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Qin Fang exchanged a few brief words with He Zongguan and then focused his attention back on the ring.

Clearly, the main characters at this moment should be Song Qingshan and that boxer; both of them were standing in the ring, waiting for the match to begin.

Song Qingshan appeared incredibly relaxed, with seemingly no sign of nervousness.

Although this was his first time in such a ring, as a seasoned expert, he could control his emotions and act with great poise at any moment.

Not to mention, the opponent he was facing now could be considered as not even qualified compared to him...

Of course, Song Qingshan wouldn't underestimate this opponent; it's just like how those who drown are often adept swimmers. Facing these boxers who frequently engage in life-and-death fights, even if they are somewhat weaker, they shouldn't be taken lightly, as any small mistake could lead to a fatal outcome.

Thus, though Song Qingshan appeared calm, beneath that calmness hid deep vigilance and caution, his body subtly tense, and his seemingly casual gaze had sharpened imperceptibly.

In contrast to Song Qingshan's composure, the boxer Marco brought was quite cautious, his body in a state of excitement.

He was an experienced boxer, and it wasn't his first fight. Though he was far from achieving a hundred victories, he had already won a dozen matches, gaining a small reputation in this boxing ring...

Because of his abundant experience, he better understood how to seize opportunities and valued his life more. He maintained complete confidence and peak condition when facing any opponent.

Both boxers were ready, and with a slight nod from He Zongguan, the referee immediately called out in a low voice.

"Begin..."

Whoosh~~

Almost at the moment the referee announced the start, the boxer instantly exerted force with his foot, and his body swiftly turned into a shadow, rushing rapidly toward Song Qingshan.

The speed was quite fast, accompanied by gusts of wind, and the fist stabbed out with an intense wind, menacingly lethal.

"Hmm, not bad..."

Witnessing this move, many present couldn't help but praise it in unison. Perhaps not all were boxers, but having watched so many matches, they could more or less discern some subtleties.

This boxer's speed, angle, and explosive power were almost flawless. If it hit the opponent, it would surely be a deadly strike.

Of course, this applied to opponents of the same or slightly lower level...

"Wow~~ Awesome!"

Such an offensive surprised even Qu Yuancheng and Kong Er, and they secretly worried for Song Qingshan.

However, they noticed that Qin Fang's expression seemed unmoved, and after pondering a bit, they felt relieved.

Though still slightly anxious, they focused intently on the match, anticipating Song Qingshan's performance.

Faced with such an attack, Song Qingshan, like Qin Fang, remained incredibly composed, not even blinking, even when the fist was right in front of him.

This scene nearly made eighty to ninety percent of those present hold their breath and wonder whether the match was about to conclude so swiftly.

"Die..."

That boxer was somewhat surprised by Song Qingshan's reaction; however, his fist was already at Song Qingshan's face, without seeing a trace of response from Song Qingshan.

In this situation, he wouldn't hold back even slightly; instead, his murderous nature flared up, making his facial expression more ferocious and sinister, with the savagery in his eyes fully revealed, making observers shiver.

The fist drew closer and closer...

As it seemed about to land on Song Qingshan's face, if this punch landed, Song Qingshan's face might be completely obliterated.

Still, Song Qingshan made no visible reaction; it was unclear if he was actually stunned or if he had a hidden trick... Everyone watching the match was fully engaged, wanting to see how Song Qingshan would handle this situation.

But...

They quickly felt disappointed because Song Qingshan made no attempt to dodge or resist but allowed the fist to smash into his face.

Bam~~

The punch landed squarely on Song Qingshan's face, making everyone gasp in shock, almost instinctively closing their eyes, not wanting to witness the gruesome scene.

However...

The anticipated scream didn't occur, causing everyone to be slightly stunned, only opening their eyes slightly, turning their gaze towards Song Qingshan.

"Oh..."

Almost at just this glance, everyone involuntarily gasped in astonishment.

Because the supposedly battered and disfigured neck and face of Song Qingshan, although indeed struck by a fist, showed no signs of deformation, not even his most fragile nose was affected...

This scene left everyone dumbfounded, eyes wide, as if eager to understand what had happened.

"Could it be that this boxer hasn't eaten and has no strength in his fist?"

Some couldn't help but entertain such an absurd thought...

"Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training Golden Bell Cover!"

Not everyone was clueless; at least He Zongguan, upon seeing this scene, had his eyes light up, and exclaimed in astonishment.

"And at the Grandmaster level..."

He Zongguan had sharp eyes; from the faint golden glow and the fact that no harm was done with the punch, he immediately understood the body-protecting skill Song Qingshan practiced.

He analyzed quite clearly the extent to which Song Qingshan had trained the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training Golden Bell Cover... He truly was worthy of being a manager-level figure in a boxing arena; while not the most powerful, his insight surely surpassed others.

Qin Fang seemed indifferent, but those around him, such as Qu Yuancheng, Kong Er, and He Zongguan's two attendants, were all stunned by Song Qingshan's strength.

"Strong! Strong! ...Too strong!"

He Zongguan's two attendants couldn't help but praise, their gaze towards Song Qingshan filled with awe.

"This... this... this..."

Qu Yuancheng and Kong Er were also dumbfounded. Initially worried for Song Qingshan, they didn't expect that after taking a direct hit, he wasn't harmed in the slightest, something entirely beyond their expectations.

As for He Zongguan mentioning the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training Golden Bell Cover, they, not being martial artists, didn't understand it, but just by looking, they knew Song Qingshan was unafraid of this opponent's attack.

"You've struck; now it's my turn..."

After receiving such a heavy punch, Song Qingshan seemed as if merely tickled, his smile unchanged, and he cheerfully told his opponent.

"Not good..."

Upon hearing Song Qingshan speak, the boxer immediately sensed danger, instinctively trying to retreat to flee from Song Qingshan's counterattack.

Perhaps because Song Qingshan hadn't reacted earlier, allowing a punch to land, the boxer felt faster than Song Qingshan, which led him to try to escape...

But...

Was Song Qingshan's speed truly slower?

Clearly not!

Almost as the boxer tried to retreat, Song Qingshan's hand reached out, transforming from palm to claw, grabbing the boxer's shoulder.

Clack~~

A crisp sound echoed, making it seem as though the boxer's shoulder was clamped by a machine.

Sharp-eyed onlookers noted that the boxer's shoulder wasn't merely clamped; blood poured out as if the bone was clawed directly.

"Ah..."

Though the boxer was experienced, he couldn't suppress a scream from the pain.

But obviously, Song Qingshan wouldn't stop with this simple move; with a slight movement of his arm, the boxer's body was pulled uncontrollably towards Song Qingshan.

At this time, Song Qingshan's other hand reached out, turning into a sharp eagle claw, clamping the other shoulder.

"Ah..."

Another harsh scream sounded, and now both of the boxer's shoulders were stained with blood. When Song Qingshan calmly released his claws, the boxer's arms dangled powerlessly, appearing utterly broken...

Distinct bloody holes marked both shoulders, where Song Qingshan's eagle claws had gouged them... and it was only with these two moves.

Those seemingly simple grasps left such deep wounds, demonstrating the terrifying power of his grip, causing everyone present to exclaim in awe.

"Great Strength Eagle Claw Technique..."

He Zongguan was familiar with this external cultivation technique, yet amazed someone had trained it to such a level...

He was surprised that Song Qingshan had reached a Grandmaster level in both the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training Golden Bell Cover and the Great Strength Eagle Claw Technique, making the power astoundingly formidable...

This boxer, challenging Song Qingshan, essentially ran into an impenetrable wall, one as hard as it could be... (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly passes. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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