"BOOM!"

The moment the referee blew the whistle, Zhang Beixing's Qi and Blood circulated within his body, and a thunderous roar erupted from him.

Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound!

The next moment, Zhang Beixing and Goreth moved.

Both were thinking of striking first, aiming to seize the upper hand.

This led to them clashing in almost an instant.

"BAM!"

Their fists collided, producing a muffled thud.

Since this first exchange was a probe from both, neither used their full strength.

But even so, Zhang Beixing's punch was not something an ordinary person could withstand!

Even though Zhang Beixing hadn't engaged in any Martial Arts Training for the past half-month due to being in a bustling city, his attribute score of one hundred and a physique that had reached the human Physical Limit were definitely not just for show!

The WBA champion is just this? Turns out he's trash!

Feeling the force transmitted through his fist, Zhang Beixing had already roughly gauged Goreth's strength. He found it boring; Goreth wasn't even as challenging as the tiger he had fought before.

Unfortunately, the charade had to be thorough, as he couldn't risk legal liability for this match.

So, Zhang Beixing grinned and suddenly exerted force through his fist.

"BAM!"

Feeling the sudden surge of immense force, Goreth couldn't withstand it and was sent staggering backward by Zhang Beixing's blow.

"BOO—"

Seeing this, a chorus of boos erupted from the audience below the stage.

Hearing this, Goreth's already dark face grew even darker. He felt utterly insulted.

But right now, more important than his pride was the dawning, uneasy realization that something was seriously wrong.

How is he so strong?!

Rubbing his hand, which throbbed with excruciating pain, and looking at his five-fingered glove that had mysteriously split open after the exchange with Zhang Beixing, Goreth was filled with shock and uncertainty!

As the former WBA champion, he had certainly faced tough opponents in his life.

He had even fought in underground black-market boxing matches and won some victories.

But until now, he had never encountered anyone who, in a single exchange, could exert such immense pressure on him and even shatter his five-fingered gloves!

How did he do that?

FUCK! Damn yellow-skinned monkey, does he really know kung fu?

Rubbing his hand, Goreth cursed under his breath, thoroughly unsettled.

Aren't all Great Xia Martial Artists just for show, all flash and no substance?

Since when did they become so formidable?

But he quickly pushed these thoughts to the back of his mind.

Because at that moment, Zhang Beixing was already pressing his attack, closing in!

Watching Zhang Beixing's fist rapidly approach him,

Goreth quickly snapped back to his senses, shedding his underestimation of Zhang Beixing, and raised his hands to defend.

However, just then,

Zhang Beixing's attack suddenly changed.

The fist he had thrown transformed into a palm strike the instant Goreth moved to block.

Like an iron pincer, it clamped down directly onto Goreth's wrist.

Yue Family Fist Technique: Horizontal Palm Chop!

Feeling Zhang Beixing's grip begin to exert crushing force,

Goreth's heart pounded; he knew Zhang Beixing intended to cripple his hand.

If his hand was crippled, he would lose his ability to resist. He naturally couldn't let Zhang Beixing succeed, so he immediately resisted fiercely, lashing out with a punch towards Zhang Beixing!

This left hook was incredibly vicious; an ordinary person hit by it would surely be knocked unconscious instantly.

Zhang Beixing, of course, paid it no mind. Trying to hurt me with such meager skill? Dream on.

"BAM! BAM! BAM—"

For a time, the sound of colliding fists echoed throughout the gymnasium.

Although this Goreth was disgusting, he was, after all, a WBA champion. The prestige of this competition represented the pinnacle of Human combat. His strength was not to be underestimated, and he possessed rich combat experience. Unfortunately for him, that only held true when compared to ordinary people…

However, this was, after all, a public sparring match with many eyes watching. To create the effect of an 'accidental' crippling, Zhang Beixing couldn't just go for an instant kill with his full power from the start. Otherwise, this Black Ghost probably wouldn't even last as long as the tiger.

So, in that short span of a dozen or so seconds, Goreth did manage to withstand a few of Zhang Beixing's offensive flurries.

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But even though Zhang Beixing wasn't using his full power, under his constantly shifting techniques, the Black Ghost couldn't take it anymore.

Because every move Zhang Beixing launched was aimed at vital points, intended to kill Goreth; his attacks were extremely ruthless!

If not for Goreth's rich combat experience and a physique far superior to ordinary people like human traffickers, he would have likely been floored by Zhang Beixing's offensive long ago.

But even so, he was suffering immensely!

Those mere dozen or so seconds felt as long as an entire year to Goreth.

He had no idea how Zhang Beixing did it. Many times, it seemed Zhang Beixing hadn't even touched him, yet he had somehow managed to leave numerous wounds on his body!

They resembled knife cuts—shallow, but bloody nonetheless!

Moreover, the Black Ghost also realized that Zhang Beixing's combat experience was incredibly vast, completely different from the Great Xia Martial Artists he had encountered before!

This is actually a Great Xia person with real combat experience!

Watching Zhang Beixing fight with increasing ferocity and aggression,

Goreth, drenched in sweat and dripping blood, knew he couldn't let Zhang Beixing continue like this.

Otherwise, he would sooner or later be worn down and killed.

So, he deliberately revealed an opening, allowing Zhang Beixing to grab his arm.

And just as Zhang Beixing prepared to use the 'Overlord Pig Binding Technique' to restrain him,

Goreth seized the opportunity, his eyes lighting up.

"Die, Great Xia person!"

Goreth roared, took a sudden step forward, raised his leg, and viciously kneed towards Zhang Beixing's groin.

Mixed martial arts might restrict the use of such dirty tricks,

but so what if he used them?

As long as he could win, that was all that mattered!

He was determined to cripple Zhang Beixing, to make him pay a terrible price for today's events!

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