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Shao Jie clenched his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulging like dragons, as if countless tiny snake shadows were crawling under his skin, revealing a sense of madness and determination.

His arm muscles were taut, as solid as mountains, gripping the strangely shaped white dragon spear that emitted a faint, cold light. The spear tip trembled slightly, as if it were about to burst through the air at any moment.

He slightly parted his lips, and a thick aura of blood uncontrollably overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The stain on her dry lips only added to the eeriness and horror.

"you……"

Upon seeing this, Ye Chu's eyes flashed with astonishment, clearly not expecting Shao Jie to fight to such an extent.

That reckless determination left him somewhat perplexed.

"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

Ye Chu's words carried a complex mix of emotions.

These simple four words struck the two of them like a heavy hammer, freezing the surrounding air.

"Anyone who stands in my way must die!"

Shao Jie chuckled and slowly walked forward.

His movements appeared slow and deliberate.

It was like slowly walking towards one's comrade-in-arms.

However, Ye Chu's expression was solemn at this moment, and he secretly gripped the White Dragon Thorn in his hand.

For some reason, he gained some insights after defeating the third-tier martial arts master, Wolf Lord.

A stream of energy condensed and flowed continuously from the center of the forehead throughout the body, reaching every limb and bone.

That's not the most important thing.

As long as Ye Chu held his breath and concentrated, he was able to see the aura surrounding the other side.

At this moment, Shao Jie's aura was extremely strange, as if a huge blood-red flame was burning.

Behind the flames were demons that were constantly devouring Shao Jie.

At this moment, the strength that Shao Jie was unleashing was actually at the level of a third-tier martial artist!

Suddenly, Shao Jie moved like lightning, unleashing a terrifying aura, like a dormant volcano suddenly erupting.

The spear in his hand seemed to come alive at that moment, transforming into a raging silver python, carrying overwhelming killing intent and unparalleled power, tearing through the air and roaring out.

This strike, with its treacherous angle, was like a lightning bolt streaking across the sky, its trajectory impossible to predict.

It didn't charge in a straight line, but rather sped along the side in an almost bizarre curve, its target Ye Chu, determined to pierce through that arrogant figure with its sharp edge.

The only sound in the air was the sharp whistling of the spear cutting through the air, which intertwined with the boiling fighting spirit in Shao Jie's heart to form a stirring battle song.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze. Everyone's attention was drawn to this shot, and a sense of awe and reverence welled up in their hearts.

At this moment, Shao Jie's figure became the most dazzling star on the arena.

A sharp, hawk-like glint suddenly flashed in Ye Chu's eyes, as if it could see through all the hypocrisy and trickery in the world.

A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips, as if mocking his self-righteous opponents, and he casually asked a question in return.

"You think you can shake me, Ye Chu, with these lowly tricks?"

Gun body hardened!

After saying this, he gripped the White Dragon Spear tightly with both hands. Under the infusion of some unknown energy, the spear instantly hardened like iron, shining with a tough and unyielding light that could not be underestimated.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely dense black aura surged out from his body, like a demonic dragon awakening in the dark night, swiftly and domineeringly binding the White Dragon Spear tightly.

The tip of the spear gleamed with a chilling metallic sheen, as if it could tear through the void and pierce through all obstacles.

At this moment, Ye Chu's aura reached its peak, surrounded by an indescribable majesty and domineering presence.

He moved with the speed and agility of a cheetah hunting its prey, his white dragon spear transforming into a black lightning bolt that pierced the sky and pointed directly at his opponent.

The two guns clashed, instantly unleashing a deafening roar. Sparks flew as the metal collided, like stars falling—brilliant yet fleeting.

Ye Chu displayed extraordinary strength and determination with his unwavering attitude, which shocked everyone present and aroused an indescribable sense of awe in their hearts.

"Shao Jie, watch closely. Whatever you do, whether it's risking your life or self-harm!"

"From the moment I told you, when we met on the field, my skill level far surpassed yours!"

Ye Chu's lips curled into a cold smile, a smile that contained the resolute determination that had been suppressed for a long time.

He was already tired of Shao Jie's endless, despicable underhanded tricks and ruthless methods.

Every confrontation felt like struggling in a murky swamp, suffocating you.

However, Ye Chu's inherent tenacity and principles were as unshakable as a rock.

He will repay kindness with boundless gratitude; and he will personally settle scores with those he has wronged, leaving no regrets.

Today is the day when the grudges and entanglements between him and Shao Jie will be completely settled.

Since we are about to embark on our journey to Shanghai, why not take this opportunity to settle our entanglement with Shao Jie and let this pointless cause and effect dissipate with the wind?

Ye Chu pondered to himself, his gaze growing increasingly resolute, as if he could already see the vast world that belonged to him slowly unfolding before him, and all of this would begin with today's final showdown with Shao Jie.

So he slowly raised the gun, exuding an indescribable chilling aura, like a sharp sword about to be drawn, pointing directly at the opponent who had challenged his bottom line countless times.

"Heh! Let's see who survives!"

A cold smile curled at the corner of Shao Jie's mouth. His body seemed to be filled with an invisible force, and every inch of his muscles contained energy ready to be unleashed.

Suddenly, he unleashed a deafening roar, like a wild beast awakening.

His arms seemed to transform into an indestructible shield, carrying the force of a whirlwind as they resolutely crashed into the intertwined sharpness.

However, Ye Chu's reaction was like that of a ghost, having already anticipated the situation. His actions were so swift that they exceeded Shao Jie's expectations.

The White Dragon Spear drew a dazzling arc in the air before instantly disappearing from the battlefield with astonishing speed.

Seeing this, Shao Jie's eyes sharpened, unwilling to be outdone.

He quickly grabbed the large coat beside him, twisted his wrist, and the coat billowed out like giant black wings.

They attempted to shroud Ye Chu in this sudden shadow, hoping to find a glimmer of hope in the chaos, or at least to disrupt their opponent's vision.

"cut!"

"Ugh, those petty tricks again!"

Ye Chu snorted coldly and chopped the incoming coat in two with a flick of his wrist.

However, Shao Jie had already raised his gun and charged.

The transformed Wang Ballet now weighs several hundred kilograms.

The speed at which it was thrust out was like an arrow released from a bow.

Accompanied by the sound of wind breaking.

The gun barrel was pointed directly at Ye Chu's shoulder.

At first, the crowd in the stands were criticizing Shao Jie for his despicable methods.

But when they saw the spear thrusting towards Ye Chu, they all let out a gasp of surprise.