"Qinghong, your Fourth Uncle has challenged for the Patriarchâs seat, but when it comes down to it, this is all for the sake of the Qian Familyâs centuries-old legacy."
Qian Hului clasped his hands behind his back, putting on the righteous air of an elder, and proposed unhurriedly, "However, I am your elder, after all. It wouldnât be right for me to bully a junior right from the start and take advantage of a young girl like you. Why donât we let the juniors have a go for this first match to warm up? You and I can settle things in the end. How about it?"
Qian Qinghong watched his act with cold eyes. Of course she knew what this old fox was plotting.
He was simply wary of her true strength and wanted to use his subordinates to test the waters first. Besides, the supporters for both sides were already out in the open.
In Qian Huluiâs eyes, Su Yu was just a junior who had recently entered the mid-stage of the Flesh Refining Realm. With the lowest realm, he was undoubtedly the easiest target. If he could use this opportunity to win the first round, he would not only suppress the main branchâs morale but also establish prestige for his own faction.
As expected, before Qian Qinghong could speak, Qian Hului made the final call. "Since this is an internal Qian Family spar, letâs not bother with any clever matchup strategies. Weâll fight three rounds, fair and squareâsoldier against soldier, general against general."
"Qingba, you go first. Face Friend Su! Remember to hold back; we wouldnât want to hurt him."
Those were the words Qian Qingba had been waiting for. He sneered and strode into the center of the Martial Arts Arena.
"Brother Su, if you please." Qian Qingba looked at Su Yu, his eyes filled with undisguised contempt. "I heard you made a name for yourself in the Outer City during the Dinglong Association, relying on a fierce and domineering Fist Technique. As it happens, I have painstakingly cultivated the Qian Familyâs ancestral Thunder Collapse Fist and Thunder Collapse Step for over a decade. I consider myself to have made some small achievements, and today, Iâd like to ask for your guidance."
âIâve got this all figured out,â he thought. âIâm a whole realm higher than Su Yu and Iâve been training in this fist technique and footwork for years. Thereâs no way Iâm weaker than him.â
âToday is the perfect day to defeat Su Yu, ride his fame, and finally get the respect I deserve!â
âHere in the Qian Family, Iâve always been looked down on by Qian Qinghong and the rest of the main branch. Iâm sick of it!â
Su Yu gave a faint smile.
The ambition in the other manâs eyesâthe desperate desire to use him as a stepping stone to fameâwas practically bursting out.
âLooks like I have no choice but to fight.â
Just as he was about to step forward, Dai Xin, who was beside him, reached out a delicate hand, gently tugging his sleeve. She said in a low voice, "Brother Su, donât go. Qinghong was planning to forfeit this first match anyway."
Qian Qinghong, standing at the very front, also turned around. With a slight frown, she gave Su Yu an extremely subtle shake of her head.
"Donât worry, Sister Dai. Iâm not just trying to be a hero. Leave this fight to me." Su Yuâs tone was gentle but left no room for doubt.
He gently took hold of Dai Xinâs slender, fair wrist, moved it aside, and then calmly walked toward the platform.
As he passed by Qian Qinghong, he saw that she still intended to stop him. Su Yu simply turned his head and gave her a look of firm reassurance.
Meeting that calm gaze, the words of discouragement on the tip of Qian Qinghongâs tongue were instantly swallowed back.
âShe suddenly remembered. This man before me is a monster! He escaped from Hong Leiâa warrior at the Perfection of the Muscle Forging Realmâat the bottom of the Black Water River! He got away completely unscathed!â
âMaybe... maybe he really does have what it takes!â
On the other side of the platform, when Qian Qingba saw that Su Yu actually dared to accept the challenge, he was overcome with elation.
âWell, well. Since youâre asking to die, donât blame me for what comes next!â
He tilted his head slightly and exchanged a subtle glance with Zhao Gaolang at the side of the arena. They had a tacit understanding: if an opportunity arose, they would cripple this man!
"Letâs begin!"
Su Yu took his position on the platform, his tone calm.
The moment his voice fell, the Qi and Blood in Qian Qingbaâs body erupted.
BOOM!
A sound like the boom of muffled summer thunder exploded on the platform. It was the terrifying noise produced when his domineering Qi and Blood instantly surged into his Yongquan Acupoint.
In the next instant, Qian Qingbaâs figure blurred where he stood, transforming into a hazy afterimage as he instantly closed the distance to Su Yu.
âFeel my speed, you brat!â
Qian Qingbaâs eyes were full of arrogance. âIâve always wanted to make a name for myself! Iâm the real genius!â
âIf I hadnât been born into a branch of the Qian Family, if Iâd had enough resources, thereâs no way Iâd let a woman like Qian Qinghong hold me down!â
âTake this Thunder Collapse Step. He was incredibly proud of it. He had only practiced for seven or eight years and had already reached the stage of Major Accomplishment!â
âWho could possibly compare to that?â
âAnd Su Yu? Heâs just a country bumpkin whoâs only been training for a few years. Sure, heâs talented, but that just means he breaks through realms quickly!â
However, faced with Qian Qingbaâs astonishing speed, Su Yu simply remained where he was, calm and still.
Because his Truth-Seeing Eye was already active, he could see the flow of his opponentâs Qi and Blood and knew the attack wasnât coming from the front.
Sure enough, in the next moment, Qian Qingba feinted, his body instantly vanishing again and reappearing behind Su Yu.
âScared stiff, are you, kid!â
âHa! You couldnât even follow my feint. Youâre done for. Iâll cripple you with this one move!â
"Thunder Collapse Fist!"
Qian Qingbaâs face was savage as the Qi and Blood of a late-stage Flesh Refining Realm expert gathered in his right fist without reservation. This punch wasnât meant to be held back; instead, it was aimed with extreme malice, smashing directly toward the vital point on the back of Su Yuâs head!
The back of the head is the bodyâs most vulnerable point.
If he were to be struck squarely by such a heavy punch imbued with Ming Jin, even with the physique of a mid-stage Flesh Refining Realm cultivator, he would either die or become a bedridden imbecile for life!
Watch out!
Below the platform, Qian Qinghong let out a sharp cry of warning. At the same time, the Qi and Blood in her feet surged; she was preparing to jump in and save him at a momentâs notice.
However, the situation on the platform reversed in an instant.
The Qi and Blood within Su Yuâs body had long been coiled and ready. The moment Qian Qingba struck, Su Yuâs body vanished from its spot.
He had just activated the Seven Fiends Thunder Collapse Step at the Perfection Realm!
The moment this footwork was activated, the disparity became instantly clear. How could the opponentâs Thunder Collapse Step at Major Accomplishment possibly compare?
Qian Qingbaâs punch, which concentrated all his Qi and Blood, slammed into empty air with a BANG. A wave of white energy rolled out, and the air crackled.
The power of this strike was clearly astonishing. If an ordinary mid-stage Flesh Refining Realm cultivator were to take such a punch, they would be left half-dead, if not worse!
As his attack missed, the triumphant, savage grin on Qian Qingbaâs face instantly froze. His pupils contracted to the size of a pinprick.
âWhere is he?!â
"Qingba, behind you! Dodge!"
A roar like a clap of thunder boomed from offstage. The one who shouted the warning was none other than Qian Hului.
Hearing his fatherâs warning, even though Qian Qingba couldnât track Su Yuâs movements at all, the instincts honed by years of martial arts training moved faster than his thoughts.
He let out a wild roar, twisted his waist, and pushed his Thunder Collapse Step to its absolute limit, his body flashing to the side like a startled cheetah.
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
Qian Qingbaâs body frantically zigzagged across the spacious Martial Arts Arena, leaving a series of afterimages in his wake.
But no matter how he fled, that lethal presence, like a maggot feasting on his bones, remained stuck to the back of his neck!
âImpossible!â
âHeâs only in the mid-stage of the Flesh Refining Realm! How can his speed be completely overwhelming mine?â
Qian Qingba was drenched in sweat. The more he used the Thunder Collapse Step, the more his heart pounded with terror.
His pride and joy, his speed, was being utterly crushed by his opponentâs seemingly effortless, strolling pace.
At the side of the arena, Qian Qinghong, who had been nervous just moments ago, now had eyes filled with incredible, joyous surprise.
âSo fast! Brother Su really was hiding his strength... With footwork this amazing, could he have already reached the Perfection Realm?â
Dai Xinâs green eyes sparkled with extraordinary light, fixed unblinkingly on the composed figure on the platform.
âThat speed... itâs terrifying. Heâs already as fast as I am. Looks like my little brother wouldnât stand a chance against him.â
In stark contrast to the two womenâs delight,
Qian Huluiâs face was as dark as water.
âDamn it!â
âI thought this was a guaranteed win to start things off, but itâs turned into a complete mess.â
âWhat kind of monster is this Su Yu? That speed... itâs clearly the kind of speed one can only achieve at the Perfection Realm of a movement technique.â
âHow could someone so young cultivate a martial art to that level?!â
Zhao Gaolangâs sinister, inverted-triangle eyes were locked tightly onto Su Yu, the wariness and killing intent within them almost taking physical form.
âThis kid must not be left alive!â
âIf we let him keep growing for a few more years, Iâm afraid I wonât even be able to withstand a single one of his attacks!â
On the platform, after a brief cat-and-mouse chase, Su Yuâs calm voice rang out.
"Surrender."
Before his voice had even faded, the Trait of Ape Shadow Swift Wind activated within Su Yu.
His right fist shot out like a cannonball, smashing ferociously toward Qian Qingbaâs defenseless back.
Although this punch wasnât enhanced by the Black Stone Body Forging Skill or the Ape Demonâs Baleful Qi, its destructive power had already surpassed the limits of the late-stage of the Flesh Refining Realm!
Qian Qingba felt the powerful fist wind behind him. With an angry roar, he brazenly turned and unleashed his Thunder Collapse Fist.
He had no intention of surrendering. Even now, he believed that Su Yu had only bested him in speed. When it came to explosive power, he was convinced Su Yu was no match for him.
BOOM!
The two fists collided in mid-air with brutal, straightforward force.
At the moment of impact, Qian Qingba felt an overwhelming wave of Ming Jin, like an invisible sledgehammer, instantly shattering the defenses of his entire right arm!
AHHH!!!
Accompanied by a sickening crack of bone, Qian Qingba let out a miserable scream.
He violently retracted his right arm, which was now spasming uncontrollably. His body staggered back seven or eight steps as if hit by a runaway carriage before he finally managed to stabilize himself.
âImpossible...â
âHow could that punch be so powerful!â
Qian Qingbaâs face turned an ugly shade of purple-red, and beads of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
The heart-piercing pain from his right arm cruelly tore away his last shred of hope.
He had lost.
Defeated in front of everyone by a young man who was a whole minor realm beneath him!
Qian Qingba could already foresee it: by tomorrow morning, news that Su Yu had defied his realm to defeat a late-stage opponent would spread throughout all of Black Stone City.
And he, Qian Qingba, would not only be exposed as no genius at all, but would be reduced to a mere stepping stone to highlight this peerless prodigy!
After defeating his opponent with a single punch, Su Yu simply and quietly retracted his fist, watching the man opposite him with a calm expression, waiting for him to admit defeat.
Now, on the Qian Familyâs home turf, with Qian Huluiâa Muscle Forging Realm expertâwatching like a tiger, he didnât take the opportunity to deal a killing blow.
Below the platform, the members of the Qian Family were shocked into a dead silence by this perception-shattering scene, which was then followed by bursts of irrepressible gasps.
"So strong! Su Yu actually knocked back Lord Qingba with a single punch!"
"Unbelievable! Lord Qingba is in the late-stage of the Flesh Refining Realm, and Su Yu is in the mid-stage. Did he just win against someone in a higher realm?"
"I didnât understand that punch. What was the secret behind it? How could Lord Qingba not take it?"
"Su Yu has set a new record, right? Defeating a stronger enemy from a lower Flesh Refining Realm... Tell me, who in Black Stone City has ever done that?"
Listening to the surrounding discussions and gasps, which felt like knives stabbing into his heart, Qian Qingbaâs face, already twisted in pain, was now completely filled with humiliation and venomous resentment.
The veins on his forehead bulged as his sanity crumbled under the extreme shame and anger.
"Iâll kill you!"