Chapter 108 – Frenzied Battle with C-Class Ability User (Part One)

The moment Ye Kuang stepped through the gate, he saw Yuan Long being forced to his knees by a vicious kick.

Yuan Xiaohe: “Close the gate!”

Hearing this, Ye Kuang immediately turned and lunged toward the entrance.

But unexpectedly, a figure shot forward with lightning speed. Before the person even arrived, the sound of tearing air preceded him.

Ye Kuang reacted to the wind pressure, instinctively striking out with his palm without hesitation.

Dragon Regrets!

Hiss—BOOM!!!

A thunderclap erupted from nowhere, plunging the entire hall into a state of deafening reverberation.

Ye Kuang felt a numbing sensation shoot through his arm, forcing him to shake it repeatedly.

When he sharply looked up, he was startled to discover a young man around his own age.

It was the C-Level Ability User!

Tian Ming: “So you’re Ye Kuang?”

Ye Kuang: “That’s right! And who are you?”

Yuan Xiaohe: “How bold. For certain reasons, I hadn’t come looking for you, yet here you are delivering yourself to my doorstep. Truly, you reject the path to heaven and choose to break through the gates of hell!”

Hearing this, Ye Kuang couldn’t help but frown deeply. He suddenly felt as if he had fallen into someone’s conspiracy!

At this thought, he abruptly glanced toward Yuan Long at the side, his expression turning slightly grim.

Though Yuan Long’s head was bowed, his eyes kept darting toward Ye Kuang, his face etched with a cold, mocking smile that spoke volumes.

This subtlety didn’t escape Yuan Xiaohe, who had been closely observing Ye Kuang. However, Yuan Xiaohe didn’t bother probing into these insignificant details.

Instead, the mere fact that Ye Kuang had dared to attack their members was enough to cement their opposition.

Moreover, given the current tensions between the Martial Arts Association and the Karate Association, they were far from being friends—let alone resolving their conflicts amicably.

“Do you know the consequences of trespassing into our Karate Association?”

“I don’t know, and I don’t care to know…”

“Then you’re far too naive, because you’ll be carried out of here lying down!”

“Hahaha…” Upon hearing this, Ye Kuang suddenly burst into roaring laughter, his delighted expression as if he had just heard the world’s funniest joke.

But when his laughter ceased, his demeanor turned razor-sharp: “How ridiculous! You think you’re capable of that?”

Yuan Xiaohe: “It seems you still haven’t grasped the situation.”

Then, shifting his tone, Yuan Xiaohe continued: “In that case, Tian Ming, show him what true power means.”

Tian Ming nodded at the command, then let out a cold chuckle before fixing a beast-like glare on his target.

Ye Kuang’s entire body shuddered as if electrocuted, his hair stirring without any wind. In that moment, he felt as though he were caught in a violent storm.

Meanwhile, Tian Ming stretched his limbs, clearly eager for action.

It was predictable that once these two clashed, it would be an intense battle between titans.

In the blink of an eye—

“Ha!”

“Hey!”

As Ye Kuang and Tian Ming’s shouts erupted simultaneously, they both launched their attacks.

Thud! Thud!

The thunderous impact of their fists colliding echoed as their hands pressed against each other, beginning a test of raw strength.

Not only were their expressions cold and detached, but their mocking smirks were also identical.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Immediately after, Ye Kuang and Tian Ming exploded into action, unleashing a flurry of punches, their attitudes clearly confrontational.

With each roar of their fists, the scene was filled with nothing but brutal, direct clashes—fist meeting flesh in relentless combat.In just three minutes, their confrontation had escalated to an irreconcilable intensity.

Ye Kuang: “You’re strong, but if this is all you’ve got to stop me, you’re just daydreaming!”

As his words faded, he unleashed his self-created fist technique.

Subduing Tiger Fist!

At that moment, the wind began to howl, and roaring sounds filled the air without cease.

Hearing this, Tian Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, throwing punches without holding back. For him, anyone daring to provoke him would be beaten until they knelt and begged for mercy.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

In an instant, Ye Kuang’s fists moved with fluid control, each strike carrying the force of a thousand jun.

He then threw a punch aimed at Tian Ming’s forehead. Even before it landed, the sheer oppressive force was palpable.

In response, Tian Ming tilted his head slightly, evading the blow effortlessly, and followed up with a swift sweeping kick.

Ye Kuang tapped his toes against the ground, executing several backflips in succession, and retaliated with a powerful punch.

Unexpectedly, Tian Ming closed in silently, matching the speed with his own rapid fists.

Boom!

With a deafening impact, Ye Kuang and Tian Ming’s fists collided violently.

The sheer force of the clash was enough to shock everyone present.

They couldn’t help but widen their eyes, expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Originally, they had assumed this would be a one-sided fight, but no one had anticipated Ye Kuang would prove so formidable.

Faced with this escalating spectacle, even as opponents, they couldn’t help but be moved by the intensity.

Indeed, the speed and precision of Ye Kuang and Tian Ming’s movements left no room for hesitation, their attacks so ruthless that neither had a moment to catch their breath!

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Countless fists erupted in succession, each wave of impact surpassing the last, the sound echoing like relentless thunder in their ears.

Yet, to the eye, it was a continuous exchange of blows between the two.

Ye Kuang: “Aaaah…”

He grew increasingly frenzied, his voice rising in pitch, making the battle all the more breathtaking.

Thus, his punches intensified, and he fought with growing madness.

In his world, there was now only one thing besides the art of combat: the opponent before him.

It must be said that Tian Ming’s martial prowess was extraordinarily peculiar. Though he didn’t seem to employ any specific technique, he consistently unleashed power beyond imagination.

Even the widely experienced Ye Kuang couldn’t help but feel a surge of inner astonishment.

At this moment, he suddenly recalled Feng Mingxue—that woman had wielded a similar power.

The answer was on the verge of revelation!

Ye Kuang: “No wonder you can unleash such force—you’re an ability user too!”

Tian Ming: “A bit late to realize that, aren’t you?”

“Late?” Ye Kuang burst into wild laughter again, the power surging through his entire body roaring fiercely.

To the onlookers, it was as if waves of crashing tides resounded in their ears, causing their expressions to shift dramatically.

In a clear, resonant instant, Ye Kuang suddenly shouted: “Wrong! It’s not late at all—now is the perfect time!”