Invincibility Begins with Mastery of Fist Techniques

Chapter 721 - 714: The Finals



Chapter 721: Chapter 714: The Finals

For three days, one round of elimination matches was held each day.

In the following three matches, perhaps due to the hand of fate, Zhou Yuanjue was never randomly matched against Anke of the Holy Descendant Civilization.

Facing the powerhouses among the candidates from other civilizations, Zhou Yuanjue displayed overwhelming strength and won with an absolute advantage every time.

This string of unstoppable victories greatly increased his fame among the contestants. More and more factions began to research his exact Data, and a growing amount of specific information about him could no longer be kept secret and was exposed.

Transformation Level: sixty-five percent. Racial potential: mid-to-low...

Although Zhou Yuanjue only had mid-to-low racial potential, his dominant performance throughout the tournament still led many to believe he might have the ability to contend with Anke of the Holy Descendant Civilization.

This also added a hint of uncertainty and suspense to a final match that many candidates had originally thought would be completely predictable.

And today, this highly anticipated final match was about to begin.

The fighters had not yet entered the arena, but countless spectators were already in their viewing positions, ready and waiting.

"What do you guys think? Does that Zhou Yuanjue fellow actually have a chance of winning?"

In the viewing area, Lingling asked Demon Debaka, Didiloba, and Black Pill, who were beside her.

Among them, Didiloba hadn’t made it past the preliminaries. Lingling had won her first match but was eliminated in the second round.

Demon Debaka had it even worse. He was randomly matched against Anke in the second round and didn’t even last three minutes in the entire match.

As for that guy Black Pill, it was unclear if it was luck or something else, but he had actually made it into the third round with his own strange abilities, becoming one of the top eight. Besides Zhou Yuanjue, he had the best results, which was a surprise to everyone.

However, when he came up against Zhou Yuanjue in the fourth round, he was directly disqualified by the system before the match even started for failing to click "confirm" in the Dream Realm room...

"I’m not too sure about that. I only know Zhou Yuanjue is very strong right now, but I haven’t faced Anke, so I don’t really know his actual strength. Debaka should know more."

Black Pill replied, shaking his head.

The group immediately turned their gazes to Debaka.

"I really don’t know. Yesterday’s match was baffling to me too. That guy’s body is practically indestructible. He didn’t use any of the strange modification abilities of the Holy Descendant Civilization; he just tanked my attacks and tore me in half..."

Bringing up yesterday’s fight, Debaka’s expression soured. He seemed unwilling to recall the battle, as he felt his loss had been utterly humiliating.

"I’ve watched all of Anke’s matches. So far, he hasn’t used a single special ability. He just endures his opponent’s attacks, closes in for melee combat, and crushes them with pure Power before defeating them in an instant."

"I just feel like he’s still hiding a lot of abilities. Whether you look at his Transformation Level, his performance so far, or his racial potential, it seems like it’s going to be really tough for Zhou Yuanjue. I heard that guy’s racial potential is even higher than Debaka’s..."

Didiloba said in a low voice.

Meanwhile, in Modin and Si Enli’s viewing section, a similar discussion was taking place.

"To be honest, I’m already thrilled he made it to the finals. The rest is up to how he performs."

Modin said with a sigh.

"That doesn’t sound like you. Weren’t you pretty hopeful before about Zhou Yuanjue securing the spot for the Primordial Star Organization? Why do you seem so down now?"

Si Enli asked, looking at Modin in confusion.

"It’s nothing. Let’s just watch the match."

Modin shook his head and said no more.

Just then, two white pillars of light descended from the sky, projecting onto the battlefield. The light slowly faded, gradually revealing the figures of the two combatants.

On the left was Anke, the genius candidate from the Holy Descendant Civilization. He had a humanoid form, was covered in dark black scales, and had a tall build. Horns grew from his head, and his pale purple eyes radiated a bone-chilling indifference and coldness.

On the right was Zhou Yuanjue, dressed in a black combat suit. His build wasn’t particularly tall, his skin was fair, and his expression was calm.

"Even though you could beat me, you will never beat Anke!"

In the Holy Descendant Civilization’s viewing section, Rock Jim’s three single eyes stared at Zhou Yuanjue on the battlefield as he spoke slowly.

On the battlefield, Zhou Yuanjue was also sizing up this famous opponent.

He had the appearance of a Demon King, but strangely, Zhou Yuanjue felt no sense of pressure from him.

His first impression of Anke was that of a solid piece of steel—no gaps, incredibly dense and heavy.

Judging by the biological modification traits of the Holy Descendant Civilization, individuals who walked this path usually possessed many special modified abilities, just like Rock Jim. However, this person had never been seen using any such abilities in his previous fights.

As Zhou Yuanjue sized up Anke, Anke was also observing Zhou Yuanjue.

"I can feel that you are strong. It’s not easy to have come this far with a low-potential racial Talent."

"Unfortunately, you’ve met me."

Anke said slowly to Zhou Yuanjue.

"Is that so?"

Zhou Yuanjue said, his expression calm.

"Whatever. There’s no point in talking. Let’s begin and end this fight quickly."

"You are not my goal. My goal is the geniuses who stand at the very peak of this starry sky."

Anke shook his head.

"I don’t see it that way. I’m actually quite interested in your true strength."

Zhou Yuanjue said lightly.

"Is that so? Then we’ll see if you have what it takes."

Anke said faintly.

BANG!!

The next moment, his figure abruptly vanished from his spot and charged toward Zhou Yuanjue.

’No Energy release or assistance? Just a basic physical movement? How can he be this fast?’

Zhou Yuanjue narrowed his eyes slightly.

Since his opponent had attacked first, he decided he might as well test the extent of his attack.

WENG!!

A jade-like lotus, covered in blood-red veins, materialized around his body, looking incredibly solid.

WHOOSH!!

In the same instant the jade-like lotus materialized, his opponent’s attack had already reached him.

A huge, scale-covered black fist came straight for him!

’Still no Energy fluctuation? He’s not using the Power of the True Realm? It’s still just a purely physical attack?’

Zhou Yuanjue was slightly surprised.

Then, the fist struck the jade-like lotus.

BOOM!!!

In an instant, an extremely terrifying, immense force erupted from Anke’s fist.

CRACK!!!

Countless cracks instantly appeared on the entire jade-like Sacred Lotus before it suddenly exploded into innumerable fragments of dust, like a sky full of Star Points.

And that giant fist, as if it had met no resistance, continued unimpeded after shattering the Sacred Lotus and struck Zhou Yuanjue’s body.


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