Jun Bufan, after all, was a disciple of the Jun family. Having followed his master, Old Bai, he had some experience in the martial world, so he remained calm at this moment.
"Since we're already on the stage, what's the point of all this nonsense? Let's settle this with our skills!"
Jun Bufan let out a low, cold roar and assumed a stance, white energy already flowing between his palms.
The manifestation of externalized energy was the hallmark of a Grandmaster of Hua Jin!
Of course, since Jun Bufan had only recently broken through to the Grandmaster of Hua Jin realm, although he could externalize his energy, he could only manage to make it hover on the surface of his body. This not only enhanced his defense but also boosted his attack power.
As for the legendary feat of killing with a mere leaf, he was still far from achieving that. After all, it required attaching his internal energy to a leaf, which could only be done when his internal energy reached an unparalleled level of fluidity.
"You ignorant brat who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, since you insist, I shall show you the might of my Fusang martial arts!"
Kato Yojiro sneered, his breath deepening. A powerful aura immediately surged out like a gale.
The spectators closest to the stage all retreated, demonstrating the formidable internal energy of the Fusang warrior.
Kato Yojiro stomped his foot, and with a crack, the hard ground beneath him split. Then, he lunged forward like a cannonball.
Jun Bufan was startled, his expression changing slightly. This was the first time he had faced such a powerful opponent, and it was clear that the Fusang warrior's strength far exceeded his imagination.
Fortunately, Jun Bufan had some combat experience and managed to remain calm at this critical moment. He lightly tapped his foot, unleashed the Bagua Youlong Palm, and thrust out a palm strike.
Kato Yojiro let out a contemptuous snort and, without a second thought, met the palm strike with a punch.
With a bang!
Fist and palm collided, and Jun Bufan grunted, staggering backward.
"You suicidal fool, with such meager ability, you dare to confront me head-on!" Kato Yojiro sneered and pressed his attack again.
Jun Bufan's expression changed once more, as the opponent's speed was simply too great. In a moment of crisis, he could only once again use the Youlong movement technique to evade.
"I didn't expect you to be able to dodge, but let's see how long you can keep this up!"
Kato Yojiro roared angrily, and his fists rained down on Jun Bufan like a tempest. The entire stage was enveloped by a howling gale.
Even though Jun Bufan continuously evaded using the Youlong movement technique, he was in constant peril under the opponent's relentless barrage of punches. At this moment, he looked like a small boat in a stormy sea, seemingly on the verge of sinking under the opponent's fierce assault.
Kato Yojiro was indeed worthy of being at the peak of the Grandmaster of Hua Jin realm. His internal energy was incredibly profound, far beyond what someone like Jun Bufan, who had only recently broken through, could match.
Throughout the exchange, Jun Bufan could only passively evade and maneuver, not daring to engage in a head-on collision. In fact, later on, he didn't even have the opportunity to retaliate.
"It looks like Jun Bufan is about to lose. He's still no match for that Fusang warrior!" the surrounding crowd began to whisper amongst themselves.
"This Jun Bufan, he only recently broke through to the Grandmaster of Hua Jin realm. I don't know where he got the courage to fight. If you ask me, it would have been better to let Young Master Bendo fight; perhaps he could have won!"
"Yes, I also think Young Master Bendo should have entered the arena. After all, Young Master Bendo's martial arts experience is far superior!"
Many mid-level officials from the City Defense Bureau started to stir up trouble, flattering Director Ling Minghui.
In reality, most people present knew that three days ago at the Su City Grand Hotel, Liang Bendo had a match with Jun Bufan, and Liang Bendo had lost, even being defeated by Jun Bufan with a single palm strike.
However, the crowd seemed to have a tacit understanding, collectively forgetting this fact and speaking utter falsehoods.
Liang Bendo did not speak, but he found the surrounding comments quite pleasing. Moreover, seeing Jun Bufan being suppressed made him feel much better.
Xiao Yunlong naturally heard the surrounding whispers, but his expression remained as usual. He stood tall and unmoving, like a javelin.
Suddenly, with a bang!
Jun Bufan was sent flying by a punch, spitting out a stream of blood as he fell. He then crashed heavily onto the ground.
However, Kato Yojiro did not seem inclined to stop. After Jun Bufan fell, he lunged forward again, aiming another punch at Jun Bufan's face.
At this moment, Jun Bufan, lying on the ground, had almost no ability to retaliate and, being injured, could not dodge.
If this punch landed, even if his skull wasn't crushed, he would surely be killed!
The surrounding crowd erupted in gasps. It was evident that Kato Yojiro intended to kill!
"Yunlong..." Liu Ruyan also cried out in alarm.
However, at this very moment, Xiao Yunlong flicked his right wrist, and a leaf held between his index and middle fingers shot through the air.
With a swish!
Just like Liu Ruyan last time, Kato Yojiro's fist stopped half a centimeter from Jun Bufan's face.
Everyone present gasped, but they were also confused. They could all see the murderous intent on the Fusang warrior's face, and there was no reason for him to suddenly stop and withdraw.
It was only then that they noticed a leaf had pierced Kato Yojiro's wrist, and blood was trickling down like a red thread.
"What... what in the world is going on?" The crowd was astonished again, completely bewildered by what had happened.
"It's Mr. Xiao! It's Mr. Xiao who made the move!" Liang Bendo suddenly exclaimed. Among those present, he was one of the few who realized it was Xiao Yunlong who had acted.
"So it was Mr. Xiao who made the move. That's not surprising!" The crowd nodded in understanding.
Sazugawa No, the leader of the Fusang delegation, turned and glared at Xiao Yunlong, asking coldly, "What do you mean by this? It has always been the rule in martial arts duels that third parties are not allowed to interfere. Do you not know this rule?"
Xiao Yunlong shrugged and sneered lightly, "Is there any need to adhere to martial arts rules with you Fusang dog warriors?"
"You..." Sazugawa No was furious. He suddenly nodded repeatedly and grunted, "Fine. If that's the case, then let's settle this on the stage!"
As he finished speaking, Sazugawa No suddenly leaped up as if propelled by a spring, landing on the stage with a thud.
Indeed, he was at the realm of half-step San Hua Ju Ding, a quasi-Martial King. His mastery of internal energy was by no means comparable to those Grandmasters of Hua Jin.
"Kato Yojiro, you did well. Your mission is complete, you can step down!" Sazugawa No said.
"Yes, Senior Sazugawa. Next, we only need to win one more match, and that means we will achieve ultimate victory!" Kato Yojiro said arrogantly.
"Rest assured, I will win the third match. I will prove to the world that our Fusang martial arts are the orthodox path, and that Fusang is the sacred origin of martial arts!"
Sazugawa No held his chin high, his expression filled with extreme arrogance and haughtiness.
After stepping onto the stage, Xiao Yunlong ignored Sazugawa No and walked directly to Jun Bufan, who was lying on the side.
"How are you? Are you alright?" Xiao Yunlong asked.
"I'm fine, Brother. It's just that I've failed your expectations and couldn't win this match. I am ashamed!"
Jun Bufan gritted his teeth, propped himself up with his hands, and finally staggered to his feet.
Xiao Yunlong said, "Don't blame yourself too much. The gap between you and them was already huge. The reason I still let you go up was simply to let you gain some experience. As for winning or losing, it's not important!"
"Victory and defeat are common in warfare. There will likely be many such situations in the future. Broaden your mind and perspective. You can go down now!" Xiao Yunlong waved his hand.
Jun Bufan nodded and walked off the stage.
Sazugawa No chuckled coldly, "Winning or losing isn't important? Your words are a bit too sanctimonious. Isn't this just boasting when you win and making excuses when you lose? Your Dragon Country people have always been good at this."
Xiao Yunlong slowly turned to look at him. "Are you finished?"
"Of course..." Sazugawa No sneered, his face filled with playful mockery.
However, the next moment, his expression changed drastically, his smile instantly freezing. He could no longer smile.
Because in that instant, Xiao Yunlong suddenly disappeared, vanishing into thin air.
"What in the world is going on? Why did Mr. Xiao suddenly disappear!" The crowd below the stage was also shocked.
"He didn't disappear; it's just that his speed is too fast for us..." Liang Bendo shouted.
But before he could finish speaking, Xiao Yunlong instantly appeared in front of Sazugawa No.
At this moment, Sazugawa No's pupils widened, and a look of profound horror appeared on his face.
He clearly realized that this young man from the Dragon Country was a master, an ultimate master. What made him even more desperate was that, from beginning to end, the opponent had not revealed any trace of internal energy, appearing like an ordinary person.
Of course, the opponent was by no means ordinary. This could only mean that his control over internal energy had reached an unimaginable level!
With a bang!
Xiao Yunlong punched him in the abdomen!
Although Sazugawa No instinctively tried to dodge, the opponent's speed was too great. He couldn't react at all. They were simply not on the same level.
"Oww..."
With a groan, Sazugawa No curled up on the ground like a shrimp, trembling all over and twitching uncontrollably. Blood even seeped from the corners of his mouth.
Looking at his state, not only could he not make another move, but he couldn't even get up!
With one punch, Xiao Yunlong severely injured and defeated him!
Instantly, the entire training ground fell silent, no one speaking. Everyone was clearly too shocked to utter a sound.
Everyone was stunned. After a long while, someone finally reacted and exclaimed, "Strong, truly too strong!"
"As expected of Mr. Xiao. With just one punch, he took down his opponent. Now let's see if these Fusang dog warriors dare to be so arrogant!"
"So satisfying, truly gratifying! Well done, Mr. Xiao!"
Soon, the entire training ground erupted in cheers and applause.
Xiao Yunlong looked down at Sazugawa No at his feet and sneered, "With such meager ability, you dare to challenge our Dragon Country's martial arts? Now tell me, are your Fusang martial arts superior, or is our Dragon Country's martial arts stronger?"
Sazugawa No's body was still trembling. He wiped the blood from his mouth, staggered to his feet, and gritted out, "I admit, you are indeed very strong, and I have lost. However, this does not mean my Fusang martial arts are inferior, nor does it mean your Dragon Country's martial arts are stronger!"
"This time, I concede!"
Sazugawa No lowered his head and then turned to leave.
Xiao Yunlong couldn't help but grin and sneer, "Concede? You think conceding is enough?"
Sazugawa No had no choice but to stop and turn back to ask, "Then what else do you want, sir? Our two sides were only here for a friendly spar. Now that we have conceded, isn't that enough? Do you intend to make things difficult or troublesome? This probably doesn't align with your Dragon Country's martial spirit, does it?"
Xiao Yunlong smiled and snorted coldly, "If from the beginning, you were purely here for a friendly spar, then naturally there would be nothing to say. However, did you show any intention of exchanging courtesies?"
"Furthermore, when I spoke with Liang Minghui, I had him relay a message to you: if you dare to harm even a single hair of my Su City people, I will kill without mercy. I presume Liang Minghui conveyed this message to you?"
Xiao Yunlong finished speaking and turned to look at Liang Minghui.
Liang Minghui immediately nodded and replied, "Yes, Mr. Xiao. After speaking with you, I did relay your message to them."
"So what? Do you really dare to kill us? Don't forget there are two of our country's envoys and two cameramen over there!" Sazugawa No shouted coldly.
Xiao Yunlong turned and pointed at the two cameramen. "Remember to zoom in and film clearly. Watch how I kill him!"
As his voice fell, Xiao Yunlong moved like lightning, grabbing the man by the throat.