Martial Arts Tournament (9)

The Leopard Blow, also known as Leopard Strike, was Lady Shiva's signature technique and her deadliest finishing move. According to Richard—

Dragon, no one had ever survived seeing Lady Shiva use it.

Yet he had been struck by it himself. He had lost, but he hadn't died.

"I'll use his power to finish you! Finishing move, True Eight Maidens: Serpent!" Cassandra neither dodged nor retreated from Lady Shiva's attack. Her fists stirred up a gale, its terrifying pressure razor-sharp and ferociously fast.

The two collided, and violent winds swept across the entire arena.

"When did she learn that move?" Roland was stunned.

"That move of yours is martial arts? Not some superpower?" Bronze Tiger was astonished too.

"I think it counts as a skill." Roland shook his head. "It works differently when Cassie uses it. I can throw in a few dozen extra tornadoes too."

"I wonder how they're doing now..." Bronze Tiger watched the arena anxiously.

The winds died down. Mother and daughter lay motionless on the ground, blood streaming from their bodies.

After a while, Cassandra slowly sat up, kissed Lady Shiva on the forehead, and stood to declare her victory.

Bronze Tiger and Roland stepped onto the stage and supported Cassandra on either side. "I'm fine," Cassandra said.

"Don't push yourself." Bronze Tiger and Roland helped her down together.

David Cain picked Lady Shiva up on his back as well. "Congratulations, daughter. Well done."

"Mm."

Cassandra returned to her seat. Kara had already brought over an egg-shaped healing pod and put her straight into it.

"That's our boss! You're the strongest martial artist in the world now!" Alena said excitedly.

"Exactly! We couldn't admire you more!"

"All right, let her rest for a bit," Roland told everyone. "Those of you who haven't been eliminated, give it your