountains, the two figures darted about, their movements swift and fierce. But as the battle continued, Tianxing River’s heart filled with increasing dread. The man before him was a monster. His physical strength was overwhelming and his power unyielding—something no ordinary person could achieve.
Indeed, how could an ordinary person climb a three-thousand-zhang thunder mountain while in the Delusion Realm?
“I can’t fight this anymore…”
Suddenly, the two figures separated. Tianxing River waved his hand hastily. “I can’t fight anymore…”
Ye Wushuang clenched his fists and sneered, “You just decide to fight and then stop whenever you want? Are you dreaming?”
How could Ye Wushuang let this unprovoked challenge go unpunished?
Tianxing River quickly explained, “I just heard that a man in black climbed the three-thousand-zhang thunder mountain, so I waited here to spar with you. I meant no harm!”
“Spar? Sure, I’m not done yet!”
With that, Ye Wushuang lunged forward, his fist howling through the air, heading straight for Tianxing River.
“Damn it!”
Tianxing River swung his hand, and the knife whistled out.
Clang…
At that moment, Ye Wushuang clenched his fist and punched out. The collision between his fist and the blade sent a powerful force rippling through the air. Tianxing River immediately felt his arms go numb, and the flow of spiritual energy in his body became disrupted.
But…
Ye Wushuang had already closed in, punching straight at Tianxing River’s face.
Boom!!!
Tianxing River’s figure tumbled awkwardly, and his precious knife fell to the ground. Immediately after, Ye Wushuang appeared again, slapping out his palm.
Boom!!!
Tianxing River felt blood gushing from his nostrils, and his head became dizzy. Then, Ye Wushuang straddled Tianxing River, raised his fist, and shouted, “Do you still want to spar? Huh?”
Boom…
The fist landed, and Tianxing River’s head spun even more. He quickly pleaded, “Brother, I really just wanted to spar. I didn’t mean anything else.”
“Alright, you’ve had enough sparring, but I haven’t!”
Ye Wushuang threw another punch.
“Brother, I’m wrong…”
Tianxing River kept begging for mercy.
At that moment…
“Stop it, stop it now!”
A figure rushed over and stood between the two.
Ye Wushuang looked up and saw it was Tian Qingyao.
Tian Qingyao had arrived in a hurry, but upon seeing the scene before her, she stood there, stunned.
What… was going on?
She had heard that her third brother, Tianxing River, had started a fight with a young man in black. Recalling that Ye Wushuang had been wearing black a few days ago, and knowing that her brother was obsessed with martial arts, she had rushed over. Her brother was at the second tribulation of the Delusion Realm, while Ye Wushuang had not yet reached that level. Her brother had no sense of restraint when it came to fighting. If he had hurt Ye Wushuang…
Given Ye Wushuang’s personality, he might not even attend today’s auction.
But seeing the current situation, Tian Qingyao was too shocked to react at first.
Her brother… was being ridden and beaten by Ye Wushuang?
What exactly had happened?
So shocked was she that Tian Qingyao even forgot to stop Ye Wushuang.
“Sis…”
A plea came from beneath Ye Wushuang. “You… are you just going to stand there and watch the show? Save… save your brother…”
Tian Qingyao finally snapped out of it and quickly said, “Ye, please stop!”
Ye Wushuang smiled and said, “He wanted to spar with me, and we’re not done yet!”
Hearing this, Tian Qingyao replied with a wry smile, “He’s my third brother!”
“Oh?”
Ye Wushuang raised his fist, which glowed with a faint blue light, and punched down, saying, “Your third brother is really quite straightforward. He saw me and wanted to spar. I’m the kind of person who always grants requests.”
“Ye, please stop…” Tian Qingyao pleaded with a smile. “My brother is just a martial arts fanatic. He doesn’t have any bad intentions. Please don’t take it to heart…”
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang slowly halted his raised fist.
“No bad intentions?”
“None!”
“Alright!”
Ye Wushuang punched down one last time, then stood up and said, “Tianxing River, right? If you ever want to spar with me again, I’ll be happy to oblige!”
At that moment, Tianxing River slowly got up from the ground. His handsome and charming face was now swollen like a pig’s head, and his arms and chest were covered in bruises.
His thick lips moved, and a muffled voice came out: “You’re… too ruthless…”
Ye Wushuang’s punches had truly landed on flesh.
Ye Wushuang grinned and said, “Ruthless? I haven’t even used my full strength!”
Beside them, Tian Qingyao looked at Ye Wushuang, her heart filled with shock.
Had Ye Wushuang reached the Delusion Realm?
