Ma Kunfeng instantly lost consciousness, and his body lost its balance.

He could no longer control himself. His open fingers, empty eyes, and weak pigeon-toed legs caused his entire center of gravity to sink.

Ye Cang, still suspended in the air, had no intention of letting this moment pass.

Immediately, Ye Cang shouted, "Trans-Spatial Zero Domain: Ying Ze!"

He quickly retracted the arm that had thrown the piercing punch and used the inertia of the retraction to continue twisting his body in the air. Ye Cang's other hand swiftly slashed out, aiming at Ma Kunfeng's jaw, who was now unconscious.

A flawless left uppercut, vertically upward, like the full moon! Ma Kunfeng, whose pupils were blurred and looked like an idiot, had his eyeballs tremble violently once more. The pupils followed Ye Cang's heavy uppercut, flying upwards.

Ma Kunfeng, who was originally about to fall downwards, was sent flying by this move, Trans-Spatial Zero Domain: Ying Ze, and his body sank once more.

Ma Kunfeng, with his dull eyes, had long since become a fool being played by Ye Cang. In the intervening time, Ye Cang once again took advantage of the moment when Ma Kunfeng's body was sinking, after his feet landed.

Using the sole of his right foot as the central axis, he internally rotated 180 degrees and his body rotated 90 degrees to the right, combining the force of his right foot pushing off the ground with the force of his upper body rotating and turning his head.

The left leg swung upward with the hip joint as the axis, and after swinging out straight, it continued to rotate and whip upwards.

Ye Cang shouted, "Trans-Spatial Zero Domain: Ying Ze!"

This Ying Ze! It was actually a leg technique!

It was a forward spinning kick with the back of the left foot. This spinning kick once again struck Ma Kunfeng's jaw.

This series of blows, in this short moment, was completed in one breath, without any pause in between.

Under the rapid and continuous blows, Ma Kunfeng seemed to have been taken by Ye Cang to a distant world, and his soul and consciousness were also drawn away from his body.

All that could be seen was Ma Kunfeng's head landing first, with a muffled thud, his hands and legs sticking to the ground, and his buttocks facing upwards towards the audience, extremely delightful! It's over! Everything is over!

And in this long period of time, Ye Cang actually only used a short three seconds.

In these three seconds of life and death, Ye Cang was actually able to avoid Ma Kunfeng's fatal blow and then use a set of aerial combo techniques: Piercing Punch, Trans-Spatial Ying Ze Uppercut, Trans-Spatial Ying Ze Spinning Kick, hitting Ma Kunfeng's jaw three times.

Ye Cang glanced sideways at Ma Kunfeng, whose buttocks were facing the sky and who had lost consciousness, and turned to leave the arena.

And the entire audience was silent…

Everyone present, including Xi Er and Mu Jieyu, could not believe that Ye Cang had only used three seconds to kill Ma Kunfeng, the head of the Star Division Six Generals.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten to make a sound, and could only stare blankly at the result of the battle before them.

Mu Jieyu looked at Xi Er and said, "Your future husband is quite remarkable… This game has only just begun, we've only just blinked our eyes. In the arena, one person has already fallen and one has left."

At this time, Qiu Qiu, standing in mid-air above the arena, raised the microphone and said with excitement, "Everyone! This game! A winner has been decided! The winner is – Ye Cang!"

A moment later, several medical personnel from the Healing Division arrived at the arena to treat Ma Kunfeng. Tens of thousands of people in the audience looked in Ma Kunfeng's direction, and the arena was even more quiet.

Then, a medical worker came to Qiu Qiu and whispered a few words in her ear before turning to leave. Qiu Qiu picked up the microphone again and said, still as excited as if she had been injected with chicken blood, "Ladies and gentlemen! Because Ma Kunfeng's brain has suffered a serious blow."

"From now on, Ma Kunfeng will be completely and permanently an incurable idiot! Ye Cang is too amazing! He's just too strong! Ma Kunfeng is the head of the Star Division Six Generals!"

"This second game is Xi Er vs. Ma Kunfeng. But Ma Kunfeng has completely become an idiot. So, the second game no longer exists…"

"The next game will be between Mu Jieyu, one of the Night Cry Six Wings from the Intelligence Data Division. The person she will be facing is… Zhang Min, one of the Star Division Six Generals."

"Now, let's invite the two Trans-Spatial Leapers to the stage!"

Mu Jieyu was originally in the audience. She jumped up and landed easily in the center of the arena. Just as Mu Jieyu landed, Zhang Min also arrived in the center of the arena.

Seeing that the two had arrived, Qiu Qiu shouted again in a high-pitched voice, "The game begins!"

Just 0.5 seconds after Qiu Qiu finished speaking, Mu Jieyu suddenly rose from the ground and leaped into the air. She spread out her palms, pressing down towards Zhang Min.

At this time, Zhang Min had just recovered from her shock and thought, "So fast!"

At the same time, Zhang Min was just about to raise her hand to block!

Bang! Mu Jieyu twisted her body and swung her fist, a swift haymaker, from right to left, in an arc, with no unnecessary movements.

Zhang Min suddenly felt as if a blade had cut across the middle of her face. Subconsciously, she quickly dodged backwards.

Even so, Zhang Min's face was still cut by Mu Jieyu's haymaker, leaving an extremely neat straight line of injury, with blood spurting out.

Zhang Min was immediately flustered, "This… how could this… my face… Damn it! She actually dared to slash my face!"

In the air, blood scattered like curves, Mu Jieyu looked down at Zhang Min's still bleeding face.

The referee Qiu Qiu was amazed by Mu Jieyu's punch and couldn't help but say, "Mu Jieyu is truly worthy of being one of the Night Cry Six Wings. With just one punch, just one punch! She cut open the face of Zhang Min of the Star Division Six Generals! Amazing!"

Zhang Min was furious, "I didn't expect you Night Cry Six Wings to usually look silent and submissive. I really didn't expect… you, Mu Jieyu, to be so outstanding!"

"But… this is a life-and-death game. Under this high-density compression of nerves and limbs on both sides, the odds of winning by relying solely on your own strength are very small…"

After speaking, Zhang Min ran forward, then tilted her head, back, and waist backwards. Using the toe of her right foot as a fulcrum, she straightened her entire leg with the knee joint as the axis, kicking out a highly elastic upper-level front kick, aiming at Mu Jieyu.

But Mu Jieyu's movements were as graceful as a butterfly in the wind, lightly dodging this kick that was enough to shatter a stubborn stone.

But Zhang Min did not stop attacking. She quickly retracted the leg that had missed, stepped on the ground with her left foot, shifted her center of gravity to her right leg, and at the same time turned and twisted her waist and back 90 degrees, slightly lowering her left shoulder, quickly extending her hips backward, and extending her knee along a straight line to kick out a squatting back kick.

Even so, Zhang Min's two consecutive kicks did not hit Mu Jieyu. Suddenly! Zhang Min attacked again! She sidestepped and rushed towards Mu Jieyu, who had just landed, bang bang bang bang!