You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts

Boom boom boom boom boom~

The entire arena thundered repeatedly, the force of the wind was scattered everywhere, and even the hard bluestone floor could hardly withstand Wei Sen's fist force, cracking into dust.

The wealthy spectators around were all shocked and lost in color.

"Is this the power of a Professional Level Martial Artist?"

"Wei Sen has already passed the Professional Eighth Rank assessment. It's said he's the strongest among the third-generation disciples of the Iron Fist Sect and might even inherit the sect leader position in the future!"

"A high-ranking Professional Level Martial Artist is like a killing machine."

Money is fragile as paper in the face of this kind of power, which is reasonable, given that bills are printed with paper.

The people from the Linjiang Commerce Association all believed this battle was already settled.

After all, with such attacks just now, the arena was almost shattered. How could someone survive?

But Ye Qingzhou had already seen that Wei Sen's defeat was inevitable, and now he was more interested in the Crashing Fist techniques that Wei Sen practiced: "The Wood of the Five Elements, belonging to the liver internally, manifests as crashing in the fist. The so-called Crashing Fist, like an arrow, belongs to wood. When the fist follows, the liver Qi is comfortable; this fist can smooth Qi, calm the liver, enhance spirit, strengthen muscles and bones, and increase brain power."

Even though the Iron Fist Sect is trash, there are some merits in their cultivation technique.

Ye Qingzhou instantly comprehended the Crashing Fist essence of the Iron Fist Sect, then used his Innate Wood Qi to nourish the liver, enhancing spirit, strengthening muscles and bones, and boosting brain power.

Although each enhancement was slight, any improvement was a good thing.

Accumulated over time, such enhancements become considerably significant.

As the dust settled, Wu Baojun's body remained standing, and the sunken muscles quickly returned to normal.

"Wei Sen, is this your full strength?"

Wu Baojun sneered, looking at Wei Sen disdainfully: "We haven't met in years, and you haven't improved at all. Truly disappointing."

He took a deep breath, his chest puffed up, and then opened his mouth wide to shout.

Roar~

Thunderous, High-Tier Martial Technique, Dragon Thunder Roar!

This roar was truly a dragon's angry bellow, a thunderbolt descending, and under the powerful sound waves, the arena seemed as if it had been hit by heavy artillery, shattering into pieces.

Wei Sen bore the brunt of it, severely injuring his internal organs, bleeding from seven orifices, his body unable to support itself, half-kneeling on the ground, showing disbelief: "Great Success Level Dragon Thunder Roar? How is this possible!"

Any High-Tier Martial Technique mastered at Great Success signifies the Martial Artist is qualified to challenge the Master Realm.

Three years ago, Wei Sen had faced Wu Baojun, who was only Martial Arts Seventh Rank back then, not as strong as him. How did he surpass him now?

"You've really disappointed me."

Wu Baojun sneered, then took the pair of gua hammers from his back, holding them: "Heard your Iron Arm Skill has achieved Great Success, impenetrable by blades and swords. Let's see if it can withstand my Heaven-Shattering Earth-Shaking Thirteen Forms?"

Crackling~

Wu Baojun infused the furious Thunder True Qi into the pair of gua hammers, the hammer heads surrounded by lightning, making the onlookers' scalps tingle.

A hammer smashed forth, its thousand-pound force unstoppable like a bamboo splitting, Wei Sen's face was aghast, hurriedly raising his arms intending to block.

Yet this strike was formidable and overwhelming, like a torrent flooding down, crashing like a dam break; despite Wei Sen's Iron Arm Skill being maximized, it was completely unable to withstand.

"Ah~ my hands!"

Wei Sen cried out pitifully, his arms' muscles snapped and bones fractured, flopping weakly to the sides, evidently the strike shattered the bones in both of his hands.

"Senior brother!"

Among the wealthy onlookers were many Iron Fist Sect disciples, such as Kangg Qichang, who had bragged about informing the sect elders about Ye Qingzhou earlier, now pale-faced.

Born into a wealthy family, although he had been practicing martial arts for years, he had never fought life-and-death against others, nor seen such brutal combat.

Truly frightened now.

"You've hit me so many times, returning you a hammer isn't excessive, right?"

On the arena, Wu Baojun, looking for victory, raised the twin hammers, and moved in front of Wei Sen: "I mentioned before, remember to concede and beg for mercy timely, or dying under my twin hammers, you'll regret it too late."

Finished speaking, he raised the pair of gua hammers, looking triumphant at the fallen Wei Sen with a sneer: "Kneel and kowtow, and I'll spare your worthless life."

"You're dreaming!"

Though Wei Sen's strength was exhausted, he was quite unyielding, during such times still preferring death over submission.

"Excellent, let me fulfill that for you then."

Wu Baojun spun around with a hammer, viciously aiming it at Wei Sen's forehead, intending to crush the Celestial Spirit, to smash Wei Sen's brain directly. Such injuries would be beyond even a miracle doctor's healing.

Heaven-Shattering Earth-Shaking Thirteen Forms!

First form, Heaven and Earth Flipping!

This strike truly seemed to flip the skies, to pulverize earthly stability, as if even celestial spirits couldn't stop this thunderous force of a strike.

"Stop!"

An ancient figure leapt onto the arena, his arms instantly turning pitch black, resolutely blocking Wu Baojun's ferocious strike.

Clang~

A booming clash resounded, the force vibrated four directions, stirring fierce air currents, causing the surrounding spectators to exclaim in shock.

"Wonderful! It's Uncle De Yuan!"

"Uncle martial might!"

"Lucky for Elder Mo intervening, or if Wu Baojun really killed Wei Sen, how would we explain to Sect Master Zhong?"

However, on the arena, Mo Deyuan knew the苦self best.

He had just forcibly blocked Wu Baojun's hammer, internally his Qi and blood churned, his arms numbed, heart utterly horrified: 'Why is this person's power so terrifying?'