Outer Sect Number One

On the martial arts stage, the battle situation changed in an instant.

Seeing Su Yu stand up, Yuwen Jie's eyes flashed with cold light, and his body shot out like lightning.

His right fist condensed the majestic Spiritual Power of the Spirit Condensation Realm. Wherever his fist wind passed, the air let out a piercing roar.

This punch aimed directly at Su Yu's heart, intending to completely crush him.

Facing this Thunderous Might of a blow, Su Yu did not dodge or evade.

He stood firm, slowly drawing his right fist to his waist, his aura suddenly retracting.

The moment Yuwen Jie's fist was about to make contact, Su Yu suddenly threw a punch!

Gathering Thunderclouds and Thunder Shakes the Sky, the two moves connected perfectly, his fist force exploding like thunder.

"What!" Yuwen Jie's pupils contracted sharply.

He never expected that a sword cultivator, after losing his sword, would dare to meet him with his fists.

What shocked him even more was that this punch contained power far beyond his imagination.

In his haste, he couldn't gather his fist energy and was actually thrown into disarray by Su Yu's punch.

In a flash, Su Yu's figure retreated like a ghost. Fleeting Light Shadow was unleashed, leaving several afterimages on the martial arts stage.

Yuwen Jie quickly regained his footing, his eyes filled with even greater anger, his attacks becoming more ferocious.

Su Yu fought and retreated, the situation appearing precarious.

At this critical moment, the mysterious light sphere in Su Yu's Sea of Consciousness suddenly flickered.

In an instant, his mind became clear, and the countless insights from his past cultivation of Thunderclap Fist surged like a tide.

The figure punching in the pouring rain, the fist intent captured amidst thunder and lightning, the truth comprehended through thousands of refinements.

Thunder, it moves forward without hesitation!

Lightning flashed in Su Yu's eyes, and his fist force suddenly changed.

No longer retreating, no longer defending, he attacked instead of defending, his fists like charging thunder.

Every punch thrown was accompanied by a faint thunderous rumble, and where the fist wind passed, the air trembled.

"This is... Greater Accomplishment of Thunderclap Fist!" Elder Li Xun exclaimed from the stands.

The audience below was even more in an uproar.

Although Thunderclap Fist was a popular Outer Sect martial skill, few people could cultivate it to Greater Accomplishment.

What was even more shocking was that Su Yu, who was clearly known for his swordsmanship, also had such attainments in boxing.

"A Martial Artist in the Qi Refining Realm, specializing in one path is already rare..." a veteran disciple murmured.

"How can this person be skilled in both sword and fist? What kind of talent is this?"

On the martial arts stage, two figures flashed and crossed, fist winds and sword qi clashing incessantly.

Su Yu's fist force was as fierce and domineering as thunder. Each strike carried the might of Thunderous Might, actually fighting evenly with Yuwen Jie, who was in the Spirit Condensation Realm.

However, any discerning eye could see that as time passed, the situation was quietly changing.

With another head-on collision, Su Yu retreated three steps, his chest heaving violently.

He was secretly alarmed. Yuwen Jie was indeed the number one person in the Outer Sect. Mad Demon Fist had long since reached Greater Accomplishment.

What was even more terrifying was that the opponent was gradually adapting to his fist techniques, and each move became harder to parry.

I must change my strategy.

Su Yu's mind raced, and his gaze swept towards the Azure Edge Sword lying quietly at the side of the stage.

The moment Yuwen Jie launched another Mad Demon Break, Su Yu's figure suddenly blurred.

Fleeting Light Shadow was unleashed at full power. His figure swept across the martial arts stage like a ghost. With his right hand, he scooped up the Azure Edge Sword.

"Wind Sweep!"

The sword's edge trembled lightly, and sharp sword qi erupted like a sudden gust of wind, instantly disrupting Yuwen Jie's attack.

This initial move appeared light and agile, but it was filled with hidden danger.

Yuwen Jie's pupils contracted, and he was forced to temporarily evade the sharp edge.

"Cloud Surge!"

Su Yu's sword intent suddenly changed. The originally sharp sword wind transformed into a dense sword net, surging like a sea of clouds, layering and enveloping Yuwen Jie.

Each sword strike perfectly blocked Yuwen Jie's escape routes, forcing him to confront it head-on.

"What exquisite swordsmanship!" Elder Lu Yue couldn't help but exclaim from the stands.

He recognized this as the Wind-Swept Flowing Cloud Sword that Su Yu had displayed in Skywind City, but the power he saw today was more than doubled?

Yuwen Jie crossed his arms, forcefully blocking this wave of attacks.

Blood seeped from his sleeves, but instead of retreating, his eyes burned with even fiercer fighting spirit.

"Mad Demon Rage!"

With a low growl, Yuwen Jie's blood qi surged, and a strange bloody light emanated from his fists.

At this moment, he seemed to have truly transformed into a mad demon, each punch carrying an unstoppable force.

Su Yu couldn't dodge in time and took a direct hit to the chest. He was sent flying like a kite with a broken string.

He forced himself to take a breath and stabilized his body just as he was about to fall off the stage, blood already seeping from the corner of his mouth.

"Surrender," Yuwen Jie's voice was bone-chillingly cold.

"To reach this point in the Qi Refining Realm, you can be proud."

Below the stage, Su Mei's eyes were already teary, her slender fingers tightly gripping the hem of her clothes.

Su Yan's eyes were bloodshot, wishing he could rush onto the stage.

Everyone understood that this match had entered its final stage.

"Impossible..."

"Surrender!"

Su Yu propped himself up with his sword, slowly standing up.

His clothes were tattered, and he was wounded in multiple places, but his eyes were brighter than ever before.

At this critical juncture of life and death, a wondrous feeling surged in his heart.

The profound state he had comprehended in the Su Family's courtyard that day reappeared at this moment.

The Spiritual Power within his body circulated spontaneously, resonating with the Azure Edge Sword in his hand.

An unprecedented Sword Intent erupted from him, as if he himself had transformed into a drawn sword.

"This is... the nascent form of Sword Intent!"

Grand Elder Mo Yuan shot to his feet, his eyes filled with shock.

Yuwen Jie's expression changed drastically, not daring to hesitate for a moment.

"Mad Demon Annihilation!" He fully unleashed his Spiritual Power, using the strongest move of the Mad Demon Fist.

A bloody fist shadow descended like a falling meteor, carrying a destructive aura as it slammed towards Su Yu.

Facing this fatal blow, Su Yu instead closed his eyes.

He completely integrated the newly born Sword Intent into his sword technique, unleashing a move spontaneously.

This sword strike, though seemingly effortless, contained world-shattering power.

BOOM!

The moment the two immensely powerful forces collided, the entire martial arts stage trembled.

After a blinding flash of light, everyone saw Yuwen Jie fly out of the arena like a rag doll, crashing heavily onto the ground.

Su Yu, on the other hand, knelt on one knee, the Azure Edge Sword deeply embedded in the ground, barely supporting his body.

The entire venue was silent, everyone stunned into speechlessness by the shocking reversal.

After a long while, the steward, as if waking from a dream, announced: "This battle, Su Yu wins!"

Su Yu painstakingly took out several pills from his Storage Bag. Without even looking at them, he swallowed them all in one go.

He chuckled bitterly to himself, truly having exhausted himself to the limit this time.

If not for being on the martial arts stage, such a state would likely have been fatal outside.

"I must prepare some contingencies for the future," he warned himself in his heart.