Chapter Twenty-Five: The Championship Match

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  This time Yi Chen did not intend to hide his strength. He arrived at his back in the blink of an eye before Yi Ni had even reacted.

  "Furious Wind Leg." Yi Chen let out a loud shout, his right foot quickly drawing a perfect arc in the air, and then with a strong gust of wind swept towards Yi Ni's head.

  "Peerless Fist." A strong gust of wind came from behind, and Yi Nixing was greatly shocked. He quickly withdrew his attack, turned around with a twist of his waist, and his right fist wrapped in black soul energy met Yi Chen.

  "Peng." The fists and Yi Chen's right leg collided, sending Yi Ni flying backward with a massive force. He landed awkwardly in the distance, staring at Yi Chen with a shocked gaze.

  "What's going on? How can he have such strong power? Could it be that he was hiding his strength just now?" A severe pain shot through his arm, causing Yi Ni's face to turn extremely unsightly.

  Sensing Yi Nu's emotional fluctuations, Yi Chen's mouth hooked into a cold smile. Although he had dodged Yi Nu's attack, this time he was ready to take the initiative and launch a counterattack.

  "Hiss." Yi Chen's body transformed into a residual shadow, dashing out from the tip of his foot. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Yi Ni, raising his fist to strike his head with a loud crash.

  "A trivial skill." A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, Yi Ni was not intimidated at all, quickly mobilizing his soul power, clenching his fists and meeting Yi Chen's fist with extreme speed.

  "Hiss." Just as the two fists were about to collide, Yi Ni felt a residual shadow flash before him, and his fist hit nothing but air.

  "You lost." Before he knew it, Yi Chen had already appeared behind him, his right foot hooking into a ruthless arc, sweeping towards Yi Ni's head.

  "Peng." Before Yi Fan could even react, he was kicked by Yi Chen and his body flew out like a broken wooden puppet.

  "Peng." Another dull thud rang out, and Yi Jue fell to the cold dueling platform, his head suffering a severe impact as he instantly lost consciousness.

  "It's an honor to be defeated by me." Looking at Yi Ni's unconscious figure, Yi Chen's face was filled with seriousness as he said the same words, if not for his unconscious state, Yi Ni would probably have been infuriated.

  "Good!" A very excited shout rang out in the air, and Yi Siqing and Yi Kuiman looked at Yi Chen with excitement on their faces.

  "How is this possible? A mediocre person with only a first-grade beast soul, how can he have such strength?" Several elders were completely stunned, looking at Yi Chen in shock.

  "Is that still the mediocre talent who was exiled?" The expressions on the faces of many clansmen changed unpredictably, all of them were unbelievable, and they no longer had the contempt they had earlier.

  "It's really a hero emerging from his youth! The young master of the Yi family is indeed not simple, and will surely make the Yi family prosper in the future." Seeing this situation, some powers that were on good terms with the Yi family hastened to flatter them.

  "It's just luck." At this time, Yī Sì Qìng's previous depression was swept away, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and let out a breath of relief. Although the words from his mouth were humble, his eyes couldn't conceal the color of pride.

  No matter how the others reacted, Yi Chen's face remained calm and serene, as if he didn't feel anything about this victory. He turned his head to look at the stunned judge and said lightly, "Can we make the announcement now?"

  "The fifth round, Yi Chen wins!" Finally reacting, the judge hastily shouted out loud, while Yi Chen also jumped down from the martial arts stage at this moment.

  "I didn't expect to actually get you into the top three, I hope you don't meet me so soon, otherwise you will die very miserably." Just as he had just stepped down, a cold voice sounded from behind.

  Upon hearing this, Yi Chen turned his head to look back and found that Yi Zhuo had successfully eliminated his opponent and was now staring at him with a cold gaze. In Yi Zhuo's eyes, Yi Chen was just lucky.

  "Damn it." Ignoring that, Yi Chen stood still, turning his head to look at the adult disciples, finding they had just reached the fifth round, and Yi Xiao successfully made it into sixth place.

  Seeing this situation, a cold light flashed in Yi Chen's eyes. He really wanted to let Yi Xiao taste the power of Tianlei Palm's third move.

  "I won!" At this time, an excited voice rang out on the martial arts field. It turned out that the last group had decided the winner and a member of the collateral branch had entered the top three.

  "The weak can only become the stepping stone for the strong." Looking at that excited figure, Yi Chen's heart echoed with this sentence. If it weren't for his rapidly increasing strength, he would probably still be struggling in the lower ranks.

  "The final draw, since there are three people, whoever draws the 'bye' will directly enter the second round." The guard in charge of the draw shouted out this sentence.

  As long as the wheel is empty, it implies that they can directly enter the second place. However, Yi Chen doesn't care and draws a lot with Yi Zhuo and two others.

  "I'm number one." The disciple who had finally made it into the top three, his face instantly turned pale, this meant that his opponent would be one of the two.

  "Don't waste my time, get out!" Yi Xiao looked at the bamboo slip and immediately turned to look at the disciple with a gloomy face, apparently he had also drawn number one.

  "Was it a blank?" Yi Chen didn't think his luck was so good, looked at the bamboo slip and found that the one he drew was indeed a blank sign.

  "I quit." However, that disciple was very rational and directly announced his withdrawal. He also threw away the bamboo slip and left the martial arts arena.

  "The sixth round, player one withdrew, Yi Xiao won. Now the championship match is underway, with Yi Chen against Yi Xiao." The referee reacted quickly and announced directly.

  "This saves a lot of time." Muttering to himself, Yi Chen directly threw away the bamboo slip and walked onto the martial arts arena under everyone's gaze.

  "Competing with a mediocre person for the championship, defeating you would also tarnish my reputation." Unlike before, Yi Xiao's right foot stomped on the ground, his body soared into the air and landed elegantly on the martial arts platform. The hard platform was cracked like a spider web, and the momentum was extraordinary.

  "Halitosis is a disease that needs treatment." Danmo shrugged indifferently and Yi Chen directly chose to ignore him, waiting for the match to start.

  "That Yi Chen is too arrogant, isn't he? Yi Zhuo is the strongest among the younger generation, with a cultivation level of High-Grade Yang Soul Realm. Does he think that defeating Yi Ni will allow him to rival Yi Zhuo?"

  "All we can say is that he's ignorant, let's just wait for the scene where he gets brutally beaten." Various voices rose up among the crowd of clansmen.

  "Making it to the top three would allow him to stay in the Yi House, but at the cost of being crippled for life, never able to cultivate again, equivalent to becoming a useless waste of space. This deal seems pretty good." The Great Elder smiled mysteriously.

  "It was indeed Elder Chang who had thought ahead and instructed Yi Xiao in advance." The other elders also burst out laughing.

  "According to Chen Er's temperament, he will definitely stick to it until the end." A worried glint flashed in Yi Kui's eyes.

  "Don't worry, from young to old, you've seen Chen Er suffer a few losses, even if he did lose, he'll think of ways to return it tenfold." Yisi said with a smile.