Supernatural Insight Eyes Chapter 295 - 295 0294 Is he comparable to ten owls

295: 0294 Is he comparable to ten owls?

295: 0294 Is he comparable to ten owls?

In an instant, there was dead silence!

The scene before everyone was akin to a bomb exploding out of nowhere, the rising mushroom cloud engulfing the entire area.

As the sixth-ranked among the Ten Owls, he had been sent flying with a single punch!

This piece of news was not only unheard of, it was unprecedented, truly unheard of.

Yet, the scene was unfolding right before everyone’s eyes.

As the dust settled, all eyes focused on Fang Lianping, who had crashed into the rocks.

Fang Lianping’s face turned dark; the punch had driven him deep into the rock, showing the imnse strength of Ye Qiu’s blow.

His chest still throbbed with pain, and if he had not defended himself with True Qi at the last mont, his ribs would have been smashed to pieces.

However, these matters were trivial for Fang Lianping.

What truly discolored his face with sha was the fact that in full view of everyone, he had been punched and sent flying as if he had been publicly slapped, humiliating him imnsely.

Fang Lianping erged from the rubble of rock, shaking his body, the fragnts scattering.

He slowly walked up to face Ye Qiu again.

Ye Qiu wore a smile on his face, knowing that his punch wouldn’t render his opponent incapable of fighting, especially since this guy was ranked sixth among the Ten Owls.

If Fang Lianping were so easily defeated, he wouldn’t be counted among the Ten Owls.

Thus, after throwing his punch, Ye Qiu stood in place, waiting for Fang Lianping to co back in front of him.

Fang Lianping suppressed all his rage inside.

Although his face looked horribly dark, he still maintained the composure of a master, neither raging like thunder nor becoming hysterical.

“You’re good, very good, very good!” Fang Lianping spoke, uttering several seemingly nonsensical words.

In fact, he probably respected Ye Qiu’s strength and did not take him lightly.

It seed that Fang Lianping had started to regard Ye Qiu with seriousness.

In reality, Fang Lianping’s thoughts were indeed shifting from an initially playful attitude to one of surprise, and then to taking things seriously.

“If you do not give it your all now, I believe you won’t be able to leave Mount Hua,” Fang Lianping said calmly, his words revealing his inner thoughts.

If Ye Qiu’s ability was only as he had seen, he would be sure to leave a profound impression on Ye Qiu.

Unmoved, Ye Qiu stood his ground as Fang Lianping attacked once more, this ti regarding Ye Qiu as a true opponent.

The battle between the two was about to erupt anew!

“Futu, Kunqing, who do you think will win?” Lei Ting Feng Jian, Li Futu, and Ma Kunqing, who stood at the furthest distance, were also paying attention to the exchange between Ye Qiu and Fang Lianping.

Feng Jian spoke softly while Li Futu and Ma Kunqing had stayed silent.

He was curious to hear their opinions on the fight between Ye Qiu and Fang Lianping.

“Ye Qiu,” Li Futu stated simply.

Feng Jian was inwardly shocked by the response, though his face showed little reaction, a hint of a smile appearing as he said, “Futu, it seems you hold Ye Qiu in high regard.

Are you so certain that he can defeat Fang Lianping?”

Li Futu did not waver; although he was uncertain of Ye Qiu’s true strength, he had a feeling that Ye Qiu was soone who could disrupt the status quo and astonish both the martial arts world and its outsiders.

Feng Jian didn’t ask further about why Li Futu believed Ye Qiu would win and turned to Ma Kunqing, “Kunqing, what do you think?”

“I hold the opposite view from Brother Li.

Although Ye Qiu’s strength is not low, to say that he can defeat the sixth-ranked among the Ten Owls, I think that’s utterly fantastical,” Ma Kunqing stated.

“Haha, both of you hold your own opinions.

I’m actually quite looking forward to seeing who will ultimately co out on top,” Feng Jian laughed.

However, when both Li Futu and Ma Kunqing asked Lei Ting Feng Jian who he thought would win, he chose to remain silent.

The two of them couldn’t help but display a look of contempt, all of which fell upon Feng Jian.

In the sky, for so unknown reason, snowflakes began to drift down.

Snowflakes danced through the air, spinning and following the wind’s direction, eventually landing all around.

Fang Lianping, when serious, demonstrated his strength, allowing people to witness the power of the Ten Great Owls once again.

In the air, two streams of True Qi constantly collided; Ye Qiu’s Ruyi True Qi was not unique, as Fang Lianping’s True Qi had also reached the Ruyi True Qi level.

In an instant, their attacks kept clashing together, dissipating, and then reconverging.

The True Qi transford continuously in the air, sotis turning into swords, at tis into fists, and occasionally into fierce beasts.

A variety of True Qi attacks and techniques erged endlessly, like a spectacular performance unfolding.

At this point, it was evident that both were exerting their true strength, with the Ruyi True Qi continuously colliding without a decisive upper hand, making their battle increasingly fierce.

Fang Lianping’s offensive waves followed one after another, like tides that never ceased, each wave stronger and more formidable than the last.

Ye Qiu countered every move, adhering to the principle of eting force with force, deflecting whatever Fang Lianping’s attacks morphed into, responding to ten thousand changes with unchangeableness and neutralizing all of Fang Lianping’s attacks.

Fang Lianping wasn’t too concerned about Ye Qiu dismantling his moves, as his attacks never ceased despite having them all neutralized.

In his heart, Fang Lianping had his plans; all his attacks were building up to the final strike.

Until at last, once the buildup reached a certain level, even if Ye Qiu had the ans to break through, he would lack the strength to completely shatter Fang Lianping’s offensive montum.

This was precisely Fang Lianping’s strategy.

As the battlefield shifted during the exchange with Fang Lianping, Ye Qiu noticed a subtle change where the opponent’s strength gradually increased.

As Ye Qiu resolved one move, the next was slightly stronger than the previous, which wouldn’t matter much if it happened once or twice.

But after several exchanges, Ye Qiu realized that this subtle clue was becoming more and more apparent.

“So that’s what you’re planning.” Ye Qiu was not a dim-witted person; he quickly understood Fang Lianping’s intention.

Now that he understood Fang Lianping’s intent, Ye Qiu naturally wouldn’t continue as his opponent wished, heaping troubles upon himself.

He began to quicken his pace, disrupting Fang Lianping’s rhythm.

Ye Qiu’s counterattack imdiately earned the admiration of the martial arts elders witnessing the fight; those who could discern the skill involved were no ordinary individuals, with only so in the dark, clueless as to why Ye Qiu would suddenly go on the offensive.

With the initiation of the Eagle Snake Xuan Hand, Fang Lianping’s rhythm and plan were imdiately disrupted.

In the slight confusion, Fang Lianping couldn’t help but be astonished by the strangeness of Ye Qiu’s move.

The technique was ever-changing, at tis resembling a majestic eagle in the sky with blade-like talons, and at other tis like a viper on the ground with poison-fanged teeth, each move concealing a lethal strike.

In just a short mont, Fang Lianping was thrown into disarray by Ye Qiu’s Eagle Snake Xuan Hand, and his previously built-up moves greatly altered.

“How can this be?” Fang Lianping didn’t expect that Ye Qiu would see through his intentions, denying him the opportunity to build up his power, causing his attack to scatter significantly.

“Just who the hell is this guy?

Could he really be a mber of Dragon Group?”