Rocks were thrown about, and the surrounding crowd scrambled to avoid them, each with a look of immense wariness. The clash between Supreme Strong experts could reach such intense levels.

This is the true battle of the experts.

Snap—

Palms met and Gang Qi collided, erupting into fierce sounds.

"What unique Gang Qi." Even Kirin couldn't help but admire as he felt Lin Hai's distinctive Gang Qi.

"Yours is not bad either, like blazing flames, truly befitting a Fire Kirin." Lin Hai noticed that Kirin's Gang Qi was indeed different from that of ordinary Supreme Strong.

However, compared to his own Life and Death Gang Qi, it still fell slightly short.

"I'm finding you an increasingly interesting opponent."

Sword light flickered, fists as quick as thunder, legs sweeping outwards, each punch quick, precise, ruthless, and stable, rhythmic. Lin Hai seemed to be well prepared in his mind, predicting each technique in advance, turning Kirin from an offensive to a defensive stance.

Bang bang bang.

Their fists and palms clashed again, sleeves disintegrated instantly, revealing robust muscles filled with explosive power.

With one punch, Kirin's entire upper body clothes visibly shredded at a visible speed, turning to tatters, revealing a muscular upper body, Kirin has pushed his physical strength to a relative extreme, the vivid red Kirin tattoo on his body incredibly striking.

Lin Hai's clothes also suddenly burst open, all over his body, dense and fierce scars, like medals of a man, proof of surviving countless brushes with death in battle, also representing many experts who had fallen at his feet.

Both spat out blood at the same time, retreating.

As they steadied themselves, the crowd below finally saw clearly, exclaiming in shock.

"Long Hai's body has so many scars."

"Sh*t, there are at least a dozen fatal wounds on his heart alone, and he's still alive."

"At first, I thought he was just lucky, but seeing those scars, I realized, sh*t, this is the strength he gained through countless life-and-death hardships, the path of the experts truly does not allow shortcuts."

"Damn, I've turned from hater to fan, just for those manly scars, Long Hai, I support you, keep going!"

In the box, Old Mr. Tao squinted his eyes, murmuring a sigh: "Lin has suffered these years."

Hearing this, Tao Xia's beautiful eyes flashed with teary mist, involuntarily fantasizing about the hardships Lin Hai faced when he was forced to leave the military and Huaxia, struggling overseas, the bitterness of which could not be understood without seeing these dense scars.

"He is still the same, seemingly frivolous, lazy, and decadent on the surface, but deep down, his pride, caring the most about dignity and honor, he suffered a lot these years, yet I wasn't by his side, Lin Hai, after this battle, I will make it up to you…" Mayor Tao's heart trembled with emotions stirred by the scars.

At this point, the battle was at its halfway mark, both Kirin and Lin Hai had consumed a lot of physical strength and Gang Qi.

They knew the decisive moment was upon them.

Victory or defeat, perhaps just a slight mistake away.

Both forcefully resisted their fatigue, bringing their spirit, qi, and mind to the peak, up next was an even more fierce battle.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The fiery red Kirin tattoo and the bronze muscular body embedded with numerous scars, both charged toward each other furiously.

Fists, feet, legs, all kinds of techniques displayed to their fullest, speed so dazzling, one could only see a meld of red and bronze tangled together, fighting inseparably.

The sounds of banging were endless, it was unclear who was hit again.

Pain surged uncontrollably in Lin Hai's chest. He had just taken a solid hit from Kirin, and now felt his ribs cracking. He thought his resilience was monstrous, but now realized, Kirin's strength, indeed, was terrifying.

Kirin's wound on his waist was uncontrollable, fresh blood gushed down, sliding off the leg of his pants onto the ground, the crimson blood in the dark vision declaring the fierceness of the battle.

In an instant, they clashed again.

Hundreds of crazy attacks, one like a wild storm, the other domineering and fierce, unstoppable, with an astonishing momentum, the grand battle scene left the people below stupefied.

The fight between experts had reached such an intense level.

Broken stones flew, the platform had collapsed, the ground, the walls, everywhere were punch marks from the rampage, the hard stones under their attacks, like tofu weak against the wind, casually bringing up various cracks and scattered stones.

At this moment, people had forgotten to care about whether Kirin or Long Hai was winning or losing, they wanted to know more how much more intense this battle could get.

Their bodies, seemed like every part was trained into a tool for combat, shoulders, joints, elbows, hands, feet, even their heads.

The battle reached a stalemate.

Suddenly, at a critical moment

With a thud—

Lin Hai and Kirin's heads collided harshly, both fists landing simultaneously on each other's chests, the clear sound of cracking bones echoing in everyone's ears.

At this hit, everything became blurred, Lin Hai's seven orifices bled, his body kept retreating, and eventually fell with a crash into the ruins of stones of the platform.

"Did Long Hai lose?"

"Has the battle been decided?"

"Is Kirin still top of the Dragon List?"

Before the words fell, Kirin's knees heavily hit the ground, his head drooped, drops of blood feebly falling from his nose, eyes, and ears onto the ground, making a thud sound, motionless, his breath also suddenly ebbing away like the tide.

"What? Kirin is not moving?"

"Could it be Long Hai won?"

"Or... is it a draw?"

People exclaimed again, followed by silence all around.

Time passed by minute by minute, Lin Hai in the ruins of stones still didn't move.

Kirin was also still kneeling on the ground, motionless, as if petrified.

People held their breath and watched, their hearts seemingly tense to the extreme, eyes wide open, fearing to miss any detail.

Everyone wanted to know who won this battle.

In the private room, Tao Xia's heart was almost in her throat, anxious, Qianqian's jade hands tightly clenched, her beautiful eyes fixated on where Lin Hai was, continuously calling out in her heart: "Lin Hai, get up, hold on, stand up, come on!"

Tick tock tick tock

Blood still dripped from Kirin's mouth and nose.

"It's probably a draw."

"This battle, watching it once, is a lifetime spectacle."

"Regardless of win or loss, this time, Long Hai will definitely make a name for himself in Huaxia..."

Suddenly, a slight sound caught everyone's ears, all eyes immediately turned towards the ruins of the platform.

A finger, flicked away the stones on top of it, followed by a complete hand that made the surrounding stones roll away, slowly stretched out.

Kirin, still did not move.

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