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"Do you want to see the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror of the Li Family? Heh heh, you are not qualified for that yet..." Wang Qianyue sneered softly, as if seeing through Li Xinghe's thoughts.
Li Xinghe remained silent. He raised his left hand, and a surge of pure Yang flames erupted violently, illuminating the entire Arena like the rising sun.
"Hmm? The Blazing Sun Palm? Although this is the essence of the Dragon Technique combined with the Dragon Arts, it is not your creation but a supreme skill realized by the ancestors of the Li Family. You cannot do anything to me with this!" Wang Qianyue suddenly waved his hand, spreading his fingers wide like a giant fan.
Wind can aid fire; generally speaking, the Wind Dragon Technique could never resist the Fire Dragon Technique. However, there are exceptions when there is a significant gap in strength between two opponents, allowing one to suppress the other completely.
At this moment, Wang Qianyue thought just that. He directly used his giant fan-like hand to unleash Raging Wind towards Li Xinghe. After all, he had broken through the Five Dragon Veins and held a considerable advantage over Li Xinghe from the start.
As the Raging Wind blew past Li Xinghe's side, it instantly surged in strength, blowing back the flames in his palm and threatening to rebound upon him.
"Hmm?" At that moment, Wang Qianyue let out a light exclamation as if sensing something. Suddenly, the Arena behind him exploded, and a stone wall shot up to shield him.
At the same time, a Water Dragon erupted from behind and shot towards Wang Qianyue but was entirely blocked by the stone wall.
"You actually tried to deceive me with a feint?! Fine, I won't waste any more words with you. Die for using such petty tricks!" Although Wang Qianyue had noticed his opponent's scheme, he was still furious and immediately struck out with both hands to thoroughly defeat Li Xinghe.
"Raging Storm!"
With a loud shout, countless Raging Winds surged instantly across the small Arena, as if it were filled with countless sharp blades crazily slicing through everything!
This was Wang Qianyue's own technique, Raging Storm, which combined the Earth and Wind Dragon Arts!
The sharpness and agility of the wind were fully displayed while also possessing the stability and weight of mountains and earth; together they created an overwhelming force that combined lethality with speed—truly formidable!
Li Xinghe had nowhere to evade and could only once again use his innate Divine Ability—Reverse Chaos Eye!
"Counterattack!"
Risking severe backlash against himself, Li Xinghe activated the Divine Ability of his right eye—the Counterattack technique!
In truth, he was in a desperate situation. At this moment, Wang Qianyue's Raging Storm technique was already chaotic to an extreme. Even if he used his left eye's chaos ability, he wouldn't be able to fully neutralize it; it would be more straightforward to strike back in response!
Boom!
The nine-point Raging Storm immediately engulfed Li Xinghe, but at the same time, a portion of Raging Wind was reflected back by his right eye's Counterattack technique, landing entirely on Wang Qianyue!
Sizzle!
Instantly, wounds covered Wang Qianyue, blood gushed out! Countless cracks appeared on Li Xinghe, flesh torn open, and blood flowed wildly.
However, Wang Qianyue was caught off guard and did not expect the opponent to use the Counterattack technique. A part of the Raging Storm tore through her clothing and skin, leaving deep cuts on her entire right arm.
Li Xinghe let out a loud cry and immediately fell down.
Liu Chengyan and Wang Long rushed over to help him up and brought him back to Zhang Tailai. The latter immediately used Dragon Arts to treat him while also sending disciples to summon the elders from the Dragon Vault for assistance.
“Wang Qianyue wins!”
Wang Chengding announced emotionlessly: “Next match, the final showdown is between Wang Long and Wang Qianyue!”
At this moment, Wang Qianyue returned to the sidelines, receiving some treatment from Li Mohai, temporarily stopping the bleeding from her arm. She then snorted in anger and walked back onto the Arena.
“Go, Wang Long! You must defeat him and avenge our team…” Li Xinghe struggled to open his eyes, smiling bitterly as he spoke.
“Don't worry, I won't lose to him!” Wang Long replied in a low but determined voice.
After saying that, he gently patted Li Xinghe's shoulder and resolutely walked up. Although he was physically and mentally exhausted after several fierce battles, especially against Jiang Xue, he could not show weakness in front of Wang Qianyue.
The two finally stood facing each other in the final showdown of the Dragon Martial Arts Tournament on the Arena.
Once the most talented and gifted genius of the Wang family, Wang Qianyue, faced off against Wang Long, who had been sealed from cultivating his Dragon Vein since childhood. Now they were about to determine who would emerge victorious.
“Who is truly the number one genius of the Wang family? Who is the strongest among the youth? Who will be the pillar of this generation's future… everything hinges on this battle.”
“Wang Long! Why can't you just be a hero? After that match at the Dragon Gate Ceremony, why couldn't you just die quietly? Why do you have to suddenly reappear and rise so quickly in a genius-like manner? If it weren't for you, I would have smoothly gained all the attention from the Wang family. The position of future family head or even leader would be within my grasp! Yet here you are again, becoming my stumbling block!”
"I cannot decide your life or death, but I will surely crush your beliefs in this battle! You will no longer be able to advance an inch, nor obstruct my path!"
Wang Qianyue, however, was filled with thoughts, casting a cold and hateful gaze at Wang Long.
"I don't understand. Do I have a grudge against you?" Wang Long said calmly, feeling somewhat puzzled by Wang Qianyue's intense hatred towards him.
"Your existence is the root of my hatred! Who made you the legitimate eldest son? Who made you the rightful heir to the Dragon Head? Even though you were abandoned from the Dragon Vein and unable to cultivate since childhood; even though you returned from Dragon Mound under a cloud of suspicion, suffering much doubt, those elders still believe you are worthy of observation and have given you many opportunities!"
"I know that in their hearts, you are still the most legitimate heir to the Dragon Head, but I refuse to accept it! A person's achievements are not limited to their noble birth; they depend more on their own talents! I am far stronger than you; I deserve more attention from everyone. I should obtain power and status!"
Wang Long shook his head. "I see. Unfortunately, you are mistaken. It is not others who value birthright; it is you yourself! If it were not so, why would you emphasize these things? If true talent were more important, why would you say so much? If a person truly believes in themselves, they can gain recognition without power or status; your frantic desire for these things only highlights your deep-seated insecurity..."
"Shut up! How could you possibly understand my thoughts! Come on, today I will defeat you and prove that I am the number one among the Wang family's younger generation! I am the strongest of this generation!"
"Good, very good... I know that your remaining Dragon Qi is limited. I won't hide it either; I am also physically and mentally exhausted. How about this: let's decide our victory with one move?"
Wang Qianyue sneered coldly. "Fine, let it be as you wish! We will each use our ultimate techniques; one move to determine life and death!"
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