Lin Hai's surprise grew stronger and stronger.

Eight Stele Hand? Lin Jiang's family secret technique?

Why does it start exactly like his own Yama Chasing Life?

Lin Jiang moved, like a leopard, quickly leaping forward, his right hand making a bizarre shape in mid-air, his fingers tightly clenched together like a spike, thrusting towards the heart of All Gods No Thought.

In a flash, All Gods No Thought swung his hand at his waist fiercely, a cold light flashed, emitting a piercing noise.

"This is my Yama Chasing Life First Move!" Lin Hai was uncontrollably shocked in his heart.

That move by Lin Jiang, the speed, the stance, even the way the whole body exerted force, were all exactly the same as his own.

Why is this? Lin Hai was deeply puzzled and curious, he wanted to keep watching, he now had five techniques, the first three he had known since childhood, not knowing where he learned them from, his memory before the age of five was already blurred and unclear.

After the flash of cold light, Lin Jiang quickly pushed himself back, stepping on the ring, gazing at his opponent.

Sometime unknown, a specially shaped dagger appeared in All Gods No Thought's hand.

"I am an assassin, the strongest at assassination," he seemed to explain why he used a dagger.

"It doesn't matter, Eight Stele Hand can break all techniques, come on." Lin Jiang seemed to find it interesting, his lazy eyes brimming with intense interest, his form like thunder, his fists dominating, punching straight out, his body shifting sideways, his knees aiming forward, like a cannon.

"Second Move, the same!" Lin Hai's gaze was fixed on Lin Jiang.

"The strength is there, but the speed is too slow."

All Gods No Thought's dagger in his hand swung fiercely in mid-air, faintly blocking Lin Jiang's movements from all directions.

His fists quickly shifted to palms, Lin Jiang moved left and right, continuing the attack, ignoring any retreat.

"Strange, the Third Move is different." Lin Hai shook his head, even so, it still surprised him immensely.

Vaguely, he felt that the Eight Stele Hand was greatly related to his own Yama Chasing Life.

Puchi—

Over ten flashes of cold light passed, Lin Jiang retreated, nearly falling, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

"What!"

"Eight Stele Hand is said to break all techniques, yet Lin Jiang is injured?"

Someone exclaimed.

All Gods No Thought still kept his head down, making it impossible to see his expression, the light hitting half of his white hair tips, adding a mysterious aura.

"Too slow, die."

As the words fell, All Gods No Thought attacked for the first time.

This time, people finally saw clearly, he pushed off forcefully with his feet, with a bang, a stone floor crumbled to dust, followed by a stream of black cold light like a meteor streaking through the night sky, the speed dazzling.

Blood spat from Lin Jiang's mouth, he hadn't managed to react, acting on instinct he executed the Fourth Move, barely holding off the dagger from penetrating further into his heart.

"This All Gods No Thought is too strong."

"How terrifying, such a strange strike!"

"Lin Jiang actually lost."

"In this fight of life and death, could it be that Yanjing Lin Family's top prodigy will fall today?"

Everyone was extremely astonished.

"All Gods No Thought, wins!" from below the stands, the white-haired elder Hu Li hurriedly spoke out.

Lin Jiang was a member of the Yanjing Lin Family, his death here would certainly be hard to explain.

"In a fight to the death, if the opponent is not dead, there is no winner." All Gods No Thought's words carried a strong insistence.

"Please adhere to the contest rules, Martial Path values harmony!"

Hu Li frowned.

"Those who hinder my contest, kill without mercy." All Gods No Thought declared fearlessly.

"Fine, I want to see what abilities you have."

Hu Li's temper flared, he kicked the ground and charged towards the ring, his momentum shockingly powerful, displaying the strength of a Half-step Supreme Strong.

"All flash no substance!" All Gods No Thought said with disdain.

A black cold light, a flash passed.

A fierce collision sound rang out in the air.

Then, a spray of blood appeared out of thin air.

Just as people raised their heads, they realized the battle was over. Such is the duel between experts, too fast to see.

Hu Li plummeted from mid-air onto the ground, a deep gash across his neck marking the outcome of their encounter.

"This…"

"This All Gods No Thought is too strong."

"Even Old Master Hu Li couldn't withstand him?"

Holding his chest, blood seeped through Lin Jiang's fingers, yet his eyes showed no fear, and a smile graced his lips: "Only a duel to the death makes me feel alive."

"There are really no more experts left in Huaxia." All Gods No Thought disregarded the crowd's tone, provoking anger among the spectators, too arrogant.

But everyone was too afraid to speak out, for his strength was evident.

"Eight Stele Hand? This doesn't quite match the Legendary. It seems you have learned a fake technique."

"Those who insult the Lin Family die!" Rage flashed in Lin Jiang's eyes as he gritted his teeth and charged at All Gods No Thought.

"Die, Huaxia weakling!"

A cold light flashed again.

Lin Hai could no longer sit still in the VIP box, feeling that he could not just watch Lin Jiang die.

With one step on the window of the box, Lin Hai leaped from the second floor straight to the arena.

"Dragon Tooth former elite instructor, Long Hai, challenges All Gods No Thought. Our grand Huaxia has innumerable experts, let me also teach you the principles of humanity!"

With a thunderous impact, Lin Hai landed on the arena, shielding Lin Jiang.

Lin Jiang staggered several times, his face pale from blood loss. As he collapsed to the ground, holding back the pain at his heart, he gasped for air and gazed at Lin Hai, thinking, "Why does this Long Hai give me a sense of both familiarity and strangeness?"

"Fine, I'll kill you first, then kill Lin Jiang."

"Let's fight! Come on!"

Lin Hai drew his Dragon Tooth, declaring: "This blade, Dragon Tooth, represents the honor and military spirit of the Dragon Tooth Special Forces!"

"Dagger name Quan Blade, treasure of Sakura Extreme Illusion." All Gods No Thought also spoke.

Instantly, their clash began.

As a bystander, All Gods No Thought's attack seemed dazzling; Dragon Tooth against Quan Blade, sparks flying, creating a tingling sound, the people beneath the stand felt a chilling murderous intent with relentless flashes of cold light.

...

"Not fast enough, not fast enough, too slow in your strikes."

In a flash, Lin Hai blocked three deadly slashes, the fourth grazed past his heart, slicing down from the side of his lower abdomen.

Blood trickled down the edge of the Quan Blade.

With no time to catch his breath, the next wave of attacks followed relentlessly.

Their knees collided, emitting a joint-crunching sound that numbed the ears, daggers clashed, sparking as they struck each other.

With a swift spin, Lin Hai launched a ferocious kick strong enough to break stone pillars, striking heavily on his shoulder blade.

The ground of the arena shattered under their feet, dust and debris obscuring the outside view.

Despite deflecting the dagger with force, Lin Hai still felt the searing pain.

So strong!

The crowd below couldn't make out the situation on the arena, only hearing the continuous clashing of daggers and fists striking flesh, with continual snapping sounds testifying to the ferocity of the fight.

"Too slow, too slow, you're too slow..."

Still in his frantic pace, All Gods No Thought's attacks were like a storm. Lin Hai methodically blocked, parried, sealed, deflected, and fended off, occasionally an unblockable knee or fist hitting him, yet his expression remained unchanged. All Gods No Thought used his fastest, most practiced, and fluent techniques, each attack seemingly preparing for the next, his entire body a natural killing weapon, and Lin Hai almost couldn't keep up with his handspeed.

Maintaining this rhythm, in a flash, Lin Hai suddenly grabbed All Gods No Thought's stabbing dagger-wielding wrist.

"Slow, you say?" Laughter erupted.

Dust continuously rose, gradually the aroma of blood permeating the arena.

As the light around them dimmed, the two seemed to vanish into darkness.

After the dust settled, everyone's eyes were glued to the arena where a figure slowly emerged.

"Heh, dare say Huaxia has no experts?" Lin Hai slowly stepped off the arena, in the center lay the once-fearsome All Gods No Thought, the arena shattered to pieces.

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