After thinking it over, Luke made a decisive decision, "Fong Lei, my friend, let me handle A Xue's matter."

"If you and I were both absent from the Outlaw Land, and at this time a foreign race invaded, our Outlaw Land, our efforts, and the ethnic groups in the city would suffer."

"My friend, you should stay in the city. This way, no one can sneak into our home."

Fong Lei considered for a moment and thought Luke made a lot of sense. "My friend, please be careful!"

Inside the Shura Duel Arena, Bai Zhongtian was single-handedly beating A Xue.

Unable to fight back, A Xue barely managed to hold on with occasional dodges and forced blocks.

Bai Zhongtian saw that the time was ripe, anticipating that A Xue would inevitably be unable to withstand the next move.

Just as Bai Zhongtian was about to unleash his ultimate move, A Xue reversed her grip, pulling her saber back to gather power, "Xin Dong Yi Shi!"

In the blink of an eye, the seemingly unremarkable, ordinary forward thrust contained the spirit and profoundness of Zhonghua Ao Ge.

That's right, A Xue's Xin Dong Yi Shi originated from Wu Ming's famous sword move: Ming Dong Yi Shi.

Caught off guard by the sudden counterattack, Bai Zhongtian had no choice but to lean back and sideways to dodge quickly.

Although Bai Zhongtian avoided the throat strike and a fatal blow, the few drops of blood flashing on his cheek were enough to prove that A Xue's swordsmanship was indeed remarkable.

"To think that a fallen, wandering Asura woman actually scratched the Asura King!"

"Take this! Bai Jin Tian Xia!"

Bai Zhongtian roared as he attacked, his deadly move soul-stirring.

The battered and bruised A Xue had already done everything she could and tried her best.

However, due to the disparity in strength, she was ultimately unable to avenge her father and the dead Asura.

Filled with unwillingness, grief, and helplessness, A Xue shed tears that were like snow, yet not snow.

At the moment of Xue Zang (snow burial), in the midst of danger,

The Fist Emperor Luke descended from the sky, unleashing the fury of a Fist Emperor, overwhelming mountains and seas.

With just one punch, Luke managed to evenly match Bai Zhongtian's move, Bai Jin Tian Xia.

"Hmm... you can actually break my killing move. What's your name, and what was that move you used just now?"

Bai Zhongtian looked at Luke, noticing that his physique and figure were almost identical to those of an Asura.

The orange fluorescent brilliance, resembling the seal script runes of the ancient era, extended from his chest to his abdomen, and onto his shoulders and wrists, appearing very orderly.

At first glance, he possessed the bearing of an emperor, overlooking all things under heaven.

A quick glance would make one think Luke was the true king of the Asura race,

And Bai Zhongtian was the damned traitor.

"This is my Fist Emperor form. The moves I use are no moves. Every punch, every strike, is a guaranteed kill."

Silence. It was the undercurrent in the hearts of Luke and A Xue, an unspeakable aside.

Luke ignored Bai Zhongtian's existence, held A Xue gently, and said softly, "A Xue, you're so foolish."

The desperate, mid-air rescue, the timely standing up, the majestic fury of the Imperial Fist, and the supreme shock that looked down upon the Shura, made the naturally warlike Asura race feel fear at this moment.

After Luke placed A Xue in the spectator stand, he turned and left.

"I don't know what misunderstandings A Xue has with you. But you hurt her, which makes me very unhappy."

"You want to fight! I, Luke, will fight you to the end!"

Suddenly! Luke threw a punch through the air!

The orange fluorescence surged like a towering tsunami!

Bai Zhongtian didn't have time to dodge, so he braced himself to withstand it.

Boom! Bai Zhongtian was caught off guard and staggered back, shocked.

"He's indeed an expert!" Bai Zhongtian sighed inwardly.

Although the Fist Emperor's strike hit, Luke had some very tricky concerns.

"When my punch hit him, why was the impact so stiff!"

Before he could think too much, Bai Zhongtian had already launched an attack.

Luke dodged and landed a hook to the abdomen.

This hook directly knocked Bai Zhongtian a few inches off the ground, briefly suspending him in the air.

Luke, having gained the upper hand, would not miss the opportunity.

He grabbed Bai Zhongtian's hair with his left hand, pulling him at a 45-degree angle while his right fist was briefly charged up.

Boom! A fist the size of a cannonball ruthlessly slammed into Bai Zhongtian's ugly face.

Bai Zhongtian staggered back a few steps to cushion the blow before regaining his footing.

In the brief exchange, Luke had the upper hand, but he still had doubts in his mind.

"Strange! It's like hitting a steel plate with these punches. The impact is completely off!"

Bai Zhongtian rubbed his face and adjusted the position of his mouth.

"Hmm, your strength has already surpassed the level of our Asura's vassal kings."

"So, how about you consider becoming my vassal king?"

"Our Asura clan has no shortage of anything, especially beauties."

"Power, women, wealth. You can have as much as you want. You can choose any beauties and territory you want."

How could the ever-sincere and innocent Luke possibly care about these fleeting temptations?

"None of these things you mentioned are what I want."

"Luke only cares about two things in his life... the people I love, and the people who love me. The other thing is my two best friends, Ye Cang and Fong Lei."

"These two things are everything to me, and those things of yours are worthless to me!"

In a flash of fluorescent light! Luke quickly turned and disappeared from Bai Zhongtian's sight.

Boom! An unsuspecting punch struck again.

Bai Zhongtian was caught off guard, and Luke gained the upper hand once more.

Suddenly!

Bai Zhongtian grabbed Luke's right wrist as he swung his fist and said, "Hehe... kid, I've got you now."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Zhongtian quickly raised his leg and kicked Luke in the head!

Bang! Luke's face twisted, and his nose immediately gushed blood. His whole body felt like it had been hit head-on by a large truck, causing unbearable pain.

"Oh... I thought you were an expert. You were broken after just one kick?" Bai Zhongtian finally regained some ground with this kick and didn't forget to mock him.

Luke swayed a couple of times, steadied himself, and wiped the blood from his nose without a care, "Old man, don't get too cocky. Haoqi Hong Quan (Heroic Spirit Bombardment Fist)!"

Boom boom boom boom boom…

Luke vented his fighting spirit, his fists like two high-speed, fully automatic machine guns, wildly firing at Bai Zhongtian.

Continuous bombardment of punches... Whether it was the wind of the fists, or the power of the fists.

As everyone looked at the battlefield, the impact of Luke's attacks actually created vibrations at this moment.

The frequency of these vibrations seemed to be about to overflow beyond everyone's vision.

Bai Zhongtian was defending with all his might at this moment, but he didn't panic at all, as steady as an old dog.

Bai Zhongtian thought, "I don't believe he won't get tired. Even I would reveal an opening in the last strike of such a high-frequency rapid attack."

"So, his last punch is the key to victory or defeat for both of us!"