stared at the stone tablet.
    His fists clenched, engulfed by flames of purple-gold lightning.
    "Break, tablet! Show me what you’ve got!" Qin Yi kicked off with his toes and charged at the stone tablet.
    His lightning-infused punches seemed chaotic but were mysteriously precise.
    "Thud."
    "Thud."
    
    The lightning punches struck the stone tablet repeatedly, but it remained unaffected.
    The yellowish glow of the tablet flashed, emitting phantom lightning punches identical to Qin Yi’s.
    Seeing this, Qin Yi smirked.
    "Three Steps of Floating Cloud."
    The phantom lightning punches passed through his body, which faded into a shadow and disappeared.
    
    "Break, tablet! Your tricks won’t work, you can’t topple me!" Qin Yi’s figure flitted back and forth while his lightning punches relentlessly struck the tablet.
    "Let’s wrap this up!" Qin Yi's expression turned fierce. The purple-gold lightning on his right fist flared brightly.
    "The lower seven punches."
    "First Punch!" Qin Yi shouted, his right fist brimming with deadly electric energy, forming a fine crack on the tablet.
    
    Another phantom lightning punch shot from the tablet, mimicking Qin Yi's power.
    "Foolish!" Qin Yi’s smirk widened as he swiftly maneuvered, blood-red hair streaming behind him, moving like a red streak.
    "Second Punch."
    Qin Yi had somehow moved to the back of the tablet, delivering a stronger lightning punch.
    
    "Third Punch."
    "Fourth Punch."
    "Fifth Punch."
    "Sixth Punch."
    
    Each terrifying punch landed on the tablet, amplifying its cracks, damaging it further each time.
    The tablet continuously replicated Qin Yi’s attacks but to no avail, as Qin Yi evaded every time using Three Steps of Floating Cloud.
    "Seventh Punch!"
    
    Qin Yi yelled, forming seals with his hands and creating a phantom purple-gold fist shadow before him, exuding grand energy.
    "Seven to one, Thunder Fist Explosion!" he chanted.
    Qin Yi sent an imprint into the floating phantom fist shadow, causing it to shrink rapidly, and it landed on his hand.
    
    Smiling, Qin Yi looked at the tablet and said, "This is the end, goodbye!"
    With a forceful grip, Qin Yi squeezed the condensed fist shadow. Instantly, a powerful burst of lightning erupted from within the tablet, its energy uncontrollably spilling out.
    Witnessing this, Qin Yi thought, "These lower seven punches are incredible; the last punch isn’t for victory but for life and death!"
    
    The stone tablet exploded, scattering phantom yellow stone fragments everywhere.
    A rapid phantom stone fragment struck Qin Yi's body, unnoticed by him.
    "The fifth level, not far from the twelfth!" Qin Yi chuckled.
    The room turned dark again as he was tr

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