“Heh heh heh…” Li Chongnan’s gaze turned icy.

“You will see.”

*Bang!*

In an instant, Ying Chanru’s speed increased yet again, turning into a blur. Like a storm, she threw punches and palms, circling Li Chongnan with rapid movements.

She was even faster than before, completely suppressing Li Chongnan.

“What technique is this?” Li Cheng颐 frowned slightly from below the stage.

“It’s the fission state of the He Lie Zhang (Nuclear Fission Palm),” Yu Long replied in a deep voice, with a hint of worry in his words.

“This is a secret killing technique rarely used in the He Lie Zhang, harming the user eight hundred for every thousand points of damage inflicted on the enemy. Once it starts, the burst speed will become faster and faster, and the physique will become stronger and stronger, continuing until one’s own strength is completely exhausted.”

“Is there no upper limit?” Zhuang Yijing asked worriedly.

“Theoretically, no. As long as the body and spirit can withstand it, this secret kill can infinitely tap into potential.” Yu Long shook his head.

“Then what are the side effects? A move this strong can’t have weak side effects,” Li Cheng颐 said.

“…” Yu Long didn’t answer, just watched the stage.

The commentator’s voice began to explain at this time, saying much the same as what Yu Long had said.

The audience around the arena fell silent, concentrating and holding their breath, afraid of interfering with the fight between the two.

*Chi!*

At this time, Li Chongnan could no longer keep up with the speed at all, and could only let the invisible Hui Jian (Wisdom Sword) attack defensively around her.

She couldn’t even see Ying Chanru’s position anymore.

Completely unable to catch up with the other party, unable to capture the other party’s figure.

“Come on, come on, come on!!” Ying Chanru shouted, laughing wildly.

She continuously struck Li Chongnan with palm strikes.

She didn’t dare to stay too long, so she exerted force extremely quickly, without charging up, so the damage of each palm was not that great.

But even if it wasn’t great, accumulated over time, the damage to Li Chongnan became more and more.

Ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Thirty seconds.

The clothes on Li Chongnan’s body were shattered and fell off, revealing the tight-fitting vest underneath.

At this time, even the vest was torn, leaving only a little to cover the vital parts.

But she didn’t care at all whether she was exposed.

Raising her arms to protect her head and face, she was waiting.

Waiting for an opportunity.

Suddenly, a sharp roar exploded.

“He Bian Bai Lie Zhang (Nuclear Mutation Hundred Fierce Palms)!!!”

The attacks that had just been weak suddenly intensified, doubling in an instant.

Dense palm shadows came from the front like a large net, covering her.

At this moment.

Li Chongnan’s mind seemed to flash back to the question she asked during special training with her teacher.

“Teacher, with only the Hui Jian move, how can I possibly defeat so many people on the arena? So many experts? What if I encounter an opponent who is too fast, and I can’t even locate them?”

“A bullet travels at the speed of sound from the moment it is fired, so why can many people avoid bullets even though their speed is far from the speed of sound?” Li Cheng頤 didn’t answer, but instead asked a question.

“Why?”

“Simple.” Li Cheng颐 replied in a low voice. “Because of certainty.”

“Certainty?”

“Before the gunman shoots, the direction he chooses, the possible judgments of the action of drawing the gun, are all uncertainties. You can’t be sure how strong he is, how fast he is, how accurate he is.”

“But in the instant before he aims and pulls the trigger, no matter how much uncertainty there was before, at this moment, he is definitely certain.”

“Use certainty to determine the future. You only need to avoid that certain future, and that’s enough.”

Determine the future…

How to determine the future!?

Attack what must be defended, defend what must be attacked!

In an instant, Li Chongnan’s eyes lit up, and within three meters of her body, Hui Jian (Wisdom Sword) surrounded her like dragons, no longer chasing after Ying Chanru.

Instead, they dispersed and gathered at several vital points on the front of her body.

In an instant, Ying Chanru’s large number of palm shadows merged into one, finally landing on her left waist.

Yes.

No matter how much uncertainty there was in her Bai Lie Zhang (Hundred Fierce Palms), the moment of the final palm strike was bound to be certain.

Use certainty to determine the future!

Li Chongnan instantly understood the full meaning of this sentence.

At the instant when the left waist was about to be struck by the palm.

She suddenly spun around, and from all the vital points of her body, a series of invisible sword dragons composed of Hui Jian burst out from the inside out.

“Sheng Ling · Bai Long (Holy Spirit · Hundred Dragons)!!!!”

*Chi Chi Chi Chi!!!*

A dense number of sword dragons rose from her body, sweeping across everything within three meters around.

The storm-like Hui Jian (Wisdom Sword) condensed into a hundred sword dragons, with much more killing power than before.

At this distance, there was no time to dodge. Ying Chanru was struck in the chest by a sword dragon at point-blank range.

The whole person flew backwards more than ten meters and knelt on the ground.

“.You…” Her face was pale, and she opened her mouth to say something, but the fission state was interrupted, and her body was rapidly returning to its original state.

The fission state must be a continuous process. Once interrupted, the side effects will erupt instantly.

And at this time, she was stabbed in the chest by another sword dragon head-on.

*Pfft!*

Suddenly, she lowered her head and spat a mouthful of blood on the ground.

“It’s over.” Li Chongnan was also bruised and swollen at this time, her whole body purple.

She walked step by step towards the kneeling Ying Chanru.

The surroundings were silent.

Everyone was waiting for the final outcome.

“Can I admit defeat?” Ying Chanru suddenly said.

“No.” Li Chongnan replied coldly.

“Heh.” Ying Chanru smiled strangely. “I didn’t expect that I misjudged you.”

“But…”

Suddenly.

She lunged forward, like a catapulting toad, rushing towards Li Chongnan with an explosive speed even faster than before.

“Tian Di Beng Lie (Heaven and Earth Shattering)!!”

This palm gathered all her strength, speed, and spirit at this time. This was a desperate blow.

This Ying Chanru had no intention of admitting defeat from the beginning. She simply wanted to kill her opponent from beginning to end.

Since she participated in the competition, almost all of her opponents had died.

And now…

Li Chongnan’s pupils reflected the opponent’s rapidly approaching figure.

‘Sheng Ling · Bai Long (Holy Spirit · Hundred Dragons).’

*Chi!!!*

A series of invisible sword dragons burst out of her body, piercing through the chest, abdomen, and neck of Ying Chanru, who was rushing towards her.

The victory and defeat have been decided!

Whoa!!!

The surrounding audience shook and cheered.

Everyone saw that Ying Chanru’s body was nailed in place out of thin air, with bowl-sized blood holes exploding all over her body, and the light in her eyes completely disappeared.

She was dead.

As the reserve head of the He Lie Zhang (Nuclear Fission Palm), she was beaten to death on the arena.

Just like what Li Chongnan said at the beginning.

From now on, the He Lie Zhang (Nuclear Fission Palm) no longer has support from experts, and with no successor to the old sect master, it is really going to be destroyed.

Below the stage.

Li Cheng颐 squinted at the final outcome.

Jian Long (Sword Dragon), Bai Long (Hundred Dragons), he had already learned these two moves.

The effect was still very good.

He didn’t expect that he had just casually explained a few things before, and now Li Chongnan had actually transformed them into two self-created Hui Jian (Wisdom Sword) killing moves.

This little fellow’s talent was indeed good.

Although not as good as the first one he encountered, she was by no means mediocre.

Not bad.

He gave his assessment.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly. He noticed someone spying on him and turned to look at the VIP seats in the right front.

In the VIP seats in the distance, a somewhat familiar white-skirted girl was looking at him.

The girl’s eyes were very charming, as if she was always smiling.

Zhao Xiaoli?

Li Cheng颐 remembered who she was.

That crazy girl who was drugged in the bar and saved by him.

He had previously wanted to take her as a disciple and grant her the position of Sheng Ying (Holy Infant), but unfortunately, she refused.

Moreover, if it wasn’t the strongest, it was all trash to her?

He had a deep impression of this sentence.

Smiling at the girl from afar, Li Cheng颐 withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention to her.

At this time, Li Chongnan had already walked down the arena and approached quickly.

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In the VIP seats.

Zhao Qianrou’s eyes were cold as she withdrew her gaze from the Long Xu Men (Dragon Beard Gate) direction.

That person…

She remembered. The mysterious person who had asked her in the bar if he could take her as a disciple.

“What’s that person’s name?” The Zhao family sisters next to her asked curiously.

“Li Cheng颐.” Zhao Qianrou replied, “The strongest contemporary disciple in the Long Xu Men (Dragon Beard Gate), who has far surpassed the founder, Yu Long.”

“Why are you paying attention to him? Although the Long Xu Men (Dragon Beard Gate) has entered the finals, it doesn’t seem like much,” the sisters asked doubtfully.

“Because… he met me before and wanted to take me as a disciple, but I refused.” Zhao Qianrou gently curled her long hair with her fingers.

“The Long Xu Men (Dragon Beard Gate) is just a small sect and isn’t qualified to accept you as a disciple. Isn’t that normal?”

“Yes… But, some people can’t see themselves clearly. They get a little achievement and think they are superior to everyone else in the world,” Zhao Qianrou said lightly.

She paused and looked at Li Chongnan again.

“But they don’t know that trash is trash and won’t stop being trash just because it gets a little better in quality…”

“But I heard that Li Chongnan was just a weak and transparent person not long ago. How long has it been, and she’s already in the Lie Zhan (Fierce Battle) finals??” The family sister said with a smile.

“Rou Rou, that person originally intended to accept you as a disciple. Do you feel regretful?” She seemed a little sarcastic.

“Rhetoric. With that kind of strength, it takes at least five years of experience. It’s impossible that she just learned it.” Zhao Qianrou didn’t believe it at all and didn’t bother to argue.

“Really no regrets?”

“Why should I regret it?” Zhao Qianrou asked rhetorically, “I am from the Zhao family’s main line. Even if I practice fighting skills to the limit, what’s the use? Fei Yi Shi (Flying Instrument Master) is the real mainstream.”

“Fighting is just a game.” She got up and prepared to leave, no longer watching.

“Since it’s just a game, why did you join the Yan Xing Ba Gua Men (Goose-Shaped Eight Trigrams Gate)?” The family sister asked with a smile.

“Do you know that I got accurate information that Li Chongnan has really only practiced for this little time before reaching the finals all the way? And all of this should have been yours.” She gloated, twirling a keychain on her finger.

“What exactly do you want to say!?” Zhao Qianrou’s eyes turned cold, and she turned her head to stare at this family sister.

“I just want to say that father and the others have already heard about this. Do you think they will ask you to change sects?”

“Heh. With Senior Brother in the finals, there’s no suspense at all.” Zhao Qianrou left coldly.

That person from the Long Xu Men (Dragon Beard Gate) did surprise her a bit, but that was all.

That person did have some ability, but unfortunately, she, Zhao Qianrou, only wanted the strongest sect.

As for changing sects?

Even if the Long Xu Men (Dragon Beard Gate) begged her on their knees, such a thing would never be possible.