My SSS-Rank Clone Talent: I Level Up Endlessly! novel Chapter 71

Chapter 71: Fight to get Stronger! Reaching the Seedling Stage!

"Sure."

Chun Ma stood up and immediately went to an empty ground in the place. The people around him looked with heated breath when they saw this.

Chu Dae raised his brows:

"Quite excited, aren’t you?"

"Of course, I am excited," Chun Ma replied in an icy tone. "I want to test the feeling of fighting a Third-stage Martial Artist again."

He released his Will again to spread outward, but now this Will seemed to be a little stronger than his previous self.

A sword appeared behind the back of Chu Dae.

Even without them actually facing off, the pressure already caused the surroundings to feel heavy.

Chun Ma could feel it. Initially, his Will might have been weaker, but it was growing stronger bit by bit again!

’Only a second-stage Martial Artist could enhance his Will actively by pouring the demonic Qi, but now I could do it so easily.’

The next step after forming the Demonic Will was to let it be nourished by the Demonic Qi, but Chun Ma was already strengthening his Will before he could even reach that state.

The two were in a moment of stare-off, when Chu Dae noticed the strangeness immediately; the more the two’s Will collided, the more Chun Ma seemed to be growing stronger.

"Enough."

So he promptly took out the golden sword and pointed its tip at him while holding it in his two hands.

Chun Ma just stood there, tall and proud, without a hint of emotion.

The people around them gathered in a circle, giving the two enough space to fight:

"Who do you think will win?"

"Of course, it’s the instructor. Chun Ma shouldn’t have grown that much, he was barely able to compete with that white-masked devil instructor before. So this match... it’s hard to say."

"But how many exchanges will he last?"

"I bet five hundred."

"I bet a thousand."

Chun Ma’s ears twitched ever so slightly as he overheard the murmurs around him.

The bearded instructor stepped between them, wearing a helpless expression: "Ready?"

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Start!" he roared.

They clashed in an instant, Chun Ma opened with a straight hook punch.

Chu Dae countered with a swift arc of his golden sword.

Their attacks collided, matching each other in strength as they pushed against one another.

Chu Dae poured a burst of power into his swing, forcing Chun Ma back slightly before slashing toward his heart.

Chun Ma struck again with a punch, this time the sword’s tip grazed his skin, enough to draw a thin line of crimson that dripped to the ground.

"Hupp!" Chun Ma drew a sharp breath, raising his left fist to strike again.

Chu Dae ducked, narrowly avoiding the incoming fist.

Chun Ma pressed the attack, driving his knee toward Chu Dae’s face.

He twisted his neck just in time, avoiding the strike by a hair’s breadth, only for another blow to follow, aiming straight for the center of his head.

He raised his sword just in time to block the incoming fist, but his face tensed as he felt the immense pressure behind the blow.

As he poured all his strength into defending against the punch...

... the pressure suddenly vanished.

His eyes widened as a massive fist, glittering with strange starlight, came crashing toward his face.

A chill ran down Chu Dae’s spine. That fist was fast and utterly life-shattering.