Free Web NovelChapter 1476: Chapter 758: One Move
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"One move, if I can’t defeat you in one move, it’s my loss!" Situ Bufan sneered. In Qing Shui’s eyes, Situ Bufan looked like a fool, foolishly shouting such absurd words, as if trying to instill awe in the audience. "One move, if I can’t defeat you in one move, it’s my loss!" Situ Bufan sneered. In Qing Shui’s eyes, Situ Bufan foolishly shouted such ridiculous statements and tried to awe the audience, looking like a clown.
However, Qing Shui knew that, despite Situ Bufan’s arrogance, he must have seen Qing Youu’s martial prowess, yet he still dared to step into the arena and make such a statement. Situ Bufan’s skill level should be at the peak of the Martial Warrior realm, or he had already crossed the threshold into the Martial General’s domain.
Qing Youu looked at the handsome and arrogant guy in front of him and suddenly felt an urge to smash his double hammers on Situ Bufan’s head.
Qing Shui felt nothing but disgust when he saw the nauseating smile on Situ Bufan’s face. What a pretentious person!
"Come on, boy, if I don’t make it, I’ll give you the courtesy of the first three moves... but I’m afraid you won’t even have a chance to strike at me." Hearing his words, Qing Youu’s expression became annoyed. Without wasting any time, he rushed forward, swinging his double hammers with great force. Speed and passion!
Situ Bufan, like a leaf floating in the middle of a tornado, calmly moved to the left, causing Qing Youu’s attack to miss.
"First move!"
Upon hearing Situ Bufan’s taunt, Qing Youu quickly swung his double hammers again, dashing at Situ Bufan like lightning. Situ Bufan still maintained his sarcastic taunt and immediately retreated lightly, continuing his provocations.
"Second move!"
As soon as Situ Bufan finished speaking, he avoided the double hammers’ strike. Qing Youu connected the two double hammers in a posture resembling the shape of "one". When executing Vortex Technology, it formed a weapon over 5 meters wide, spinning like a gyroscope, once again targeting Situ Bufan.
For a moment, the arena itself was stunned by the technique displayed by Qing Youu. However, Situ Bufan used his unique body movement technique, taking half a step forward, backward, left, and right. Avoiding the impact of the hammers, thin as paper. His mastery level was enough for him to even have time to adjust the direction of the hammer blow amidst Qing Youu’s fierce onslaught!
"Third move!"
"Ah!" Qing Youu roared again. It was unknown whether he was panicking or cheering himself on as he manipulated the double hammers again, aiming at Situ Bufan’s chest.
At this point, Situ Bufan clenched his fist, curled his lips upward into an unpleasant smile. When he struck out, his fist emitted a soft green light, enveloping it, giving the impression that his fist had actually enlarged!
"Cha!"
"P!"
The first sound occurred when the fist and the hammer made contact, while the second sound was due to Qing Youu involuntarily spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood. Due to the impact, he was expelled from the arena, causing him to lose consciousness.
"Oh, sorry, I held back." Situ Bufan casually said as he looked admiringly at the fist that defeated Qing Youu. "What a deluded fool!" Qing Shui couldn’t help but think after seeing this, while anger engulfed his demeanor.
Luo Qing was also affected, but he quickly regained his usual composure. After Qing Youu was taken away for treatment, a displeased expression appeared on the faces of all members of the Qing Family.
"Martial General domain, he must have broken through to the Martial General domain!" A low voice echoed as the audience began to discuss.
"He really defeated Qing Youu with one blow; it’s truly impressive. I think he must have at least reached the Second Grade in the Martial General domain."
Nonsense, what do you know? From my observations, he should be at the Fifth Grade in the Martial General domain. My cousin is a Second Grade Martial Arts General, but compared to Situ Bufan, he’s still lacking.
"Ah, I see, brother. Your cousin is really amazing; maybe I can befriend him in the future?"
"No problem!" The thin young man replied.
"I wonder what your cousin has been up to recently and when he’ll have time to meet?"
"Oh, he certainly has time, but unfortunately, he was killed two years ago!" The thin young man shook his head and sighed.
The guy talking to the thin young man almost spat blood and fainted, "Dead... I don’t want to meet the dead..."
Situ Nantian tried his hardest to suppress the glee rising in his heart, barely managing to do so. He murmured to himself, "A bunch of country bumpkins, fighting to see who’s the strongest? Even if you’re the strongest, so what? In the end, it only took one blow from my grandchild to defeat you. What a joke, what a waste of time."
As the chief judge, he wouldn’t laugh out loud, so the cunning old fox could only feign embarrassment and lightly cough.
Standing on stage, watching the awe-struck expressions on the faces of the audience, Situ Bufan’s smile grew even wider. Qing Shui felt nauseous, looking at that disgusting smile. Unable to bear it, Qing Shui leapt onto the arena.
"Is it you? Do you want to challenge me?" Situ Bufan scowled. To his surprise, as he was basking in adoring gazes, he saw another young man jump onto the stage. Wasn’t this move equivalent to slapping his face and trying to steal his glory?
