CHAPTER 46: CHAPTER 46: JUST USE 1 MOVE

Master Lei?

Everyone, upon hearing Bai Que’s words, immediately turned their gaze toward the south.

On the southern lakeshore near the arena stood a towering figure. It wasn’t anyone else—it was Lei Ming, who had crossed the river on a single log last time.

"This is the so-called ’Master Lei’ you’re talking about? Doesn’t seem like much to me! What’s he doing standing dumbly on the opposite shore? Is he going to fly over here or what?" One-eyed was the first to sneer.

The others joined in, laughing disdainfully.

Yet Bai Que remained unwavering in his stance, facing south with a slightly bowed posture, entirely unperturbed by the mocking words of the others.

Boom!

Suddenly, a thunderous crash echoed.

All eyes turned to see Lei Ming on the opposite shore. With a single whip-like kick, he struck a mulberry tree beside him, instantly snapping it in half at the base.

While everyone puzzled over why Lei Ming had seemingly lost his mind, kicking down a tree for no apparent reason...

Chen Xing’s associate Wei Dong, as well as an elder accompanying Southern Su real estate tycoon Jia Feng, both abruptly stood, their gazes fixed southward with visible shock.

Wei Dong even exclaimed, "Mr. Chen, this man is immensely powerful!"

Powerful?

Chen Xing was still perplexed. Just then, Lei Ming didn’t slow down after breaking the mulberry tree. Instead, he kicked the tree toward the arena where they were seated, then leapt high into the air, landing atop the rapidly flying trunk and crossing the lake.

"Is... is this really flying?"

One-eyed stared blankly at the scene unfolding before him, dumbfounded.

The others were similarly stunned, completely unprepared for Lei Ming’s unconventional method of entering the arena.

Boom!

The massive mulberry tree streaked in like a spear, embedding itself dead-center in the ring, causing the entire platform to shudder and crack.

Lei Ming stood atop the tree, his piercing gaze scanning the surrounding crowd as he casually asked, "Who will face me?"

Face him?

After witnessing Lei Ming’s grand entrance and hearing those words, the arena fell into dead silence.

No one dared to anger Lei Ming at this moment. His overwhelming strength was undeniable.

Bai Que, observing the stark contrast between the group’s earlier mockery and their current demeanor, sneered coldly. He then clasped his fists toward Lei Hou, who was standing in the ring, and said, "Master Lei, isn’t the person sharing the stage with you already your opponent?"

Sharing the stage?

One-eyed’s expression shifted dramatically as he turned to look.

After defeating Zhou Dong, who had been sent by Guo Wenyuan, One-eyed had summoned Mr. Ouyang for another bout. Unexpectedly, Lei Ming had appeared mid-event in such a dramatic fashion.

Mr. Ouyang, who still hadn’t stepped down from the ring after his earlier victory, now stood there with sheer terror written across his face.

At this point, retreating was no longer an option—Lei Ming’s gaze had locked onto him.

Lei Ming lightly tapped the tree below him, reducing it to a shower of wood splinters that filled the ring. The debris handily covered the cracks and pits caused by the earlier commotion.

Standing amidst the wood splinters, Lei Ming spoke indifferently, "I’ll give you ten moves. Make it interesting, or this will be boring!"

Boring?

Upon hearing the word "boring," Mr. Ouyang’s expression darkened with rage.

Fully aware of what Lei Ming meant, he scoffed coldly, "Even if your strength is impressive, giving me ten free moves will still cost you your life! Prepare yourself!"

Swish!

With that, Mr. Ouyang leapt into action, his hands transforming like spiritual snakes—their movements unpredictable, each attack targeting Lei Ming’s eyes, throat, and other critical points.

"Good! Finish him off!"

One-eyed cheered enthusiastically at the sight.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of powerful strikes landed cleanly, yet Mr. Ouyang’s expression grew grimmer by the second.

His Spiritual Snake Fist, aimed at Lei Ming’s soft spots like his eyes and throat, felt as though it were hitting solid steel, causing no harm to Lei Ming. Instead, it left Mr. Ouyang’s palms aching!

"Body protected by Inner Strength! This... this is the pinnacle of Hua Realm—its third and final stage, Peak of Hua Realm!"

The elder beside Jia Feng almost ground his teeth as he shouted in disbelief.

Wei Dong’s face turned pale instantly!

Peak of Hua Realm?

What did that mean?

It meant being one step away from releasing Inner Strength externally, breaking through the final barrier of the Acquired state, and entering the Innate realm to become a Martial King!

"This is what you call your attempt to take my life with ten moves? What a waste of my time!"

After the tenth move, Lei Ming’s eyes abruptly opened wide.

Seeing this, Mr. Ouyang froze in horror and attempted to retreat immediately.

At that moment, Lei Ming’s fist flashed forward like lightning, smashing directly into Mr. Ouyang’s chest.

Boom!

Wood splinters flew everywhere in the ring.

When the dust settled, everyone could see that the defeated Mr. Ouyang—who had, moments ago, bested Zhou Tian—was now laying outside the ring, his chest a bloody mess, completely lifeless.

"Who’s next?"

Lei Ming didn’t spare a single glance at the fallen Mr. Ouyang. With his hands clasped behind his back, he swept a cold gaze over the assembly of VIPs watching from their private boxes.

Under the crushing force of Lei Ming’s earlier feats, neither Wei Dong nor the elder beside Jia Feng dared speak. The others were even more petrified.

After all, Lei Ming’s dramatic entrance and one-punch kill had already proven he was on a level far beyond what anyone present could match.

At this moment, who would dare speak up? Speaking meant courting death!

"Master Lei, unparalleled might!"

Bai Que, watching Lei Ming dominate the arena, felt a surge of exhilaration. His gaze then turned maliciously toward Hee Ming, who was beside Guo Wenyuan.

"Chairman Hee, Bai Que of Black Tiger Hall challenges the Flame Dragon Association!" Bai Que sneered coldly.

Challenge?

Hee Ming froze at the words.

All he had was Zhou Tian, but Zhou Tian wasn’t even a match for Mr. Ouyang—who, in turn, had been killed by Lei Ming in seconds. And Zhou Tian himself was heavily injured. How could he possibly face Lei Ming now?

Left with no choice, Hee Ming grit his teeth and replied with a pale face, "I... my Flame Dragon Association forfeits. The territory of Black Tiger Hall—my Flame Dragon Association will fully return it to you!"

"Return it?"

Bai Que chuckled coldly. "You think simply returning it settles everything? Hee Ming, are you too naive, or do you think I’m too foolish?"

"Then... then what do you want? Are you suggesting you want my life as well?" Hee Ming took a deep breath and asked.

"Haha, precisely! Not just your life—I need one more person handed over as well. Isn’t that right, Master Lei?" Bai Que said, immediately turning respectfully toward Lei Ming.

Lei Ming calmly replied, "My junior brother Huang Xiong died at Yuntai a month ago. I’ve come here on my master’s orders to find the killer! If you and your people know what’s good for you, hand over Mr. Ye, and I’ll leave you intact. Otherwise..."

Swish!

Lei Ming suddenly stomped his foot, causing the entire arena to tremble.

"Otherwise, I’ll wipe out your entire clan!"