101: Chapter 11: No Martial Morality!

When he stepped into the space of the seventh floor, he finally felt the pressure!

The White Figure that had condensed opposite him emitted energy fluctuations that had surprisingly reached the peak level of a First Grade Martial Artist!

What made Qin Yan's eyes narrow slightly was that on the White Figure's fists...

...there was actually a layer of condensed, almost tangible white Fist Force wrapped around them!

That Fist Force flickered in and out, emitting a sharp and fierce aura!

"Third Stage Fist Technique Skill?!" Qin Yan was startled.

Before he could think further, the White Figure had already launched an attack!

With a stomp of its foot, its figure shot forward, its right fist carrying a whistle that tore through the air.

The condensed white Fist Force increased the power of this punch by several tens of percent, ruthlessly smashing toward Qin Yan!

Qin Yan did not dare to be careless, and the long spear in his hand thrust out rapidly.

A faint golden spear force flickered on the tip of the spear, meeting the formidable fist!

"Clang!"

Fist and spear collided, producing a dull, heavy boom!

A powerful counter-shock force traveled down the spear shaft.

Qin Yan felt his arm go numb, and his body uncontrollably retreated several steps before he managed to dissipate the force!

"What powerful strength!" Qin Yan's expression turned solemn.

With the enhancement of the Third Stage Fist Technique Skill, the explosive power of this punch reached 24 Cal!

Meanwhile, he had currently undergone Skin Tempering six times and had 16 Cal of Vitality.

Even with the 12% explosive boost from a Third Stage mid-rank Spear Technique Skill, his limit was only 192 Cal.

In terms of absolute strength, he was at a disadvantage!

The White Figure pressed its advantage, its footwork as swift as the wind.

Its fists struck continuously like a violent storm!

Qin Yan could only rely on his exquisite Spear Technique to fight while retreating.

The long spear danced like a wheel as he did his best to parry and deflect the force.

For a time, the intense clanging of "Clang! Clang! Clang!" echoed continuously within the enclosed space.

He was completely suppressed and could only defend passively.

"I can't go on like this!"

Qin Yan's gaze sharpened; he knew he had to use his real skills.

Just as the White Figure threw another heavy punch at the spear shaft...

...attempting to knock him back again, Qin Yan gave a low shout:

"Double Spear Force!"

In an instant, on the tip of the long spear in his hand, beside the originally condensed faint golden spear force...

...another equally solid faint golden spear force actually emerged!

The two strands of spear force intertwined and resonated, causing the long spear's piercing power and destructiveness to skyrocket instantly!

"Boom!"

Spear and fist collided once more!

This time, the explosive sound was even more intense!

Qin Yan felt that the counter-shock force from the spear was still powerful.

But his feet were firmly rooted to the ground.

His body only swayed slightly, and he did not retreat!

They were evenly matched!

The White Figure also seemed not to have expected the opponent to suddenly burst forth with such formidable power, and it paused for a brief moment.

But then, as if it had been provoked, its attacks became even more frenzied.

For a moment, the battle within the space reached a fever pitch!

The two figures exchanged rapid blows, spear shadows like dragons and fist winds like tigers.

They were locked in a fierce struggle, and for a short while, it was difficult to tell who had the upper hand.

"I can't delay any longer!"

Qin Yan felt his Vitality being consumed at a high speed and knew he had to end the fight quickly.

He took a deep breath.

A strange counter-shock force began to faintly emanate from his body as the center.

"First-Fold Aura Shock!"

He gave a sharp cry, and that invisible counter-shock energy rapidly converged toward the spear tip.

Finally, in front of the spear tip, it formed a layer of incomparably condensed, slightly air-distorting faint golden Spear Aura!

It merged and compressed with the original two strands of faint golden spear force.

Suddenly, the aura emitted by the long spear became incredibly terrifying!

"It's over!"

Qin Yan exhaled and shouted, the long spear in his hand thrusting out like a flood dragon emerging from the sea!

On the spear tip, the faint golden aura layer, which condensed the spear force and the counter-shock aura, emitted heart-palpitating waves of destruction!

The White Figure also seemed to sense the threat of this strike and tried to swing its fist to parry, but it was too late!

"Puchi—!"

The ultimate strike, containing the Double Spear Force and the Spear Aura...

...easily pierced through the Fist Force defense that the White Figure had hastily condensed.

Immediately after, it tore through its arm made of energy.

The long spear continued forward with unstoppable momentum, finally piercing right through its entire chest!

"Boom!!!"

The White Figure's body expanded and flickered violently.

Finally, unable to withstand this destructive power, it exploded with a bang.

It turned into milky-white energy powder, even denser than before, filling the entire space.

Seventh floor, cleared!

Qin Yan stood with his spear, his chest heaving slightly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The continuous high-intensity combat, especially the final activation of the "First-Fold Aura Shock" to condense the Spear Aura, was a significant burden for him.

However, before he could catch his breath and adjust his breathing to recover...

...the familiar halo beneath his feet lit up again, enveloping him completely.

"No way... at least let me catch my breath!"

Watching the space begin to warp again, Qin Yan couldn't help but wail.

He wasn't at full strength right now; how could he deal with the even stronger eighth floor?

Obviously, the rules of the Secret Realm Tower did not care about his protests.

In a flash of light, his figure had already disappeared from the seventh floor.

Eighth floor space.

Before Qin Yan could even see his surroundings clearly, an aura even more terrifying than that of the seventh floor rushed toward him!

Opposite him, an energy figure that looked almost as if it were carved from white jade had already condensed into form.

The pressure it emitted made Qin Yan's scalp tingle instantly!

This was definitely a powerhouse among those at the peak of the first grade!

Qin Yan only felt a sense of helplessness surge in his heart.

"Big brother... let's talk about this. Can I surrender? Let me go out and rest for a bit before coming back?"

Qin Yan tried shouting at the white figure, though he knew it was likely in vain.

As expected, the white figure didn't understand Qin Yan's words at all, or rather, completely ignored his "request."

Its figure flashed, appearing before Qin Yan like a ghost in an instant.

It raised its white fist, which contained terrifying power, and ruthlessly smashed it toward Qin Yan!

In his haste, Qin Yan could only barely hold his spear horizontally to block!

"Bang!"

A massive force far beyond his current capacity to withstand struck him, and the long spear almost flew out of his hands.

His entire body felt as if it had been hit by a high-speed truck, and his vision went black...

Outside the Secret Realm Tower, a white light flashed, and Qin Yan's figure was "thrown" out in a somewhat disheveled state.

He rolled twice on the ground before barely coming to a stop.

The long spear in his hand also fell to the ground with a "clatter" not far away.

"It's Qin Yan, ranked tenth, coming out."

"He lasted quite a long time!"

"Wang Hao, ranked ninth, and Li Muyun, ranked eighth, came out a long time ago."

"Looking at him, he probably ran into a tough opponent on the higher floors. I wonder which floor he reached?"

"..."