Wang Zhou saw five shadows of fists, his narrow eyes narrowing even further, and a hint of disdain curled at the corners of his mouth: "Nine Section Free Fighting! Don't think you're the only one who can do it; I can too, and..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Wang Zhou concluded it with action. His fists struck fiercely, like twin dragons emerging from the sea, crashing through the air with a deafening whoosh as six shadows of fists burst forth.
"Bang bang bang."
A series of muffled thunderclaps sounded as the five fist shadows shattered instantly. The six fist shadows landed solidly on Wang Yi, causing a spray of blood to erupt as he was sent flying three meters away like a ragdoll.
"Transcendence Level Six."
"Wang Yi is definitely going to lose. I knew Wang Zhou was brilliant and wouldn't make a losing deal."
"Wang Yi is overestimating himself, like trying to light an oil lamp in a latrine—looking for trouble."
Zhao Shanyu stared blankly at the scene, opened his mouth, and slapped a white-clad disciple on the shoulder with excitement, repeatedly mumbling, "Good, so good, so good." Happiness came so suddenly, it felt like accidentally falling into a pond only to discover a beautiful woman bathing within.
"Bastard! When did this guy break through? It's just too timely." Zhao Shanyu completely disregarded the image he had painstakingly built and swore.
In an instant, Zhao Shanyu's side erupted with excitement and cheers; what had just been a scene of great sorrow transformed into one of great joy. In contrast, the other two sides experienced the opposite, truly feeling the highs and lows of fortune.
"My fifty bucks Medium-Grade Origin Stone!"
"Are you kidding me? Everything was fine just now; how did it suddenly turn into defeat?"
"What on earth happened? How did Wang Zhou break through? My Yuan Stone!"
Niu Meng looked at the fallen Wang Yi in anger and shouted, "Wang Yi, get up!"
Chu Yixuan revealed a bitter smile; everything had seemed fine just moments ago. He had thought he could take this opportunity to hit Zhao Shanyu hard, but who knew the situation would develop so unexpectedly.
"Sigh, there's no hope left." Lin Chao sighed deeply.
At this moment, the one regretting the most was Xie Biao.
"It's all my fault; it's all my fault." Xie Biao said with a face full of self-reproach: "If I hadn't given Yang Shen to that bastard Wang Zhou, he wouldn't have broken through."
Chen Cheng comforted, "Don't..."
"Waste, waste, you motherf***er is just a waste!" Li Gang couldn't help but point at Xie Biao and roar. His heart was bleeding; that was ten thousand Yuan Stones, ten thousand Medium-Grade Origin Stones! He had planned to make a big profit from this opportunity, but he never expected it would turn out like this.
Zhao Shanyu smiled broadly and feigned concern, saying, "Oh dear, Li Shixiong, why are you so angry? Don't hurt your liver; you can't be unable to afford to lose, can you? It's just ten thousand Medium-Grade Origin Stones. How about I give it back to you?"
These words were like adding fuel to the fire. Li Gang pointed at Zhao Shanyu and angrily said, "We'll see about that!"
Zhao Shanyu chuckled triumphantly and looked at the arrogant Wang Zhou on the Dueling Platform, saying, "Wang Zhou, stop dragging your feet and finish him off quickly."
"Wang Zhou, do you dare to hurt my brother?" Niu Meng stood below the stage, seeing Wang Yi's pale face and feeling anxious. He threatened, "Don't blame me for being rude."
"Hmph, Niu Meng. You need to recognize where this is," Wang Zhou said as he flicked his sleeve dismissively. "This is the Dueling Platform; we are fighting fairly. Do you dare to interfere?"
Chu Yixuan tried to calm his emotions and felt as if the old man was joking with him. Seeing Niu Meng about to explode with anger, he quickly spoke up, "Niu Meng, step back."
"Hahaha..."
Wang Zhou laughed at the furious yet helpless Niu Meng and said, "Don't worry; I will go easy on him." Then he looked at the pale Wang Yi and sneered, "Wang Yi, as long as you admit defeat in front of everyone, I will be magnanimous and not hold it against you."
Wang Yi shook his muddled head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and felt intense pain in his chest that left him speechless. Gritting his teeth, he replied, "No way."
Wang Zhou trembled with anger and pointed at the pale Wang Yi coldly, saying, "What? If you have the guts, say it again!"
"No way." Wang Yi fixed his gaze on Wang Zhou and coldly replied, "This match is not over yet."
"Good, good, very good!" Wang Zhou nodded repeatedly with an increasingly dark expression. His voice grew colder as he said, "Since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for being merciless."
"Wang Zhou, if you don't knock me down today, you're a son of a b***h," Wang Yi cursed.
"Damn it! This Wang Yi is such a jerk; he lost but still holds on!"
"Isn't that right? Damn it! He made me lose thirty Yuan Stones."
Lin Chao looked at Wang Yi's swaying body, frowned, and leaned closer to Chu Yixuan, saying, "Senior Brother, what do you think..." Although he admired Wang Yi's spirit, in the face of absolute power, all that bravery and determination were futile.
"Let's wait a bit longer," Chu Yixuan waved his hand.
Wang Zhou observed that Wang Yi had regained some color and coldly said, "Wang Yi, it's all over." He stepped forward; although his overweight body looked somewhat awkward as he leaped, his speed was not slow, and his fist came crashing down towards Wang Yi's face.
In his eyes, Wang Yi was already severely injured, and his speed must have decreased significantly. It would not be easy for him to dodge this punch, so in his view, this punch would end the match.
The situation indeed unfolded as Wang Zhou expected. Wang Yi had already sustained serious injuries and had taken six solid punches to the chest. If it weren't for his solid foundation, anyone else would have likely been knocked down by now. Because of the abundant Vital Energy within him, the overconfident Wang Zhou did not rush to defeat him but chose to humiliate him verbally instead. However, this allowed Wang Yi's injuries to recover somewhat with the help of the Mysterious Pearl, and the consumed Vital Energy was instantly replenished; only the physical scars remained.
Watching Wang Zhou's fierce punch, some disciples in the audience were already terrified to the extreme; some even closed their eyes. Everyone knew that given Wang Yi's current condition, there was no way he could block this punch. Many shook their heads and sighed in despair, including Chu Yixuan.
Niu Meng and Zhang Da clenched their fists tightly, veins bulging, their eyes like two volcanoes ready to erupt as they shouted loudly, "Big Brother, dodge quickly!"
"He's a man," Xie Biao lamented.
"Pah! At this point still talking about pride? He won't even have a life left," Li Gang shook his head but felt a bit of admiration for Wang Yi. He knew that if it were someone else, they would have already been crying for mercy.
"Let it end," Wang Zhou shouted triumphantly.
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