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"I've finally waited for this day! Brother Gu, I've been waiting since that day!"

Yu Chen stared at his opponent, and recalled the first time they met.

Gu Xia said calmly: "I don't care, I just want to get the 1,000 taels of silver."

This match has no special meaning to him, or the only meaning is profit.

Yu Chen took out the new straight knife from his waist, pointed the blade at his opponent, and said.

"Brother Gu, no, Gu Xia!"

In Da Gan, people are very taboo to call each other by their names. Calling people by their full names is often to express emotions, and Yu Chen rarely does such impolite behavior.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Gu Xia still had no expression on his face.

"I hate you!"

The next second, Yu Chen exerted force on his feet and rushed forward at a very fast speed.

In an instant, he crossed more than ten meters to Gu Xia and swung a knife without hesitation.

"He's so fast!"

Just when the beginners in the audience were surprised at Yu Chen's speed.

Dang!

Gu Xia stood still, his hand wearing a black iron glove accurately blocking Yu Chen's blade.

"Brother Yu Chen, you don't have to show mercy."

"Hmph!"

Yu Chen quickly retreated, pulled away, and then slashed again.

There was another sound of metal clashing.

Dang!

Gu Xia: "Use a little strength, I'm still okay."

Yu Chen retreated again, his brows furrowed, because these words seemed familiar.

"Tsk!"

The young man showed a slightly irritable expression on his face. He leaned down, holding the straight knife and exerting force, like a beast ready to hunt, like a tiger or a leopard.

"Go to hell!"

Yu Chen mobilized all his muscles, burst out all his strength, pounced out, rotated his body, accumulated huge power, and slashed with all his strength.

That might, as if it was unstoppable, made Ye Yunfei dare not face this knife head-on.

But...

Zhong!

Gu Xia stood there, stretched out one hand, and grabbed Yu Chen's blade lightly, without any effort on his face.

"The strength is enough, but the accuracy is not good enough."

Yu Chen's long-lost memory suddenly woke up. He clearly remembered that one morning a year ago, in the martial arts hall, the man in front of him said the same thing to him.

Then he suffered the first miserable defeat in his life.

"Brother Yu Chen, it's my turn!"

Gu Xia's mouth drew a slightly cruel arc.

He swung a simple long fist, without any trace of skills or moves, just a simple punch.

"So fast!"

Yu Chen found that he had almost nowhere to hide, so he had to cross the knife across his chest to block the punch.

The next second, he felt a huge force coming from his hand like a chariot charging and colliding.

"How can there be such a strong force!"

The young man retreated dozens of steps, his arms numb.

He was shocked. The power of the punch just now definitely exceeded the upper limit of 1,000 pounds that ordinary enlightened warriors could reach.

But he had no time to think, because Gu Xia had already come to him quickly and kicked him with great force.

Yu Chen blocked with his sword, and in an instant, a terrifying force of nearly 2,000 kilograms came from the sword.

The boy was knocked out, but fortunately he was no longer an ordinary person, and he stabilized his body in the air and landed on the ground.

But the remaining force still made Yu Chen retreat a few steps, until his back hit the stone fence, he found that he had retreated to the edge of the ring.

Looking at the straight sword in his hand, the blade was also distorted into a small arc.

The boy dared not imagine what would happen if he took the ordinary fine steel sword in his hand instead of the Yuntie steel sword given by the family elders.

But now Yu Chen was not doing well either. Gu Xia punched and kicked him, making his arms tremble and his internal organs churn.

"How could this happen!"

"What are you doing? Don't retreat! Go!"

"Yu Chen is attacking boldly!"

"Why are you always on the defensive!"

"Cut him!"

"Come on! Kill this vile and despicable villain!"

The disciples watching the fight in the audience looked at the two people's postures and burst into puzzled shouts.

But the next second, everyone understood why Yu Chen suddenly kept retreating.

Gu Xia rushed to the young man with a fierce momentum and threw another simple and clean punch.

Yu Chen dodged quickly and rolled on the spot to avoid it.

Gu Xia's punch landed on the fence of the ring.

Boom! ! !

A roar.

It was like the Taoist thunderbolt blasting rocks.

The stone fence made of stone slabs thicker than a person's calf was actually broken by Gu Xia's punch, leaving a big gap.

Amid the flying gravel, Gu Xia turned around very quickly and looked at the embarrassed Yu Chen again. He raised his leg and chopped it down heavily.

Yu Chen didn't care about his image or appearance, and rolled on the ground like a rolling gourd, barely avoiding the attack.

Boom!

Gu Xia stepped on the air, but the bluestone slabs on the ring had been stepped on by him to create spider-web-like cracks.

In the audience, almost all the disciples took a breath.

"What is this!"

"Monster!"

"How can there be such a terrifying destructive power!"

Those brothers and sisters were also shocked.

"This kind of power is probably more than a thousand pounds..."

"Ordinary people who have reached the Great Perfection don't have the power of this guy!"

"No wonder Gu Xia's attack is so random, but Yu Chen keeps retreating. Because..."

“…Under absolute violence, skills are not very useful, and being straightforward is more efficient!”

It is not uncommon for ordinary martial artists to be as hard as gold and stone in physical combat, but it is absolutely rare to be able to break stones and destroy gold like Gu Xia.

“Brother Yuchen…” The young girl Chen Xueji looked at her lover nervously.

On the ring, Yuchen was fleeing in a panic. He kept rolling on the ground, and his moon-white clothes were already stained with dirt.

Guxia, on the other hand, held his hands behind his back and wandered around the ring calmly like an old man taking a walk. Anyway, the ring space is so big, and if he blocked the boy, he would punch or kick him.

It doesn’t matter if he can’t hit him, anyway, people’s physical strength is limited, and he will always get tired.

But for Yuchen, every step Guxia took was full of oppression, as if stepping on his heart.

The boy knew that feeling.

"Cat playing with mouse."

Yu Chen was like a mouse trapped in a dead end, and Gu Xia was the big cat. The mouse could survive only because the big cat was not hungry.

Just like the first battle between the two a year ago.

At that time, Yu Chen had never felt so powerless since he learned martial arts by himself. It was like fighting a monster from another level.

And now, a year later, in the same situation and with the same opponent, Yu Chen found that the feeling of desperate suffocation seemed to have enveloped him again.

Gu Xia said lightly: "Brother Yu Chen, if you like to play, I can play with you for a long time."

The man's indifferent expression, his voice without any emotional fluctuations, and his slow but murderous footsteps, this moment was deeply imprinted in Yu Chen's mind.

The boy suddenly realized that the two words "Gu Xia" were about to become a "nightmare" in his heart, or an obsession.

Yu Chen's martial artist state of mind was about to have flaws.

Whether it was soul cultivation or body cultivation, the most feared thing was that the heart of Tao had flaws.

Once there is a flaw, it won't be noticeable on weekdays, but the probability of going astray during future practice will increase significantly, and it will make it extremely difficult to break through the realm.

"I have no choice but to fight!"

Yu Chen knew he had no way to retreat.

Whether it was for revenge, to prove himself, or to protect his Dao heart, he had to fight.