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The White Leopard shifted to the side, while Red Moon executed a graceful leap, narrowly avoiding Qin Xiaoya's strike.
Two fragments of floor tiles shattered; one pierced through the genuine leather sofa where the White Leopard sat, while the other struck the wall, creating a large dent in the marble surface.
"Impressive!" Despite their usual arrogance, both the White Leopard and Red Moon couldn't help but take Qin Xiaoya seriously in that moment.
Yosef Todaro had initially been confident in the abilities of the White Leopard and Red Moon, considering they had effortlessly destroyed trees over a meter in diameter. However, witnessing Qin Xiaoya's composed attack made him uneasy.
"Finally, we’ve encountered a worthy opponent," the White Leopard remarked coolly. "Red Moon, can you handle this?"
"Leave it to me, Senior Brother," Red Moon replied with a smile, her fighting spirit ignited. For martial artists, weak opponents were merely boring; only formidable foes could inspire them to give their all.
Taking a few steps forward, Red Moon looked at Qin Xiaoya with a teasing smile.
"I can do that move too." As soon as she finished speaking, she punched the nearby marble wall. The marble shattered, and she seized a large fragment, launching it like a flying knife towards Qin Xiaoya.
Qin Xiaoya did not evade; instead, she reached out and caught the marble fragment effortlessly.
Seeing Qin Xiaoya's calm demeanor made Red Moon's smile falter slightly. Although both had used similar techniques, Red Moon had barely dodged Qin Xiaoya's attack while Qin Xiaoya had caught hers without effort. The difference in their abilities was already evident from their reactions.
However, Red Moon did not believe she would be defeated; she had her trump card.
Suddenly, her gaze sharpened as an invisible wave of energy spread out. Qin Xiaoya's expression shifted slightly; ripples seemed to form in her eyes as her mind momentarily wavered.
"What an opportunity," Red Moon thought gleefully as she dashed towards Qin Xiaoya at lightning speed, using her hand like a blade aimed at Qin Xiaoya's neck.
Just as her hand was about to strike home, time seemed to freeze for an instant.
Red Moon’s lips curled into a slight smirk; this blow would surely land since she had just hypnotized Qin Xiaoya with her Hypnosis technique.
"You won't be able to deal with me like this," came Qin Xiaoya's sudden sharp retort as her eyes flashed like lightning. Red Moon was startled, and the effect of Hypnosis instantly dissipated.
In that fleeting moment of surprise, Red Moon had no time to think; even if Hypnosis was broken, she believed there was no way for Qin Xiaoya to evade her strike now.
But despite how formidable Red Moon’s hand strike was—comparable to an axe—having trained under Master Pei Zhuang in Canada’s Ice and Snow Forest, where they were required to be faster and more ruthless than an axe chopping wood—she realized too late that such speed existed in this world.
With her attack missing its mark, Red Moon quickly retreated a few steps.
Yet Qin Xiaoya did not give her any chance to regroup; she charged forward with a fierce gust of wind from her palm.
Red Moon’s smile vanished completely as seriousness took over her expression. Qin Xiaoya’s strength exceeded her expectations; facing a true opponent required utmost caution. With all her might, Red Moon engaged in combat with Qin Xiaoya.
The two exchanged blows rapidly and powerfully; one palm struck a wooden table, causing it to collapse instantly, while another punch hit the wall, leaving behind a deep crater.
The living room of the Buffalo Family's villa was spacious, over two hundred square meters, but it was no match for the destruction caused by Qin Xiaoya and Hongyue. Within a minute, the entire room was in disarray, with countless antiques destroyed.
Yosef Todaro had retreated to a corner, his eyes wide with shock. He wasn't particularly attached to the villa, but seeing that Hongyue was not gaining the upper hand made him worry. If the White Leopard and Hongyue were not a match for these two Huaxia People, and Master Pei Zhuang was absent, he might end up in serious trouble.
Qin Xiaoya and Hongyue exchanged over a hundred blows. It seemed like neither had the advantage, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell who was stronger. Hongyue's expression was grave, while Qin Xiaoya remained calm and composed.
"Bang!"
After another clash of fists, Hongyue staggered back several steps, while Qin Xiaoya only took three steps back. It was wise to retreat to dissipate the force of their strikes. However, sometimes when the power was too great, even retreating couldn't fully absorb it. Although Hongyue managed to stay on her feet after retreating, her face clearly showed signs of strain; she was barely holding on.
Seeing Qin Xiaoya's indifferent demeanor made Hongyue's chest rise and fall rapidly in shock. Having just "come out of retirement," she hadn't expected her first opponent to be so formidable. This realization instilled a sense of defeat in her proud heart.
"Your skills are impressive, but unfortunately, you are not my match," Qin Xiaoya said with a faint smile.
Hongyue's expression fluctuated between anger and determination as she fixed her piercing gaze on Qin Xiaoya and attempted to use Hypnosis again.
"That's useless," Qin Xiaoya replied, her eyes flashing with a green light.
Earlier, she had indeed fallen prey to Hongyue's Hypnosis for a few seconds but had quickly regained her composure through sheer willpower. Knowing that Hongyue's gaze was peculiar, there was no way she would fall for it again.
"Who... who are you? How can you break my Hypnosis?" Hongyue was genuinely unsettled now; the green light in Qin Xiaoya's eyes made her wonder if it was the legendary variant green-eyed vision.
"I am just a Huaxia Person. Now, if you have no other tricks up your sleeve, you won't be able to dodge my next move," Qin Xiaoya said calmly, maintaining an air of superiority throughout.
Jiang Chen watched quietly from the side. During this trip to the United States, Qin Xiaoya had grown significantly. As Jiang Chen's maid, she needed to mature quickly in both cultivation and social skills.
Qin Xiaoya understood Jiang Chen's intentions well; she seized every opportunity to hone her abilities. After her encounter with Admiral Brelly during lunch and realizing that it wasn't just her close combat skills that had allowed her to prevail but rather the profound techniques taught by Jiang Chen that gave her an edge, she had been reflecting on her shortcomings in close combat since then. She initially planned to practice further when opportunities arose but hadn't anticipated facing another opponent that night—one whose strength rivaled Admiral Brelly’s. Naturally, this thrilled her; every exchange with Hongyue had been about honing her skills.
Now that practice was over, it was time to get serious.
Hongyue could no longer afford to smile; her brows were furrowed tightly as every nerve in her body tensed up. Even though she had confirmed that she wasn't a match for Qin Xiaoya, she refused to concede.
"What an arrogant person! You think you can defeat me with just one move? Don't dream," Hongyue sneered.
In moments like this, retreating was not an option. She fixed her gaze firmly on Qin Xiaoya; as long as she could withstand this next strike, Qin Xiaoya would likely hesitate before launching another attack.
A smirk appeared at the corner of Qin Xiaoya's mouth as she gathered her spiritual energy into her right hand. In an instant, like a flash of lightning, she appeared before Hongyue and struck with a powerful punch.
"Heh, is this your trump card?" Hongyue thought to herself with a cold laugh. She had expected some mysterious technique after Qin Xiaoya's bold declaration, but to her surprise, it was just a simple straight punch.
Despite her disdainful thoughts, Hongyue did not dare to underestimate her opponent. She focused all her energy, her fingers curling like claws, aiming to catch Qin Xiaoya's fist.
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