It was a ferocious collision of two Qi energies; a pure clash between combat artists where victory depended on the strength of the body, mind, fist technique, Will, and the level of their Covert Martial Arts.0

Dietz had been a combat artist for five years. He was no longer a novice. His Blood Hand Fist had grown to become quite formidable after years of slowly mastering its Qi. On the other hand, Cassius was an anomaly who had naturally attuned to the Southern Dipper Red Falcon Fist in his Killer Persona and could extend his Qi to a radius of three meters. He was at least a third stronger than the average combat artist. Cassius had even earned the renowned Blood Fist Feng Liusi's praise.0

The Qi of the Southern Dipper Red Falcon Fist rippled red, while the Blood Hand Fist's Qi looked like it was tearing rifts in the air as it radiated outward. When the two collided, the energies erupted, sending, sending waves of turbulent air in all directions.0

The Covert Martial Arts Practitioners watching from the edges of the training field could feel the intense gusts of energy coming toward them. Their clothes clung to their chests as the hems flapped wildly in the wind. They tried to peer through the dust in the air. 0

"Is this how combat artists fight? They're standing several steps apart, but their Qi clash alone creates such massive aftershocks." A younger pugilist raised his hand to shield his eyes as he spoke to the person...0