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Chapter 65 The Competition (Please subscribe!!! Striving for 10,000 words a day!!!)

Zhao Litian slowly opened his eyes.

He didn't get up immediately, but first straightened his clothes.

The cuffs of the dark brocade robe were embroidered with coiled dragon patterns in gold thread, and a blood-red jade pendant hung from the jade belt at the waist.

After straightening his clothes, he stood up with unhurried movements, as if he were going to a regular banquet rather than a duel.

"Li Tian," Zhao Wuji said in a low voice, "be careful. Although this boy has just entered the Transformation Realm, he is ruthless in actual combat. Do not underestimate him."

Zhao Litian nodded slightly, without replying, and simply walked towards the arena.

Master Liu of Yufeng Martial Arts School narrowed his eyes: "This kid from the Zhao family has already mastered the family's Fiery Palm technique to the point where 'power follows the steps, and flames arise spontaneously.' This fiery power—he's probably been at the Transformation Realm for more than three years."

"It's more than three years." Standing to the side, Master Han of the Liefeng Martial Arts Academy crossed his arms, his voice low and somber. "Half a year ago, one of our instructors, a beginner-level expert in the Transformation Realm, sparred with him outside the city. He was defeated within ten moves and returned with only one sentence—'His fiery energy is so pure, his palm techniques so seasoned, unlike those of a young man.'"

Zhao Litian stood in the center of the arena, his gaze falling on Chen Jianghe, and looked him up and down.

He clasped his hands in a fist and proclaimed loudly, "The Zhao family, Zhao Litian."

Zhao Litian stopped seven steps in front of Chen Jianghe and clasped his hands in a fist salute.

His voice was as calm as his eyes, without provocation, mockery, or even much emotional fluctuation, as if stating a simple fact: "Please advise me."

Chen Jianghe also clasped his hands in greeting: "Xingyi Martial Arts School, Chen Jianghe."

No unnecessary words.

The two moved almost at the same instant.

With the Shadow Step pushed to its limit, he took seven steps in quick succession, each step leaving shallow, almost invisible footprints on the bluestone slab. His figure constantly made subtle adjustments as he moved, leaving behind several blurry afterimages, making it difficult to determine the true attack route!

Zhao Litian's pupils contracted slightly, and the fiery energy in his right palm suddenly surged as he struck out with a palm to meet Chen Jianghe's attack!

The palm strike was fierce, and the air hissed as it was scorched, causing the temperature on the arena to rise sharply!

However, Chen Jianghe's forward momentum changed instantly as the palm wind reached his body!

He stomped his left foot on the ground, his body spinning rapidly like a top, narrowly avoiding the direct impact of the Fiery Palm, while simultaneously unleashing a drilling fist from within his spinning body!

The fist rotated, condensing its energy into a single point, aiming straight for Zhao Litian's vulnerable ribs!

Zhao Litian snorted coldly, and slapped his left palm horizontally. The crimson energy at the edge of his palm was like a knife, slashing towards Chen Jianghe's right arm!

If this palm strike lands, even a martial artist at the Transformation Realm will have their bones burned or even severed by this intense energy!

But halfway through Chen Jianghe's punch, it suddenly transformed from a drill into a collapse!

His right fist suddenly changed from a rotating forward drill to an upward thrust, the force of the fist like a volcanic eruption, the power bursting out from below and colliding head-on with Zhao Litian's left palm!

"Bang--!"

Fist and palm collided, producing a muffled thud like thunder!

Chen Jianghe swayed slightly, a burning pain coming from the surface of his right fist, his skin turning slightly red from the heat.

Zhao Litian also took a step back, and the force of the rebound from his left palm made a hint of surprise flash in his eyes.

Chen Jianghe's internal energy is so solid and profound.

"Interesting." Zhao Litian's voice remained calm, but the previous contempt was gone from his eyes. "Unfortunately, there are vast differences even among those at the Transformation Realm."

Before he finished speaking, he struck out with both palms!

The blazing energy of his left palm swept across, blocking Chen Jianghe's sideways movement.

His right palm was like a poisonous dragon emerging from its cave, its intense palm force condensing into a crimson streak that pierced straight into Chen Jianghe's heart!

This strike was powerful and fast, with the palm strike concentrated and the attack coming from both sides, blocking all escape routes!

A cold glint flashed in Chen Jianghe's eyes, and his Shadow Step changed again!

Instead of retreating, he advanced, charging straight at Zhao Litian's right palm. At the last moment before the palm strike reached his body, he suddenly twisted his waist and hips, sliding half a step to the side like a fish, dodging the most powerful point of the palm strike. At the same time, he chopped out with his left fist, like an axe splitting a mountain, and slammed it hard on the side of Zhao Litian's right wrist!

"Snapped!"

As their palms met, Zhao Litian's right palm was deflected, and the intense force grazed Chen Jianghe's ribs, leaving a charred mark on his indigo outfit, causing a burning pain in his skin.

But Chen Jianghe paid no heed and followed closely behind with his cannon fist!

The punch was like a cannonball, carrying a fierce and resolute momentum, aimed straight at Zhao Litian's face!

Caught off guard, Zhao Litian had no choice but to raise his left palm to block.

"boom--!"

The fist and palm clashed again!

This time, Zhao Litian took three steps back, and the crimson qi in his left palm fluctuated violently, showing signs of dissipation!

His expression finally changed.

Chen Jianghe pressed his advantage relentlessly, his figure following closely like a shadow, unleashing a barrage of punches: chop, strike, drill, and cannon.

The five elements of the fist rotate in a horizontal motion, each punch condensing and transforming energy, each punch directly attacking vital points!

On the arena, fists and palms intertwined, and crimson qi and invisible force collided constantly, erupting with muffled thunderous roars!

Chen Jianghe's boxing skills became faster and faster, and the combination of the Shadow Step and the Five Elements Fist became more and more seamless.

He no longer adhered to fixed moves, but used them freely, concealing collapse within chop, cannon within drill, and turning horizontal punches into chops, making his moves unpredictable.

What's even more terrifying is his stamina!

At the initial stage of the Transformation Realm, one's Qi and Blood are not as robust as those of a martial artist like Zhao Litian, who has immersed himself in the Transformation Realm for three years.

But the more Chen Jianghe fought, the more stable his breathing became, and the more powerful his punches became!

"This kid... is strange!" Below the stage, Master Liu of Yufeng Martial Arts School narrowed his eyes, his lean arms unconsciously swaying slightly, as if simulating the boxing moves on the stage. "His method of circulating internal energy... is extremely efficient, with almost no waste. Every bit of energy is used to its fullest potential."

"Not only that," Master Han of the Liefeng Martial Arts Academy said in a deep voice, "His footwork is also very strange. It seems like he's advancing straight ahead, but he's actually shifting to the side; it seems like he's retreating, but he's actually gathering momentum. Zhao Litian's Flaming Palm was about to hit him several times, but he always managed to dodge it by the slightest margin at the last moment..."

Under the shade of the Silver Snake Martial Arts School, Liu Yinshuang had already sat up straight.

"Interesting..." She murmured to herself, her red lips slightly parted. "An eighteen-year-old at the Transformation Realm, still able to fight Zhao Litian to this extent... Li Chengyue, what kind of monster have you raised?"

On the stage, Zhao Litian's expression grew increasingly grim.

He found himself gradually losing ground!

Chen Jianghe's punches were as heavy as mountains with each impact, causing his blood and qi to surge.

Even more bizarrely, the force of that punch carried a subtle, penetrating power. With each contact, a tiny force would seep into his body, constantly eroding his blood circulation!

"This can't go on!" Alarm bells rang in Zhao Litian's mind.

He took a deep breath, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and his crimson aura erupted from his body!

"Blazing flames engulf the heavens!"

With both palms pushed forward, the crimson energy in his palms erupted like a volcano, transforming into two blazing waves of fire that swept towards Chen Jianghe!

With this strike, he pushed the power of the mid-stage Transformation Realm to its limit. The bluestone slabs on the arena were scorched and cracked, and the air was filled with the smell of burning!

Chen Jianghe's pupils suddenly contracted.

This palm strike was unavoidable!

In a flash, he made a decision.

No retreat, no flash!

He stomped his foot, his body shooting forward like a cannonball into the blazing flames, simultaneously drawing his fists to his waist, his blood and energy surging wildly, concentrating into his fists—

The final move of the Five Elements Fist is the Horizontal Fist!

The punches are like a horizontal beam spanning the sea, with a smooth and rounded force, combining defense and offense!

"Boom—!!!"

The force of the fist collided head-on with the wave of fire, unleashing a deafening roar!

The intense and powerful internal energy clashed violently, and a dazzling red and white light exploded on the arena!

The light dissipated.

In the center of the arena, two figures stood facing each other.

Chen Jianghe's clothes were torn, his exposed skin was covered with burn marks, and blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth, but his spine was straight.

Zhao Litian was in no better shape; his black brocade robe was charred and tattered, his right arm hung limply at his sides, and the crimson mark on his palm had faded.

He stared intently at Chen Jianghe, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"You..." Zhao Litian had just uttered a single word when he suddenly groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Jianghe slowly withdrew his fist and stood up straight.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his voice calm yet clear, echoing throughout the hall: "Thank you for your concession."

Zhao Litian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but then everything went black before his eyes. He staggered and knelt on one knee.

The entire room fell silent.

All eyes were fixed on the boy on the stage, who was covered in burns but still stood ramrod straight.

Won?

Chen Jianghe... defeated Zhao Litian?!

Zhao Litian, the number one young talent of the Zhao family, who had been immersed in the Transformation Realm for three years, was defeated by Chen Jianghe, who had just entered the Transformation Realm?!

"Good...good!" Under the shade of the Xingyi Martial Arts School, Li Chengyue suddenly burst into laughter, coughing between laughs. "Well done! Hahahaha!"

Supported by Zhou Yong, Su Derong's pale face flushed with excitement as he murmured, "Good lad..."

...Good lad....."

He Shouzhou clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with excitement and pride.

Zhao Wuji's face was so gloomy it could drip water.

He slowly stood up, his purple-gold python robe fluttering without wind, his aura fluctuating violently, and the killing intent in his eyes almost solidifying.

But he ultimately did not react.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Litian lost the duel on the stage. If the Zhao family were to turn against him on the spot, they would truly lose face.

"Someone come here," Zhao Wuji spat out through gritted teeth, "help Li Tian down."

Two members of the Zhao family hurriedly jumped onto the stage and helped Zhao Litian, who was kneeling on the ground, to his feet.

Zhao Litian raised his head, staring intently at Chen Jianghe. His lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word. He was then helped off the stage.