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The crowd watching could not help but erupt as they heard the final two loud declarations from the two individuals. This was the climax of the Dragon Martial Arts Tournament!
A desperate showdown between two royal family members, showcasing the strongest techniques of the strongest fighters!
Who would truly be the number one?
The answer lay in the next moment, within this very move.
Without a hint of hesitation, both unleashed their most powerful techniques in an instant!
Wang Qianyue had mastered the fusion technique of Dragon Arts to perfection. At that moment, he poured all his remaining Dragon Qi into unleashing his strongest move!
Suddenly, it felt as if a fierce wind had torn through the sky. The entire area around the Arena was engulfed in flying sand and stones. To everyone's astonishment, the three surrounding Arenas that had just completed their matches shattered completely!
One of them was even sliced apart entirely, instantly lifted into the sky by the raging winds, swirling with countless fragments as if it would fall at any moment.
It was as if a hole had been torn in the heavens, with countless large stones plummeting down like meteors, crashing violently towards Wang Long!
At the same time, Wang Long unleashed a strike that condensed all his remaining Dragon Qi. He transformed his Thunderfire Sky-Splitting Sword into a concentrated form akin to a Thunderfire Sun, shooting forth like a lightning arrow!
This strike released all his power without reservation, with no regrets whatsoever. He would not hesitate to break through the sky and perish beyond it if necessary!
The intensity of this arrow was blinding, reaching its peak. Amidst the falling debris, it resembled a beam of light that split open the heavens, shooting forth and bursting towards Wang Qianyue.
What remained was to see how both would withstand this onslaught.
As rocks fell wildly and dust rose, a sandstorm raged like a tempest, instantly engulfing the entire Arena. In that moment, neither Wang Long nor Wang Qianyue could be seen amidst the boundless Sandstorm.
People anxiously awaited to see who would still stand on the Arena once the Sandstorm subsided.
Although the Arena was now completely destroyed and unrecognizable, in disarray, it could hardly still be called an Arena.
As the dust slowly settled, people's eyes were fixed intently, eager to see the final result... which was faster and more violent, the Thunder Arrow or the Endless Falling Stones?!
A gust of wind blew, and the dust finally cleared. A figure appeared above the Arena, a standing silhouette.
"It's Wang Qianyue!"
"Indeed, Wang Qianyue has the upper hand! After all, it's years of accumulation..."
"However, for Wang Long to reach this level is already quite remarkable; losing to Wang Qianyue is definitely an honorable defeat!"
"Hmm? Don't jump to conclusions yet, look at Wang Qianyue..."
Suddenly, the figure standing in the Arena swayed unsteadily. With a sudden motion, Wang Qianyue clutched at their chest, and a fountain of blood gushed forth uncontrollably, flowing down between their fingers.
Wang Qianyue's figure finally collapsed to the ground after struggling for a moment.
At the same time, Wang Long's figure miraculously reappeared, quietly standing on the other side of the Arena, amidst the scattered debris.
"What? Could it be... Wang Long has won?!"
Wang Long took a deep breath, still shaken. "If it weren't for this treasure, I might have really been finished..." His right hand instinctively reached for the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppression Scroll hidden in his robe.
"Wang Long wins! The champion of the Dragon Martial Arts Tournament... is Wang Long!"
Wang Chengding finally expressed a hint of excitement and shouted loudly.
Suddenly, the quiet stands erupted with excitement as countless people stood up, offering heartfelt congratulations to the final victor.
Wang Long quietly observed it all, filled with a sense of satisfaction.
"Father, I have finally taken my first step. I wonder, are you satisfied?!" He couldn't help but glance towards the central seats where the Elder Council and various clan leaders were seated. He saw the Dragon Head give him a slight smile and an unnoticeable nod.
Wang Long's heart was instantly filled with joy as he opened his arms wide, as if to embrace everyone's congratulations or perhaps to embrace the entire world.
"Having been sealed by the Dragon Vein since childhood, labeled a ridiculous hero, and even seen as a doomed person, when did I ever think I would stand here!"
"I can also gain everyone's recognition through my own efforts and become a strong figure in their eyes!"
"This sense of fulfillment and satisfaction is what it truly feels like to be alive!"
"Congratulations, Wang Long." He heard Liu Chengyan and Li Xinghe say with smiles.
"Truly worthy of being my disciple; you did well." He heard Zhang Tailai chuckle lightly.
He also noticed Jiang Xue glance at him. Her usually calm and indifferent face seemed to show a hint of a smile. Although she didn't say a word, he felt her sentiment.
In his life, he had never felt as truly alive in this world as he did today; never had he felt the beauty of life as he did today.
The cheers around him and the voices of congratulations felt like illusions, like a dream that flashed before Wang Long's eyes and ears, lingering for a long time.
It wasn't until he returned to Zhang Tailai and the others that he slowly regained his composure.
"I must admit, I couldn't quite understand that last move. How exactly did you defeat Wang Qianyue?!" Zhang Tailai asked curiously.
Wang Long smiled and said, "Actually, I just used a treasure to evade his desperate attack. As for him... I know he has the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, which can reverse yin and yang, similar to the Reverse Chaos Eye, and it can even reflect attacks."
"So... in that arrow of mine, seven parts of its force were actually reversed! Although the three parts that seemed overwhelming were indeed intimidating, I merely lured him into using the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror to block it. In this decisive battle, it was a single move that determined victory or defeat; I bet he would definitely use that treasure. In the end... I won the bet."
Li Xinghe let out a bitter laugh and said, "You're still as cunning as ever!"
Liu Chengyan chuckled, "All's fair in war; anyway, we won. Now let's see how Wang Qianyue and that Li Mohai can still be so arrogant!"
Zhang Tailai stood up, noticing that Li Mohai had already rescued Wang Qianyue and was doing everything possible to treat him. He suddenly sighed and said, "You took too much of a risk. What if he didn't use the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror at the last moment? His desperate counterattack would have hit you instead! Even if you had a treasure to protect you, combining those two ultimate moves might not have been enough to withstand it!"
"Moreover, at that time, your Dragon Qi was completely exhausted; you could only rely on your body to endure it. At that point... even with us elders around, we might not have been able to save you!"
Wang Long smiled and replied, "Sometimes you have to take risks for victory; it's unavoidable. But... thank you for your concern, Master!"
Zhang Tailai was taken aback for a moment before letting out a bitter laugh and said, "The head of the dragon is coming out; they should announce the results now..."
The head of the dragon ascended to the highest platform, scanning the crowd with sharp eyes before finally resting on someone. His authoritative voice carried a hint of pride as he announced loudly, "The final result of this Dragon Martial Arts Tournament has been revealed: the champion is—Wang Long!"
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