"Boom!"
The two collided again, creating an earth-shattering sound.
Fist-to-fist, move-to-kill, no excessive movements, no flashy actions.
The simpler the move, the more it could display their true strength. In the end, neither had time to determine a victor with weapons.
They directly abandoned weapon clashes and instead used fists and feet to decide the outcome, the most direct and simplest way.
"Brave enough, indeed. I didn't expect you to really accept the challenge. Since that's the case, I won't be ambiguous either. Let me verify your strength."
Qin Hao, wearing a special mask, originally thought it could provide some concealment, some absolute suppression, but only now was he reacting.
"He's got some skill, indeed. He's not just dead weight. I have to bring out a bit more of my strength, or I won't be able to get away with this."
Qin Hao was secretly shocked, his eyes under the mask flashing with determination.
"Kid, prepare to die!"
He didn't want to be controlled by others, didn't want to be looked down upon, because he had his own reasons, his own judgment. At this moment, he brought out his strength.
"Kill! Come again!"
His figure flashed, approaching his opponent like a ghost, a punch carrying the force of wind and thunder, but at the moment of contact, it suddenly changed direction, using his leg instead of his hand, sweeping towards the opponent's waist.
"You dare show off your petty tricks in front of me? Watch my Grand Might Heavenly Dragon."
Ye Yang was not to be outdone. They met each other's attacks head-on, already sparking and full of gunpowder.
"Kid, the gap between you and me is like heaven and earth. What are you going to use to fight me? What are you going to use to compete with me?"
The opponent was not to be outdone either. Swords were drawn, and the battle was in full swing.
"Can you stop with the nonsense? You have to try to know if you can, you have to verify to understand. How can you know I'm not your opponent?"
Sparks seemed to fly in the air as the opponent narrowly avoided the attack with a sideways roll, a solemn look flashing across his face.
"Kill, kill, kill..."
Dust flew all around, the figures of the two intertwined in the haze, each confrontation stirring up circles of air waves.
Both sides brought out their true abilities, neither underestimating anyone, and certainly not underestimating their opponent.
"As expected, the Central Province's number one young prodigy has some skill, some ability."
Ye Yang fought while holding his breath and concentrating, afraid of missing any detail. Once again, he came prepared with a learning attitude, so of course he wouldn't miss any detail.
Qin Hao thought to himself, "What should I do now? Just give up like this? Absolutely not!"
The two were at daggers drawn, and a great battle was about to break out, but neither gave up, both doing their best, their utmost effort.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
The two seemed to have returned to the primitive era, using the simplest and most ordinary moves for combat.
Their own bodies were divine weapons, their own bodies were weapons, unleashing power that ordinary people could not imagine.
"Boom!"
The two collided again, fist to fist, foot to foot, creating a huge sound.
The powerful force was directly fed back to Qin Hao. At this moment, he only felt his Blood Essence surge, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.
A powerful force roamed in his body, destroying his meridians, destroying everything, wanting to completely turn him into a cripple.
Victory or defeat was within a hair's breadth, life and death were within a thought. The two had already exchanged blows in the blink of an eye, hundreds of rounds that could be said to be evenly matched, neck and neck.
"In my opinion, you're not that great? Didn't you eat?"
Ye Yang already had his own judgment. In the other's eyes, he might be amazed, but unfortunately, the other was just so-so in his eyes.
The number one on the Prodigy Ranking of Central Province might have some skill, but in his opinion, it wasn't enough to see. In this state, at this level, he really couldn't catch his eye.
"Kid, if you only have this little ability, then I can announce the result. Are you going to do it yourself, or should I do it?"
The opponent directly took the initiative, instead giving him a warning shot, telling him to make the right choice at this time, otherwise he would use a killer move, he would use a super ultimate move.
Like two great masters fighting on a ring, after some probing, they both had a general understanding of each other's strength, but for Qin Hao, this result exceeded his imagination!
Originally, he just wanted to test it out, stopping when appropriate, but now he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, with no room for choice, and had to make other considerations?
"Sharp-tongued. You won't have such good luck now. Take my move and let you understand that the gap between you and me is like a ditch and the bright moon."
The two had been fighting until now, already entering a white-hot state, but reason told him that he could not take it lightly. It was not the time to say so much. He had to bring out his own excellent strength to be able to laugh last.
Qin Hao's eyes narrowed, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What? Are you threatening me?"
He didn't move, but a storm seemed to rise around him, his clothes fluttering.
"I can't control you, and I can't do anything to you. Think whatever you want. You have to show your strength, otherwise everything is empty talk."
Ye Yang frowned slightly when he saw this. He could feel the momentum that suddenly erupted from Qin Hao, like a sleeping beast suddenly awakening.
"It's just as well. Let me see your true strength, whether it's as legendary, always surprising, always regrettable?"
Qin Hao's fists were clenched, his veins bulging, and an unyielding fighting spirit boiled in his body.
He suddenly took a step forward, the dust under his feet flying up, as if each step stepped on the enemy's heartstrings.
"You certainly have some impressive skills, and you're indeed formidable, worthy of being one of the strongest prodigies in Central Province."
When dealing with enemies, one must grasp the rhythm well, and when facing adversaries, one must unleash true methods without giving them a chance to breathe, otherwise, it's just creating trouble for oneself.
Ye Yang's gaze grew increasingly solemn; he hadn't expected Qin Hao to have such a strong intention to retaliate!
The air between the two seemed to freeze, and only their heavy breathing could be heard.
"Keep pretending. Let's see how long you can keep it up. Do you think I was scared into existence? Do you think I'm afraid of you? Do you think I don't know what you're trying to do? You're just putting on a show of strength here, clinging to life!"
Ye Yang saw through the other's trick at a glance. He wanted to test him, and since the real body came personally, why not let him experience the pain of defeat?
"Come on, let's hurt each other and see who's stronger, who can laugh last?"
A Sword Qi soared into the sky, pointing straight at the firmament, and then launched a head-on strike against the enemy!
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