Chapter 2100 - 2101: I Don’t Want to Call It Even! (Late Night Update)
Chapter 2100 - 2101: I Don’t Want to Call It Even! (Late Night Update)
Ye Qiu agreed without hesitation and even urged Turquoise Pool not to intervene, which genuinely surprised Zhang Yunhu. He thought Ye Qiu would hide behind Turquoise Pool.
Zhang Yunhu looked at Turquoise Pool and said, "Fairy of Turquoise Pool, you promised not to intervene."
"I won’t," said Turquoise Pool lightly. She understood Zhang Yunhu’s strength, weaker than her own. Even she was no match for Ye Qiu, let alone Zhang Yunhu, so Turquoise Pool was not at all worried about Ye Qiu’s safety.
Hearing Turquoise Pool’s assurance, Zhang Yunhu felt relieved. Looking at Ye Qiu, he sneered, "Kid, let’s settle our scores now. I heard you wanted to stretch your muscles earlier, so how about I help you loosen up?"
With that, Zhang Yunhu strode forward, his hand like a dragon, suddenly reaching out to grab Ye Qiu by the neck.
Ye Qiu remained calm until Zhang Yunhu’s hand was half an inch away when a black light flashed and cut sharply.
A scream suddenly echoed.
Immediately, everyone’s eyes were filled with disbelief because the painful scream came from Zhang Yunhu’s mouth.
What just happened?
Many didn’t see Ye Qiu’s move, only heard Zhang Yunhu’s cry.
It must be said, Zhang Yunhu looked rather miserable at the moment; his hand suddenly gone, leaving just a bare arm.
"Did he just use a blade? Why didn’t even a glimmer of the blade show?" Someone exclaimed in shock, analyzing the sudden loss of Zhang Yunhu’s hand.
Zhang Yunhu only cried out once; the severing of his hand was sudden. But as a Saint, he could recover even without a body, let alone a hand; with a twist of power, a new hand emerged.
Even he didn’t see Ye Qiu’s move clearly earlier; learning from this mishap, he realized Ye Qiu’s strength was not simple.
"Hmph, I was careless earlier; you dare sever my hand, I’ll make you pay."
Zhang Yunhu charged once more.
As a Saint, even if not a Supreme Saint, upon taking action, the martial artists below the Saint realm around him felt an instinctive fear of the Saint’s aura, their bodies tense.
Many people retreated, unable to withstand this aura, as the entire battlefield, only Turquoise Pool remained unmoved, while others like Jin Shanshun and Qin Feng were heavily suppressed, their bodies being forced to retreat by Zhang Yunhu’s approaching energy.
People, while forced to distance themselves from the battlefield, kept their eyes glued to it, unwilling to miss a single scene.
"Severing one of my hands, I’ll make you lose both arms."
Zhang Yunhu vanished two meters away from Ye Qiu, reappearing behind him the next instant. Seeing that Ye Qiu hadn’t reacted, he sneered, his gaze falling on Ye Qiu’s arms, immediately slashing down at Ye Qiu’s shoulders with hand as a blade.
When his hands landed on Ye Qiu’s shoulders, his entire body shuddered.
Instantly, his eyes filled with disbelief; the previous sneer was drowned in shock.
Impossible!
Ye Qiu didn’t even move, allowing him to attack, and even though he hit Ye Qiu’s body, why were Ye Qiu’s shoulders still intact, whereas his hand blade strike resulted in his hand bones shattering instantly.
As if the place he had just struck wasn’t a shoulder but a hard boulder.
Impossible!
Zhang Yunhu’s hand blade couldn’t harm Ye Qiu, switching to a fist, and attacked again.
Boom!
Crunch...
The sound of bones breaking, the surrounding spectators were dumbfounded. In front of them, Zhang Yunhu was like struck by lightning, filled with disbelief. His double fists, like the previous hand blade, achieved nothing.
Not even able to shake Ye Qiu’s body.
"I’m a fourth-level Saint; it doesn’t make sense, it’s impossible!" Even facing an abyssal demon, Zhang Yunhu had never been so shocked as he was facing Ye Qiu.
Precisely because he was particularly confident in his strength, he couldn’t accept the reality.
Ye Qiu stood in front of him, after that strike faster than lightning, he didn’t make another move, facing away from him, allowing his attacks.
Daring to leave his back to him showed such strong confidence.
Facts proved Ye Qiu’s capability, Zhang Yunhu’s consecutive strikes were entirely futile.
Gradually, a trace of fear appeared in Zhang Yunhu’s eyes. There were very few beings he had no means against, could it be...
Suddenly, Zhang Yunhu felt like he was facing the captain, yet Ye Qiu was different. Although the captain’s strength was terrifying, it could be felt, unlike Ye Qiu.
In front of him, Ye Qiu seemed like a bottomless pool of water, unfathomable and elusive.
"Could it be a Supreme... Saint..."
Zhang Yunhu struggled to utter these words, and while he was shocked, those around were equally so, especially Jiang Yu.
He had come this time seeking revenge on Ye Qiu, intending to deal with him harshly. But now, hearing from Zhang Yunhu’s mouth that Ye Qiu could be a Supreme Saint, Jiang Yu felt like plunged into an icy pit, his heart sinking halfway.
A powerhouse of this level was not someone Jiang Yu could provoke.
He originally thought Ye Qiu’s strength was merely at the beginning of the Saint realm, so he sought Zhang Yunhu’s help, thinking it would suffice. However, he underestimated Ye Qiu.
Upon hearing Ye Qiu’s strength was at the Supreme Saint level, Qin Feng and Jin Shanshun inevitably felt waves in their hearts. But thinking of how their young master repeatedly created miracles, accomplishing what others couldn’t, they found it unsurprising.
They could only feel joy for Ye Qiu’s strength; their young master was indeed powerful, as on Earth, so was it on the path through the galaxy.
Zhang Yunhu’s body stiffened, realizing Ye Qiu’s strength as a Supreme Saint, he lost the courage to continue attacking. As a middle-level Saint, clashing with a Supreme Saint would be courting death.
Ye Qiu slowly turned around, smiling at Zhang Yunhu, "Why don’t you continue attacking? You’ll disappoint me if you stop."
Zhang Yunhu, seeing Ye Qiu’s calm smile, trembled from his feet, yet he still acted composed, saying, "I struck you twice earlier, so let’s call it even."
That said, Zhang Yunhu called out to the others, preparing to leave.
However, before Zhang Yunhu could take three steps, Ye Qiu’s calm voice came, "Did I say you could leave?"
Zhang Yunhu’s heart skipped a beat; he turned around, smiling, "Does Your Excellency have anything else?"
"You hit me twice just now; simply leaving is too unfair, isn’t it? Even if you want to leave, shouldn’t I hit you twice as well?" Ye Qiu said.
Seeing Ye Qiu’s expression, Zhang Yunhu’s smile turned a bit stiff, "It’s better to resolve hostility rather than making enemies; let’s call it even today."
"But I don’t want to settle anything with you," Ye Qiu’s words made Zhang Yunhu’s heart flutter.
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