My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 471 Not Admitting Defeat

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Boom...

Crack...

Zhao Qilin was speaking when he threw another punch towards Qin Yu.

However, Qin Yu chose once again to duck, smoothly sliding aside to evade.

Zhao Qilin's punch missed its target and struck a large white jade pillar in the hall, as thick as a washbasin.

On impact, fragments scattered, and the pillar lost a chunk the size of a bowl.

Such was the might of the punch, capable of splitting stones and breaking steles.

If it had been an ordinary martial artist, taking a hit like Zhao Qilin's would have likely meant lying down on the spot.

"Scientific Research Director Zhao, badass!"

People in the hall whistled in admiration at Zhao Qilin's ferocity, cheering him on.

"Kid, have the guts to not dodge!"

Zhao Qilin glared furiously at Qin Yu, having thought that it would take only two or three moves to bring the young man down, but to his surprise, they had all been neatly dodged.

"Heh heh, you have a much higher cultivation level than me, and you still begrudge me the right to dodge?"

Qin Yu said with a cold laugh.

Inside, he too was shocked, not having expected Zhao Qilin's combat strength to be so formidable—it had somewhat exceeded his own calculations.

"Hmph, don't think you're the only one who knows any stepping techniques!"

Zhao Qilin snorted coldly, having instantly recognized that Qin Yu had just used a kind of light-footed stepping technique similar to "Catching Cicadas in Eight Steps."

Immediately, he shifted forward, but this time without attacking. Like a shadow, he blinked behind Qin Yu.

"Swimming Dragon Bagua Steps?"

Qin Yu also recognized Zhao Qilin's steps, his eyes narrowing as he once more slid sideways to escape.

This time, however, Zhao Qilin did not give him the chance to get away, grabbing his wrist in one swift move, while simultaneously aiming a kick at the back of his knee, intending to force Qin Yu onto the ground.

Bang...

Knowing that mere evasion would not suffice, Qin Yu clenched his fist and actively charged into Zhao Qilin's embrace.

The best method in a duel is to disrupt the opponent's rhythm and not let them lead you by the nose.

"Hmph..."

Zhao Qilin had expected Qin Yu to dodge again, and grunted heavily with surprise as his opponent launched an offensive. His fingers turned into claws, reaching for Qin Yu's throat.

True martial arts consist of deadly techniques, devoid of frivolous showiness.

Whoosh...

Qin Yu had to quickly crouch and follow with a sweeping leg kick.

Bang...

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qilin's legs remained unmovable, rooted like an ancient tree, firmly resisting Qin Yu's sweep.

Five fingers once again reached for his head.

For martial artists, unless they had practiced niche skills like Iron Head Technique, the head was always a vulnerable spot.

Zhao Qilin focused his internal energy at his fingertips. It wasn't just a human head he could leave scratches on; he was confident he could mark even a marble slab.

"Hiss..."

But the next second, Zhao Qilin's complexion changed as he gasped in pain.

Looking closely, several shiny silver needles had appeared in the palm of his hand, piercing through the back of it.

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"You used hidden weapons?"

Zhao Qilin roared angrily.

"Silver needles don't really count as hidden weapons, do they?"

Qin Yu shrugged his shoulders.

It was a good thing he had bought a box of silver needles at noon. Otherwise, Zhao Qilin's earlier move might have really blown open his head.

"Good, very good..."

"Clink..."

Zhao Qilin's expression grew even darker. After giving Qin Yu a deep look and pulling out the silver needles to discard them, his palms faintly began to whirl with swirling streams of Qi.

He had grown tired of wasting time with techniques and now planned to rely on his profound cultivation and potent internal energy to directly finish Qin Yu.

Boom...

Zhao Qilin clapped his hands together, and two balls of internal energy swept towards Qin Yu like gales.

Whoosh whoosh...

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The onlookers' clothes began to flutter.

Such profound internal energy!

Among the spectators, there were those who understood martial arts, and they were all shocked by Zhao Qilin's terrifying aura.

No wonder he could become the deputy leader of the seventh division—he truly had some tricks up his sleeve.

Thump thump…

Puh…

In this manner, Qin Yu could no longer avoid Zhao Qilin, as he was enveloped within a two- to three-meter range of Zhao's aura.

Feeling his breath in disarray, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and sat down on the ground with a thud.

Simply in terms of internal energy, he was certainly no match for Zhao Qilin.

"Kid, in the face of absolute strength, all tricks are useless!"

Seeing that he had finally brought Qin Yu to his knees, Zhao Qilin felt somewhat relieved.

"Hehe, but I haven't conceded defeat yet!"

Qin Yu, with blood on the corner of his mouth, calmly opened the box, took out two Qi Replenishing Pills, and threw them into his mouth.

"Taking medicine? Is that useful?"

Zhao Qilin surely knew that many martial artists carried healing and Qi replenishing medicinal pills with them.

However, that was under the premise that their strength did not differ by much.

But he was a whole half level higher than Qin Yu, so even if Qin Yu took medicinal pills, it would be useless.

"Useful or not, come over and give it a try, and you'll know!"

Qin Yu half-squinted his eyes as he circulated Shen Zhao Jing to quickly digest the medicinal power of the Qi Replenishing Pills.

Damn, could this kid have some kind of trump card up his sleeve?

Zhao Qilin furrowed his brows. Reaching his level of cultivation, he certainly was no fool. Seeing Qin Yu sitting motionless, he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

But then again, if he had already injured the kid and still didn't dare to advance, it would make him seem a bit cowardly.

After weighing his options, Zhao Qilin took a step forward.

Qin Yu still didn't move, just continuously absorbed the pure medicinal power from the Qi Replenishing Pills.

"Chief Zhao, this kid is just bluffing to scare you!"

Ye Tianling couldn't help but shout a warning.

Among the crowd, no one wished more to see Qin Yu beaten half to death by Zhao Qilin than him.

"It's hard to say, the pills the kid just took were genuine Qi Replenishing Pills, which have been lost for a long time!"

Nangong Kui shook his head, his eyes revealing a complex expression.

"So young and yet possessing Qi Replenishing Pills, it seems he has the support of a master behind him!"

The Divine Doctor sitting in the corner also showed a complex look. With his medical skills, he naturally knew how to refine Qi Replenishing Pills, but he admitted that they were not as authentic as the ones in Qin Yu's hands.

For a moment, he grew increasingly curious about Qin Yu's origins.

"Zhao Qilin, I'm sitting right here, come on over!"

Qin Yu opened his eyes. Having swallowed two Qi Replenishing Pills, his internal energy reached an unprecedented level of fullness.

"Kid, if you want to die that badly, I'll oblige you!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Qilin no longer hesitated. All of his internal energy gathered in his palm, and he strode over to Qin Yu, bringing his palm down fiercely.

Even if Qin Yu were a stone weighing over a hundred pounds, this palm would be enough to shatter him.

"Seven Injuries Unification!"

Qin Yu roared inwardly, his body and fist aligning in a straight line, shooting towards Zhao Qilin like a cannonball.

"Hmph…"

Zhao Qilin saw Qin Yu's move, a simple straight punch, as nothing more than a last struggle before death. He didn't take it seriously.

He simply stretched out his hand and grabbed at it, intending to catch Qin Yu's fist.

Bang…

Puh…

Something utterly unexpected happened.

Zhao Qilin's grasp came up empty. Qin Yu's fist solidly struck his body, sending him flying backward.

Landing hard on the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood, he passed out.

"I won!"

Qin Yu gritted his teeth; his slightly stooped figure gradually straightened up, towering impressively as he looked around: "Anyone else dissatisfied, step forward!"