Chapter 137

Swish! Chen Jie's arm sank downward, instantly blocking Qilin's 'Azure Dragon Probing Claw'! The next moment, he countered with a whip kick, stopping Qilin's approach.

Bang, bang, bang...

Next, the two erupted into the most intense exchange of attacks.

Chen Jie's mind entered the Empty and Clear state, 【Reaction Speed】 reaching its Peak.

His footwork was extraordinarily agile, smooth and natural.

Simultaneously,

His arms blocked front and back, leg muscles tensed tight.

No matter Qilin's storm-like fierce assault, Chen Jie seemed to possess precognition, always able to dodge Qilin's attacks with extreme precision.

Continuously erupting for ten seconds, Qilin kicked out fifty-seven legs! Unfortunately, not a single leg landed on Chen Jie.

"Ah...!"

Qilin roared in rage again, his whole body charging forward, feet suddenly exerting force.

Immediately after,

His body leaped into the air, a super flashy sweep kick that left people dumbfounded.

A mid-air 720-degree tornado sweep kick, like a high-speed rotating fan.

Whoosh whoosh...! The air itself seemed to be blasted apart by this super flashy leg technique, emitting a whooshing roar.

Chen Jie's expression turned solemn, then he launched a heavy leg upward! Twelve Roads Tan Leg Sixth Road — Hook Kick! Liu Lu Gou Pi Niao Dan Bian! Left leg standing, right leg hooking up high, fiercely kicking toward Qilin's tornado sweep kick.

Bang...! An explosive sound rang out.

Thud thud thud...

Chen Jie retreated five steps, only feeling his legs go numb.

Due to Qilin descending from mid-air, amplified by gravity acceleration, the explosive power of this leg technique was too fierce!

Pressing the advantage without mercy! After Qilin's tornado sweep kick gained the upper hand, he landed on one foot, sliding forward three steps! His right leg formed a straight front kick posture, kicking toward Chen Jie's middle line once more.

At this moment, Qilin's whole body was like a bow and arrow loosed from the string, both legs straight as a ruler.

His combo attack was terrifying.

Whether claw technique, fist technique, or leg technique, unpredictable, untraceable! Every attacking killing move, angle tricky and bizarre.

Even more terrifying, Qilin's 【Reaction Speed】 although slightly worse than Chen Jie's, the gap was absolutely not large.

No matter how Chen Jie dodged, blocked, retreated.

Qilin's combo killing move attacks always instantly closed in, sticking like a shadow, forcing Chen Jie to adopt a defensive stance! Bang, bang, bang...

Storm-like fierce assault, Chen Jie was actually strongly suppressed by Qilin, continuously retreating.

At this time,

Everyone on the Evaluation Plaza was shocked dumbfounded by the scene before their eyes.

When had they ever witnessed such ferocious combo killing move attacks? Every one of Qilin's killing move attacks made people feel inconceivable, hard to believe.

His legs were like two battle axes, arms like sabers, attack speed extremely fast, even surpassing the eye's reaction speed, making it impossible to see his attack direction.

Hiss...! There were quite a few 'Ruthless People' present, strength not weak.

They simulated in their minds, if they fought Qilin, how long could they last? The answer discouraged many...! Too fierce! Such fierce and vicious attacking killing moves, absolutely difficult to block for half a minute.

As long as hit by one move, very likely killed on the spot.

This isn't some fighting technique, but a real killing art that would only appear on the Battlefield!

The few Stewards sitting watching the battle, their gazes became incomparably solemn.

The Second District Steward, Japan Fighting King Watanabe Ichiro, couldn't help but take a deep breath, murmuring:

"This is... Sanda Kung Fu? Doesn't seem like it... Sanda Kung Fu isn't this fierce!"

Sitting beside him, the First District Steward, Tony from Thailand South, gaze likewise revealed a trace of doubt: "A bit similar to the Arctic Polar Bear's Sambo, also somewhat similar to Israel's Krav Maga, strange... How could this kind of combo killing move be so fierce, this guy is not simple!"

The Sixth District Steward Amrahan, gaze sharp staring at Qilin, said in a deep voice:

"This guy is a Martial Arts Genius, he's practiced many kinds of martial arts, and all have already reached extremely high realms, that's why his combat power is so terrifying!"

The Fourth District Steward Park Jintae frowned, saying: "No wonder I just saw him erupt with a Taekwondo mid-air tornado sweep kick, this guy really is a Martial Arts Genius, too strong!"

The fatty Wang Hou sitting beside them didn't understand Kung Fu.

A smile appeared on his face, he turned his head to the Chief of Staff beside him and said:

"Chief of Staff, this guy named Qilin, what exactly is his underground betting top background? His combat power is a bit perverted, I feel his Peak Combat Power seems not inferior to Watanabe Ichiro!"

"If he challenges Second District's Watanabe Ichiro, would he directly promote to become Second District's Steward?"

"Watanabe, you be careful, if he challenges you, he really might beat you to death."

Watanabe Ichiro sitting beside them, hearing this, got so angry his face turned pale.

He gritted his teeth, harshly saying to fatty Wang Hou: "Eight Gods Curse...!"

Fatty Wang Hou seemed startled by the killing intent emanating from Watanabe Ichiro.

His obese body leaned back against the seat, shouting with a panic-stricken face:

"You Eight Gods Curse hammer ah, what are you being fierce at me for? I fucking didn't offend you, I'm stating facts!"

"Kindly reminding you, why are you 'Eight Gods Curse'-ing me?"

"If you have the ability go 'Eight Gods Curse' Qilin...!"

Watanabe Ichiro was about to flare up on the spot, but glanced at the Chief of Staff sitting beside him.

He took a deep breath, calming himself down.

Very obvious, fatty Wang Hou bluntly comparing him with Qilin made him very displeased.

Next, Watanabe Ichiro's gaze looked toward Qilin and Chen Jie attacking with full power.

In an instant,

He was drawn by the combat power erupting from both sides, and made no further sound.

The Chief of Staff sat in his seat, his face betraying nothing, making it impossible to know what he was thinking inside.

When he saw Watanabe Ichiro make no sound, he smiled and said:

"Fatty, you're right, this Qilin, his combat power is indeed formidable! You few have gotten used to peaceful days, it's time to move a bit."

Park Jintae frowned, his gaze fixed on the two people fighting fiercely on the plaza, and asked with a grave face:

"Chief of Staff, who exactly is this Qilin?"

The Chief of Staff laughed heartily, and said calmly: "Want to know? Sure... one hundred thousand, Mei Yuan!"

"Boss, you're too... this costs money too?" Park Jintae screamed, unable to help but complain.

But he turned his head and glanced at the Qilin whose attacks were growing increasingly ferocious.

Seemingly feeling a bit worried, he helplessly sighed and said: "Fine! One hundred thousand Mei Yuan, tell me who the hell this bastard is?"

The Chief of Staff was very satisfied with Park Jintae's embarrassed state, and explained with a hearty laugh: "This Qilin's background is very simple, nothing complicated, purely a martial arts fanatic, he is a Northeast China person!"

"In the Huaxia Martial Arts World, his fame isn't big, not even comparable to the 'Eighteen Arhats' of the Huaxia Martial Arts World, let alone the 'Twelve Heavenly Kings'!"

"But his peak combat power, the 'Twelve Heavenly Kings' of the Huaxia Martial Arts World simply aren't enough for him to fight!"

"I guarantee, except for Yue Hailong and Tong Baichuan, the other 'Twelve Heavenly Kings' under his fists, can't last a minute."

"Do you know why he lives in 'Hell No. 1' Iron Room? Because when he first came, he fought a match with my bodyguard Jimmy."

"The two fought for three minutes forty-five seconds? The final result needs no words from me, you four look around, can you still see Jimmy?"

The Indian Amrahan beside them exclaimed in shock:

"No way? Jimmy was once one of the Middle East Underground Boxing World's five great experts, he was actually finished off by this 'Qilin'?"

Hiss! Hearing this, the surrounding few people's gazes shrank, they gasped.

Even Tony, the Steward of the First District, at this moment also had a grave face, his gaze deadlocked on the Qilin.

After a moment, Tony said with a deep gaze: "This Qilin's combat power is indeed terrifying, but what surprises me more is that the young man named 'A Long', his strength seems... even stronger than the 'Qilin'!"

"Chief of Staff, what is 'A Long's' background?"

The Chief of Staff shook his head, and said indifferently: "Don't know! Not hiding it from you, I don't know either, I've already arranged people to investigate, unfortunately there's no news for now."

"This guy is purely an accident, bought for sixty thousand yuan at the train station!"

Fatty Wang Hou, upon hearing this, was completely stunned.

"What? Bought for sixty thousand?"

For a moment, the other few Stewards were completely speechless: "..."

... Bang, bang, bang...

The Qilin erupted with his most ferocious fierce attack, one kick after another.

Forty-nine consecutive kicks, like a violent sudden rain, irresistible.

Unfortunately,

Although the attack was fierce, it achieved no battle results.

Chen Jie's 【Reaction Speed】 grew increasingly swift, attention highly concentrated, dismantling move by move.

"Ah...!"

Prolonged attack with no success, the Qilin let out a roar.

Then, he exerted force with his feet, his body leaping into the air.

This time he did not continue to erupt with leg technique, but used a leg technique chop downward to form a feint.

In the instant of the kick, his waist twisted, elbow retracted, then with the momentum of a meteor falling, he smashed down toward Chen Jie's head.

Mid-air Chopping Elbow — Severing the Gourd!

Bang! Chen Jie exerted force with his feet, a high whip kick upward, meeting the Qilin's this mid-air chopping elbow in a hard clash.

Thud thud thud...

This hard clash, both retreated several steps! At this moment one can see, although both sides' power was extremely fierce, overbearing.

But there was still some gap in power.

Chen Jie retreated four steps, the Qilin retreated five steps!... Hiss! All the surrounding spectators, even including the armed personnel responsible for security, seeing this scene, couldn't help but gasp.

Everyone could feel the terrifying power the two erupted with during that hard clash just now.

Woo woo...

Terrifying force formed a gust of wind shockwave, centered on the two, spreading outward.

Such overbearing attack power made everyone around feel heart-trembling fear.

And the Qilin maintained a berserk state.

His irresistible offensive, ruthless killing intent, desperate fighting style, gave infinite oppression!

'A Long's' performance made everyone feel surprised.

He had been using defensive counterattack, not actively attacking fiercely.

Of course,

Although 'A Long's' reaction speed is very fast, defense watertight.

His footwork is even more smooth and natural, offense and defense combined.

But,

From the state the two displayed at this moment, one can see 'A Long's' state is obviously a bit weaker than the Qilin's.

The only thing making people curious is, the two fought fiercely for over two minutes.

Although the Qilin's attack rhythm grew faster and faster, offensive increasingly fierce, combination killing moves increasingly ruthless.

But,

Yet he failed to effectively land a single hit on A Long.

Just as everyone felt something was off in their hearts, the scene on the Evaluation Plaza quickly changed.

Bang! Chen Jie, who had just continuously unleashed leg techniques and hard-clashed with Qilin's attacks, suddenly lowered his center of gravity.

Immediately after,

He pedaled back with his foot, and the Xingyi Damage Chong Step darted forward.

Bang, bang...

Half-Step Bengquan, half-step one fist, one fist half-step! Two consecutive close-range fists, extremely precisely smashed onto the node where Qilin was just about to lift his leg.

Movements clean and crisp, fast as thunder.

Qilin's frenzied combo killing move attack rhythm was instantly broken.

Swish! Chen Jie's body arched, gaze staring at Qilin, calmly said:

"Northeast Qilin, your strength is not bad, you are the strongest Expert I have encountered so far!"

"I have experienced your combo killing move attacks; next, it's my turn to attack!"

"My leg technique has only been practiced for a short time, not very refined; clashing hard with your killing moves was somewhat strenuous. Now let me let you witness my fist technique!"

Bang! As soon as the words fell, Chen Jie's fist instantly clenched tight.

Woo woo...! The next moment, only to see Chen Jie's foot exert force, then a fist smashed forward.

Like a shooting star, the punching speed was fast to the point of shock.

Punching without shadow, one fist after another, with the momentum of Tiger Descends the Mountain, fiercely smashed toward Qilin's abdomen.

Bang! A dull sound rang out.

Immediately after, only to see Qilin's body fly backward.

And Chen Jie's attack did not stop; the Snake Step under his feet was like lightning, shadowing closely.

Just at the instant Qilin's body was smashed flying backward and hit the ground, Chen Jie actually caught up to Qilin.

Only to see Chen Jie's waist sink, another heavy fist smashed out, target still Qilin's abdomen! "Ah...!"

Qilin let out a miserable howl.

Puff! Immediately after,

Qilin's mouth sprayed a mouthful of fresh blood, body rolled five or six circles on the ground before stopping.

Swish! Have to say,

Qilin's fighting spirit is extremely tenacious; abdomen continuously struck by two heavy fists, yet he was not broken.

His defense guard and dissolve force technique and damage resistance are too strong, can be called perverse-level powerful; even Chen Jie felt surprised beyond measure.

"Come on! Keep hitting... haha... haven't you eaten? Use more force...!"

Qilin's foot bounced, body instantly sprang up, facing Chen Jie letting out a frenzied roar.

Chen Jie made no sound, but his foot exerted force once again.

Xingyi Cannon Fist!

Bang! A rushing straight fist erupted, drawing an arc in the air, punching without shadow or form, like the momentum of thunder ten thousand jun! Qilin was smashed by Chen Jie's heavy fist until dizzy and disoriented, only feeling his brain buzzing.

He did not expect Chen Jie's fist technique to actually be that much faster than leg technique.

At this time,

Qilin had no time to think carefully; facing Chen Jie this cannon fist, his arms crossed forward to block, then a knee strike absolute kill crashed forward, wanting to stop Chen Jie from closing in.

Bang! What shocked him was, Chen Jie's this cannon fist, extremely precisely penetrated through the gap in his double-arm block.

Heavy fist like a cannonball leaving the barrel, without any hindrance once again smashed onto his abdomen!

A bursting sound rang out.

Qilin's body was once again smashed flying backward, fiercely crashing into a stone stele on the ground! At this moment, Chen Jie displayed speed to the fullest.

The pace under his feet, agile, extreme speed, fierce and swift, fast as lightning! Just at the moment Qilin was about to climb up, Chen Jie's body instantly charged.

Immediately after,

He pedaled with his foot, body leapt up, a heavy leg killing blow chopped down, facing Qilin's body cleaving down!

This move, clean and crisp, fierce and domineering.

Like the momentum of Mount Tai pressing down on the head, the air seemed to have been completely blasted apart by this combo attack of his.

From his punching to body leaping, to heavy leg killing blow erupting.

Movements seamless, smooth and natural, giving a kind of visual impact that cannot be described in words.

Qilin sensed danger, couldn't help but gasp.

He had no time to make a defensive move, could only miserably roll sideways three circles on the ground, wanting to dodge Chen Jie this combo killing move that was determined to hit.

Crack! A huge stone stele over twenty centimeters thick, was actually split cracked by Chen Jie's this heavy leg.

A dull sound spread through the surroundings, stirring up a shockwave.

Hiss! All spectators madly sucked in a breath of cold air.

The Chief of Staff even more stared with wide eyes, face full of shock, stood up from his seat...

(Chapter End)