CHAPTER 1170: CHAPTER 1170: YE QIU TAKES ACTION! (THIRD UPDATE)

The breath of death approached, the youth’s punch was like the hand of Death, gripping his neck, suffocating.

Liu Hu knew he couldn’t dodge because he was in the air, locked by the opponent, unable to evade.

However, Liu Hu waited for a long time, but the power of that punch never landed, making him immediately open his eyes.

It was then that Liu Hu discovered, at some unknown time, Ye Qiu had stepped onto the ring, an invisible force holding him, allowing him to gently land below the ring.

"Ye Qiu..." Liu Hu understood, thanks to Ye Qiu stepping in, otherwise what awaited him was a death outcome.

Meng Chong came to Liu Hu’s side, looked at his powerless arm, reached out, his brows deeply furrowed, the force of the youth’s punch had actually disabled Liu Hu’s arm.

"Brother Meng." Liu Hu did not cry out in pain, he just felt regret for not handling the opponent and felt ashamed in front of Meng Chong.

Meng Chong patted his shoulder: "It’s okay, with Brother Ye here, let him handle it."

Liu Hu nodded. Both he and Meng Chong ranked among the top martial artists in the underground fight scene. In all these years, no one had come here to provoke, but today this youth was indeed difficult to deal with. Luckily Ye Qiu was there, or else this fight scene would have lost big face.

Liu Hu was defeated, nearly killed by a single punch, and Ye Qiu’s sudden appearance made the atmosphere suddenly become subtle.

The surrounding audience looked at each other, not knowing who Ye Qiu was, daring to step onto the stage to save Liu Hu.

The youth scrutinized Ye Qiu, if not for Ye Qiu’s appearance, with his previous punch, although it wouldn’t have killed Liu Hu, it would have severely injured him, possibly making him spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

"Who are you?"

"Who I am isn’t important, just like I don’t know who you are." Facing the youth’s inquiry, Ye Qiu replied lightly.

The youth revealed a serious expression, unlike before when his eyes carried mockery, because Ye Qiu gave him the feeling of a deep abyss, making him unable to gauge its depth, this was the first time he encountered such.

"Your strength is unpredictable, seems like you’re a strong one, do you also want to test your skills against me?" The youth said.

"You hurt others and just leave like that, who would come to this fight scene afterward, aren’t you afraid?" Ye Qiu said.

"Afraid? Haha... It’s a big joke, very few can make me afraid, but definitely not you." The youth laughed indifferently, then changed his tone: "Make your move, I’m just itching to stretch my muscles, meeting a master like you is quite rare."

Ye Qiu didn’t speak anymore, and with a movement of his foot, his whole person disappeared from the ring.

"Where is he? I didn’t see it wrong, he was just there." The surrounding audience exclaimed because Ye Qiu suddenly vanished under everyone’s gaze.

No one could see Ye Qiu’s figure, and the youth also saw vaguely because Ye Qiu’s speed was too fast, so fast that not even a shadow could appear before he was already in front of him.

Swish...

A black shadow fell on the youth’s chest, at this time, everyone found out, Ye Qiu was already opposite the youth, the distance between the two was very short, almost face to face.

And Ye Qiu’s fist also hit silently on the youth’s chest, before he could react, he was pushed back four or five steps, if not for the railing, he might have fallen off the ring.

"So strong." The youth rubbed his chest, feeling the force of Ye Qiu’s attack, extremely hard, just this one hit broke one of his ribs.

"So incredible." Seeing Ye Qiu easily injure the youth, Liu Hu revealed a shocked expression, only now realizing how vast the gap was between him and Ye Qiu, previously he tried everything to attack but didn’t touch the opponent at all, Ye Qiu’s single strike instantly injured the opponent, this is the disparity.

Meng Chong said: "This person’s strength has already far surpassed the True Qi stage, it’s not surprising you’re not his match, fortunately, Brother Ye is here, or else today our underground fight scene would have made big headlines."

Listening to Meng Chong’s sigh, Liu Hu’s eyes flickered, guessing: "Is this person’s realm above the True Qi stage? A master of the Legendary stage?"

Meng Chong shook his head: "I’m afraid it’s more than just the Legendary stage!"

What?

Liu Hu’s eyes widened this time, beyond the Legendary stage? Could it be Mythic-level?

Regarding martial arts hierarchy, Liu Hu had heard from Meng Chong’s mouth that above the True Qi stage is Legend, and above Legend is Myth.

Liu Hu felt that the True Qi stage was already extraordinarily powerful, but encountering today’s youth, he realized how weak the True Qi stage is in front of a strong one, now hearing Meng Chong say the youth’s power is beyond Legend, likely a Mythic-level fighter, he realized how risky his earlier action was, truly a rabbit against a tiger.

"I once thought with my own effort, I could close the gap with him, unexpectedly, upon meeting again, I still need to look up to him." Liu Hu said, this sentence indicating the gap between him and Ye Qiu.

Even if Liu Hu didn’t want to admit it, he had to accept the fact that some people, no matter how hard you try, are impossible to rival, destined to be unbeatable, like the current Ye Qiu.

Nearly the same age, yet the opponent’s strength made him unreachable.

To this, Liu Hu could only smile wryly, erasing from his heart the belief to surpass Ye Qiu, in his heart, Ye Qiu was a mountain, and now it seems, wanting to climb this mountain, in this lifetime, it’s impossible.

After Ye Qiu’s one hit, he beckoned toward the youth, just like the youth signaled Liu Hu to freely attack before.

The youth’s heart was as high as the heavens, seeing Ye Qiu’s arrogant gesture, his pride surged, anger rose from his heart, suddenly his momentum exploded, boom, the ring’s surrounding railing shattered completely, turning into debris, he showed his true strength.

Ye Qiu was aware in his heart, indeed didn’t see wrong, truly a Mythic-level martial artist.

Seeing Ye Qiu in his explosive momentum, still unmoved, with a slight smile on his face, the youth was both shocked and angry, is his strength still not enough to scare this man?

Without any hesitation, the youth decisively took action, directly showcasing Mythic-level power, transforming into a powerful attack, turning the entire ring into a stage of Rule Power rampage.

Ye Qiu’s expression remained unchanged, leaving the Rule Power roaring, he stood unmoved like a mountain.

Whirr...

Fire emerged from nowhere, transforming into a fire dragon, instantly swallowed towards Ye Qiu.

The surrounding audience was stunned, just what was that sudden fire, was this a duel, or pulling tricks.

Outside the ring, both Meng Chong and Liu Hu stared intently at this battle, this fire dragon, afraid it’s the Rule Power means of a Mythic-level martial artist.

"Brother Ye, can you take it on." Meng Chong showed a hint of worry.