Published: November 30, -0001
“This kid has gone mad? Seriously injured yet still wants to continue fighting.”
“Does he want to die in the arena?”
“The will of Gu Nan Du hasn’t sent him away, does it think he can still fight?”
The crowd was stunned.
Wang Qiming was covered in injuries, almost no part of him was unscathed. Under normal circumstances, he would be unable to fight at all.
Yet, he stubbornly held on in the arena, never conceding or falling down.
“Wang Qiming.”
Zhao Lingshan was equally astonished by the scene before her, her emotions stirred.
Earlier, she had clearly seen how Wang Qiming was knocked down time and again to avoid defeat, only to stand back up.
That kind of tenacious will left her deeply shaken.
“Damn brat, do you really think I can’t kill you?”
Opposite him, Zhu Huai was so furious that veins bulged on his forehead, nearly going insane.
He was also in quite a disheveled state, his robes bore several knife wounds, and his body was covered in injuries.
From the start of the match, he had held absolute superiority, but this kid was like an unkillable cockroach; no matter how strong he suppressed him, he could persist. Even after injuring his opponent several times, he would counterattack and injure Zhu Huai in return.
This made Zhu Huai seethe with anger.
“Smelly brat, I don’t believe you can hold on much longer.”
With a roar, Zhu Huai attacked with all his strength.
Boom!
In an instant, the arena was filled with clouds and thunder.
Wang Qiming frequently retreated, sustaining more wounds.
However, he remained standing firm, gritting his teeth and fighting back with all his might.
His eyes were like a devil that had come out of hell, instilling fear in everyone.
“I, born humble, have put in ten times the effort of others, overcoming great hardships just to reach this point. Now, with only one match left, I can gain the opportunity for inheritance. How can I fall here?”
Wang Qiming roared inwardly. Due to his injuries, his mind was in chaos, and he was almost on the verge of fainting, yet he bit down hard.
No one knew how much suffering he had endured, being born a commoner, to have made it this far.
Even if he were to die, he did not wish to give up.
Even with his last breath, he would stand and fight until he was utterly exhausted, until he used up his last ounce of strength.
“Damn it, lose for me!”
Zhu Huai roared, his attacks becoming even more ferocious.
Having fought for so long and being injured only made him more impatient.
If he couldn’t even defeat a disciple from the Five Nations, how could he establish himself in the Great Wei Dynasty?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The overwhelming might of his fists surged like a tsunami, sweeping toward Wang Qiming.
“I can’t hold on anymore.”
Under the onslaught, Wang Qiming felt like a drifting willow fluff, unable to hold on any longer.
But he refused to fall.
“Fight, fight, fight!”
In the final moment, Wang Qiming ignited the true energy within his body, disregarding everything, roaring as he lunged forward.
Fighting with all his might.
Boom!
A pitch-black blade light surged upwards like a demon god’s sharp edge; that fierce and terrifying appearance shocked everyone and even made Zhu Huai’s heart tremble.
Bang!
The two forces collided, an astonishing impact swept across the heavens and earth, creating a deafening sound in the arena.
In the midst of the loud noise, both Wang Qiming and Zhu Huai spewed blood and were sent flying.
“What?”
“Who won?”
“Was it Zhu Huai?”
Everyone raised their heads in unison, staring intently.
“Cough cough!”
A series of coughing sounds erupted, and then on the arena, Wang Qiming staggered and stood up, his body covered in blood, his right hand holding the battle knife, blood dripping down.
However, his gaze was brighter than ever, and under everyone’s watchful eyes, he finally managed to stand up with great difficulty.
“What? The one standing is actually this kid?”
“Zhu Huai lost?”
“How is this possible?”
The crowd widened their eyes, hardly believing what they were seeing.