The air between Rex and the Tenth Son was quivering. Shockwave rolling to and from the fists, the dragon watching ever closely. Each punch connected with the power to annihilate space.
"FUN!" The Tenth Son yelled.
He had never had so much fun just sending a punch for another one to block it. What seemed like offense, was just Rex trying to block the force coming into his facial or chest bones.
Another round went and the crowd of dog-like creatures roared. They thought that Rex was going to lose. Now they were slowly changing from the Tenth Son to Rex.
The ones who were originally still with Rex were roaring with all their might. This was going to become the greatest fight the Abyss had ever seen.
The final punch got sent by both and Rex used his momentum to try and get a solid punch unto the Tenth Son.
This had already been calculated by him. He decided to allow the punch to come through but he was going to take a kick somewhere along with it.
Rex forcing all the might and Qi he could into right arm. This immediately changed what the Tenth Son was going to do. He never imagined the power coming from the right arm.
The Tenth Son was too far in the motion of doing the kick afterwards. Rex using his right arm dislocated the Tenth Son's left shoulder. Then Rex forced all the power straight into his left leg and foot.
The Tenth Son did not think that Rex was this good of a fighter. When the knee connected to the rib cage and the foot to the side of the head.
The Tenth Son was dazed while he was sent straight into the wall. Knocking into the wall was enough for him to regain his composure.
The moment he did, Rex was already punching him deeper into the wall.
Each punch felt like they weighed ten tons but Rex continued. The Tenth Son felt like he was getting punched a million times a second.
With no way to defend himself currently. The Tenth Son just got punched deeper into the wall.
"Exit"
The Tenth Son exited the wall only to be put back in immediately. Rex was getting worn out. He currently was drawing every ounce of Qi he could out. Whatever Qi he had, he was trying to make it into Heavenly Qi.
With the last of his Qi slowly being drained. He felt exhausted beyond belief. His arms beginning to fail, the legs doing everything they can to stand up, the determination burning brightly in the eyes, but the will to continue this slaughter was failing.
Rex easily could have willed himself into going the distance. He was fine making the Tenth Son just regret challenging him.
The two fighters just in tears of this punch fest. Once Rex exhausted his Cultivating Qi, he could have changed into his Body Cultivator Qi.
Rex was hoping that the Tenth Son was just like him. The moment to see was just mere seconds before.
"Sleep"
"Recovery"
"Cultivate"
The duo began sleeping. This even shocked the crowd. They were hoping to see more of this slugfest.
Why?
The good stuff was about to begin!
More of that please.
Come on challenger!
The crowd was truly on Rex's side currently. This even shocked the Dark Abyss. He had no idea that stopping the match here would have such an effect.
"For the crowd, please be aware that both fighters have to stay in peak condition due to the arena's nature. If one falls too far, they both will die." The Dark Abyss said.
With this announcement, the crowd was shocked. Never in their wildest dreams was the arena this unforgiving.
That was just an excuse. The Dark Abyss saw the growth that Rex was having. Each time he called for the Sleep. This was to reset the progress of Rex.
The progress never stopped for Rex. Each punch Rex's Dantian and veins were slowly transforming. When it truly matters, the growth in the individual can surpass even the most talented.
This was natural growth that the Dark Abyss could not stop. The Dark Abyss hoped that the unnatural evolution it was seeing within Rex would stop.
It did not know how strong of a will Rex not only used but infused into his body. Any moment that could strengthen his, his body learned. Any attack that would hurt him, his body made sure that the damage did not hurt too much.
When a twist would lose the match, another twist was made to win the match. In order to grow, this was how Rex's body trained. This would become a problem for the Dark Abyss.
The bigger issue was the arena currently. The ground feeds off of weakness. As long as there is weakness, both parties will die.
Rex had faced death by the ladies so many times. He wondered what others would think. Not only that, he also knew that the girls would rather die themselves than allow Rex to.
A sleepy dream of death seemed to enter both men. The Tenth Son scoffed at the dream. Rex took it to heart. He never liked being behind on any information.
Anything from the closest rat hole, to the most expensive diamond ring made out of pearls from the most exclusive sea floor producer.
With the thought of death entering Rex's mind. A punch to the face was done. This shocked the arena. It did not know why a punch would happen.
"As long as I am weak and can grow. I will grow. When my body stops growing, I die or become manless in front of my women. I will not do that! For my punch will be my resolve to keep me in the balance against the Tenth Son."
When the arena heard that the dream ended.
The two fighters were immediately awoken. A sense of dread filled the arena's crowd, the fighters, and the Dark Abyss.