Chapter 1030
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Chapter 1030: Slapped Away!
As time ticked down, many could no longer hold back and climbed onto the stage to challenge.
While intense battles were already unfolding on the other stages, the tenth platform remained silent, with only one figure moving.
However, a large crowd was keen on watching the Overlord Sect’s potential downfall here.
“Martial Brother Deng’s martial arts are extraordinarily powerful. Few in his age group possess a stronger physical body!”
“If he hadn’t constantly relied on Yuan Qi to temper his physical form, Martial Brother Deng would probably have surpassed the fourth stage of the Yuan True Realm. He might even have reached the sixth stage!”
“Haha, look at that kid’s skinny arms and legs. Can he withstand even a single punch from Martial Brother Deng?”
“Little Deng is being a bit overbearing, but it’s not entirely his fault. That kid is just too arrogant!”
On the tenth platform, the group from Jixuan Sect crossed their arms, eagerly observing as Martial Brother Deng charged towards Su Yi.
“The Overlord Sect will eventually become nothing more than a laughingstock!”
In the audience, many spectators were eager to witness the Overlord Sect’s embarrassment.
The result was already obvious. This boy had no hope of success on the platform.
A 17-year-old, no matter how talented or gifted, how much could he achieve?
At this moment, everyone simply wanted to see how long he could last against Martial Brother Deng’s strikes.
“Die!”
Martial Brother Deng stepped onto the stage, closing the distance to stand directly in front of Su Yi.
In a flash, his right arm swung up, and a fist the size of a rice bowl gleamed with a bright golden light, bursting with energy. The force of the blow created a massive explosion in the air!
Martial Brother Deng wore a fierce expression, sneering as he aimed his fist directly at Su Yi’s head.
He didn’t just intend to defeat this kid; he also sought to crush him. After all, this boy had mocked him and the others.
Stepping onto this stage, the kid must have already accepted his fate.
“Hehe…”
The audience and those on stage laughed, watching the scene unfold.
They could already predict the outcome: the young man would be struck in the chest and either die or suffer serious injury.
With his fifth-level cultivation in the Yuan True Realm, combined with his golden attribute energy and martial training, his strength was truly terrifying.
Yet, just as everyone anticipated this result, something unexpected caused the entire arena to fall into stunned silence.
“Crack…”
A sharp sound pierced the air. To everyone’s astonishment, the young man, who had been standing motionless, didn’t even seem to move. But suddenly, Martial Brother Deng, charging towards him, froze mid-step before flying sideways, crashing onto the platform.
“Splat…”
Martial Brother Deng, who had been full of confidence, coughed up blood and then collapsed, unconscious—his fate uncertain.
Everyone noticed a red palm print on the left side of his face, which had swollen dramatically, turning half of his face into something resembling a pig’s head!
“Goo…”
The entire arena was immediately shocked.
Just moments ago, many had been laughing, but now they were like a chicken with its throat cut, unable to speak, only swallowing nervously.
“So strong!”
Some of the more composed individuals quickly regained their senses and exclaimed in astonishment.
Time seemed to freeze. Except for those battling on other platforms who hadn’t noticed the change, everyone else on the platforms looked confused and stunned.
The figure of the young man on the platform made them realize that things might not be as simple as they had assumed.
“Martial Brother Deng!”
After a brief period of stunned silence, a disciple from Jixuan Sect rushed forward to check on Martial Brother Deng. Fortunately, although there was no immediate reaction, he was still breathing, and his life wasn’t in danger.
“Wow, what an incredible kid!”
The rest of the Jixuan Sect disciples began to take the situation more seriously.
It seemed they had greatly underestimated this young man, who had taken full advantage of the situation and made Martial Brother Deng suffer a heavy blow.
“At least at the sixth level of the Yuan True Realm, maybe even higher!”
The lead disciple, Martial Brother Zhao, frowned deeply as he observed Su Yi. He was calculating in his mind.
To be able to knock Little Deng aside wasn’t a simple feat of strength—he himself would find it hard to replicate.
Although Little Deng’s arrogance played a part, the young man’s strength was undeniable.
Martial Brother Zhao had to admit that Su Yi’s talent far exceeded his own, putting him on par with the top geniuses from powerful sects.
If this kid were given ten more years, he would surely break through to even greater realms, including the Yuan Void Realm!
“We’ve already said we should face him together, to avoid wasting time. Are you still considering what to do now?”
Su Yi shrugged innocently, “I don’t know.”
Although he said this, he couldn’t help but feel satisfied with the reaction from everyone. From now on, no one would dare to think of him as easy prey.
But what came next would still surprise them all.
“You are indeed very strong, young man!”
Martial Brother Zhao glared at him like an eagle, his face dark as he coldly declared, “Let me test you and see how capable you really are!”
Without warning, Martial Brother Zhao surged into the air.
In mid-flight, he drew a sharp long sword, its blade gleaming with a sharp edge.
As a rush of vitality poured into the weapon, a piercing sound rang through the air, as if a hawk was tearing through gold and stone.
A powerful force emanated from the sword, transforming into a massive sword energy descending with immense pressure.
Martial Brother Zhao unleashed most of his strength, creating an imposing presence.
No longer dismissing the young man, he sought to test his true capabilities.
“Martial Brother Zhao is making his move, that arrogant kid won’t last!”
“Kill him to avenge Martial Brother Deng, Martial Brother Zhao!”
The remaining disciples of Jixuan Sect clenched their fists, all cheering for their senior.
They no longer underestimated the youth, but under Martial Brother Zhao’s assault, they were confident the boy would ultimately be defeated.
Outside the arena, spectators anxiously watched the majestic sword light, hoping to finally see the young man’s true strength tested.
“In the end, he will still be defeated. Jixuan Sect’s senior disciples rank among the strongest in all third-rate sects!”
“No matter how strong that kid is, he can’t win in the end!”
“He’s all alone. The Overlord Sect is nothing more than a joke!”
The crowd murmured, some acknowledging the young man’s abilities, but still sneering.
Earlier, they had underestimated him, which made them feel foolish.
But since the Overlord Sect only had one member, they would ultimately be overwhelmed and unable to survive against twenty opponents.
Ultimately, the Overlord Sect would still be a joke, no matter how strong or talented the boy was. This fact couldn’t change.
For the crowd, that was enough. They only cared about the final result. As long as the young man was defeated, all their discomfort and embarrassment would fade.
“Sigh, if you don’t listen, don’t blame me!”
Facing the overwhelming sword light from Martial Brother Zhao, Su Yi sighed softly, put power into his right arm, and punched again. His fist collided with the blinding sword light!
“Boom…”
A resounding explosion echoed, and a terrifying storm erupted, shaking the sky and causing the earth to tremble. Energy surged like massive waves, sweeping across the arena.
Then, Su Yi stepped onto the stage infused with forbidden power, soaring into the sky like a cannonball, cutting through the chaos and arriving next to Martial Brother Zhao!
He raised his hand and slapped him directly!
“Smack…”
The familiar sound echoed as Martial Brother Zhao was sent flying, crashing to the ground like a boulder!
“Crack, crack, crack…”
The bluestone stage, reinforced by a powerful Yuan Emperor Realm expert, cracked beneath Martial Brother Zhao.
“Puff…”
Fresh blood poured from his mouth, and Martial Brother Zhao’s face turned pale. His body seemed to weaken.
However, compared to Little Deng’s earlier state, Martial Brother Zhao was in much better condition.
At the same time, the remaining disciples of Jixuan Sect and the previously outspoken spectators were left in shock.
One move!
Just one move!
Jixuan Sect’s most powerful disciple was knocked away with ease!
Many knew that Martial Brother Zhao was a seventh-level Yuan True Realm cultivator, extremely strong. Yet, even he couldn’t withstand a single move from this kid. It was truly astonishing!
At this moment, many people began to reassess the young disciple from Overlord Sect, now placing him among the most impressive figures of the younger generation from third-rate sects.
“I have to admit, his talent is frightening! Perhaps now, strong individuals from top-tier sects will take notice and accept him as a disciple.”
Someone spoke bitterly, still reluctant to accept the truth.
They had started recognizing the young man’s strength, but they still didn’t believe he could ultimately win.
“Just wait and see, Jixuan Sect won’t give him any more chances!”
“Enough! With such talent and cultivation at such a young age, top powers will definitely want to recruit him as a disciple!”
“Hmph, let’s wait until he can walk off the arena alive!”
Among the crowd, many were discussing in low voices.
They now saw that this young man from the Overlord Sect would be noticed by powerful figures and might even be accepted as a disciple.
But deep inside, they still hoped he would perish on the arena.
After all, how could they recover from the humiliation?
