"Brother Chen..." Tang Ming anxiously called out, pulling at Wang Chen.

  "Dont worry!" He nodded slightly, indicating to Tang Ming that it was unnecessary.

  Almost everyone in the arena focused their attention on him! Han Jin, who had just finished fighting, looked at Wang Chen and couldnt help but feel a little worried. He knew too well about Han Yus strength.

  Looking at the young man walking step by step into the arena, and then looking at the cold smile hanging from the corner of Han Yus mouth, Han Yuxuan also couldnt help but frown, with a look of wanting to speak but stopping herself. Thinking back to before, thinking back to that time in the martial arts arena, Wang Chens apathetic gaze, the girl let out a faint sigh.

  On the stage, those who came to watch the battle revealed eyes full of interest, as if expecting the last scion of the royal family to bring them another surprise.

  "Are you both aware of the rules? Lets just get to the point, I dont want to repeat myself!" Looking at the two who were staring each other down, the Third Elder still said the same thing, but this time with a bit more weight!

  Looking at Wang Chen, he let out a final sigh: "The match is starting!"

  "Whats wrong, little thing? Are you scared?" Han Yu asked calmly, looking at Wang Chen without making a move.

  "Theres no such word in my life!" Wang Chen said mercilessly with a light hum.

  "Great, I hope you can still be like this later!" Han Yu said with a sly smile, looking at Wang Chen.

  As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the two people suddenly turned cold, and the air seemed to freeze, giving a sense of oppression.

  Outside the field was quiet, everyone waiting for the two to start, and those heavy breathing sounds could be heard clearly.

  The sun sets in the west, bringing a hint of crimson, dyeing the entire earth red, stretching the shadows of the two people very long.

  A gentle breeze blew by, stirring up a cloud of dust and also dispersing the heat brought by the scorching sun during the day.

  "Haha, you little scamp, lets see how you can still jump around!" Han Feng said with a sly smile.

  "Han Yu will definitely be able to take down this little trash!" The two followers beside Han Feng continued to show off their prowess.

  In the arena, Wang Chen and Han Yus eyes met in mid-air, and the battle had actually begun at this moment.

  A moment later, Wang Chen took the initiative to attack. Facing the powerful Han Yu, he knew that dodging was useless. Although his ghost step was exquisite, his own strength was still too weak, and his grasp of the ghost step was not enough to deal with Han Yus current strength. Trying to use the ghost step to dodge Han Yu would only consume his own true yuan energy. In this situation, taking the initiative to attack was the best choice.

  "How arrogant!" Seeing Wang Chen take the lead in attacking, Han Yu let out a soft hum and said coldly.

  As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly kicked the ground with his hind legs, and his whole body was like an arrow, borrowing this force to rush forward!

  "Thunderclap Palm!" A loud shout, Thunderclap Palm strikes out!

  Rumble... A low roar instantly filled the entire arena, and his palm suddenly seemed to turn into a huge sky curtain that was about to crash down on Wang Chen.

  "Bursting Mountain Fist!" As a high-level martial skill of the same rank as Huang Jie, Bursting Mountain Fist also emitted a terrifying aura at this moment. Wang Chen no longer held back and fully displayed his strength.

  A force of one thousand eight hundred catties burst out in an instant, the fist carrying a whistling breath tearing through space, rubbing against the air, making a loud whooshing sound.

  Rumble...

  One punch clashed, and the two figures retreated hastily! They backed off for over a dozen steps before barely stabilizing their bodies. On the other side, Han Yu seemed to be doing slightly better, retreating seven or eight steps before standing firm.

  After standing firm on their feet, the two didnt stop for a moment and once again pounced forward, fists and palms colliding, whooshing sounds ringing out continuously!

  The two unexpectedly unfolded a fierce and evenly matched confrontation on stage, exceeding everyones expectations. After witnessing Wang Chens strange footwork earlier, everyone thought he would continue to use that set of footwork to dodge, but who could have predicted that he would be so tough? The display of strength once again left many people gasping in shock.

  This is not the power that a sixth-order body-refining martial artist should have, it has completely reached the level of a seventh-order body-refining martial artist, and is even stronger! It can actually rival the power of Han Yu, who has entered the eighth order of body refinement!

  "Damn it, how did this guy cultivate!" Knowing that Wang Chens true yuan force had only reached the sixth stage, some people had already begun to exclaim in shock.

  Rumble... rumble... rumble...

  Wave after wave of dull collisions kept coming, gripping peoples hearts! Eyes wide open, everyone was afraid to miss any scene!

  The onlookers in the stands also began to get excited, as such a thrilling and intense competition was rarely seen in any familys inter-clan matches.

  At the same time, everyone also saw a bit of a spearhead. Although this was just an ordinary tribal comparison, the two peoples moves were all used with full force, and more importantly, these moves were fatal one by one. Once someone was hit first, they would be seriously injured or even killed! If there wasnt some other reason, a competition couldnt become so life-and-death. Especially Han Yu, his Thunderbolt Palm was rising and falling greatly, with a momentum that could kill with one strike.

  Bang...

  At this moment, a dull sound came, and Wang Chen was heavily slapped on his left shoulder. He flew out and fell to the ground with a beautiful blood flower in mid-air!

  After all, there was a significant gap in strength, and Wang Chen was still suppressed.

  "Ah..."

  When they saw Wang Chens mouth overflowing with fresh blood, some timid people covered their mouths tightly, and worried cries came out!

  "You insignificant thing! Go to hell!" With one move, Han Yus mouth corner revealed a sinister smile, and he loudly shouted, pouncing on him, not giving Wang Chen any chance to breathe.

  Longhuquan, this high-level boxing technique of Huang Jie suddenly appeared, and it was actually intended to take advantage of the situation to kill! This move immediately caused another commotion.

  "No good!" Seeing this scene, a girl in the crowd stomped her foot heavily and was about to rush forward.

  "Wait, its not working now!" At the critical moment, Han Jin pulled the girl and said faintly. At this time, even if Han Yu Xuan came on stage, it was already too late. Its better to see if things will change. Looking at the injured boy, he didnt believe the game would end like this.

  "Han Yu!" The three elders on the stage shouted angrily! Family trials were a matter of life and death, and now that Wang Chen had been hit with full force and was clearly seriously injured, it was obvious what would happen if they continued to fight. According to the family rules, the outcome of the match could be announced. At this point, Han Yus heart was set on continuing to pursue and kill him.

  "The match isnt over yet? Its not over until one admits defeat!" Just as the three elders wanted to enter and stop it, the great elder said calmly.

  As he spoke, he blocked the path of the three elders, drawing their angry gazes.

  In the arena, danger lurked everywhere. All that could be seen was Han Yu fiercely chasing and beating Wang Chen, who was desperately dodging on the ground with threads of fresh blood constantly oozing from the corner of his mouth, a terrifying sight to behold.

  "You little scoundrel, Ill see you dead!" With a ferocious grin, Han Yus attacks grew increasingly vicious. Several times, his fists scraped against Wang Chens body and smashed into the ground, producing loud booming sounds!

  The ground sank into fist-sized pits and bumps, bringing with it a series of slight tremors.

  "Kid, his blind spot is on the left, go for it!" Just in time, Wang Chen heard Ling Zhans voice in his mind.

  Without thinking, he hastily followed his words, his right hand exerting a sudden force, propelling his entire body to roll to the left. Immediately afterwards, his legs pushed off the ground and his whole person slid forward along the ground for five or six meters!

  In an instant, a low rubbing sound was emitted, and dust flew everywhere.

  Then, the power of his right hand bursting out, he sprang up from the ground. His injured left shoulder was pulled, bringing a sharp pain. If it wasnt for him punching out a fist at the critical moment to make Han Yu hold back, this punch would have been enough to break his own shoulder bone.

  "Shuishi Leg!" Looking at Han Yu who was pouncing again, Wang Chen coldly shouted. The Bōng Shān Fist not only has fist techniques but also leg techniques, and the Shuishi Leg is one of them.

  Han Yus intense killing intent had thoroughly enraged Wang Chen, although he expected him to make a ruthless move, but didnt think it would be so brazen, especially towards the elder on stage! Those words of his were heard by Wang Chen.

  With a twist of his waist, Hanyu suddenly sprinted forward with the help of inertia, kicking out at incredible speed that made it hard for people to see clearly!

  Sigh...

  A massive force burst out, this one leg, Wang Chens exerted strength even surpassed his limit, surpassing 1,800 jin of power. Under extreme anger and danger, his potential was also thoroughly stimulated! The sound of breaking through the air was ear-piercing.

  Perhaps he didnt expect Wang Chen to counterattack in such a situation, and before he could react, the leg had already arrived in front of him. A look of horror flashed across Han Yus face as he hastily raised his hand to block it.

  A duller explosion sound than before came through...

  Han Yu was unexpectedly blown away like a kite with its string cut.