The battle between Chen Fan and True Master Chen.
They exchanged blows.
It was dazzling.
After a moment, hundreds of moves had passed.
True Master Chen wanted to eliminate Chen Fan as quickly as possible.
But Chen Fan gave him no such opportunity.
His attacks were executed with ease.
His speed was astonishing!
It was only after clashing with Chen Fan that True Master Chen truly grasped Chen Fan's terrifying prowess.
The killing intent was incredibly swift!
True Master Chen swung his arms in a wide arc, attempting to embrace Chen Fan.
Chen Fan’s body, like a slippery fish, dodged the embrace effortlessly.
Simultaneously, he surged forward, directly impacting True Master Chen's chest.
True Master Chen tried to block with his hands.
Before he could react, he was knocked to the ground.
True Master Chen was sent flying backward.
Chen Fan surged forward, continuing to swing his fist down.
This punch contained an attack of utmost Zhenqi!
*Whoosh…*
Seeing this, True Master Chen’s heart lurched, his own heartbeat quickening!
Damn it!
What the hell…
With the fastest speed, he formed a cross with his arms to block the attack.
Simultaneously, Zhenqi surged out, like a protective shield.
Chen Fan's fist arrived at the last possible moment, smashing down fiercely!
*Dong!*
Upon impact, True Master Chen’s body lurched downwards, his expression exceedingly grim, as his Zhenqi defense had been directly shattered by Chen Fan.
"What the hell…"
In a moment of desperation, True Master Chen executed a perfect flip, springing back to his feet.
He staggered back a few steps.
Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth…
*Huff huff…*
The Zhenqi within his body suddenly became chaotic.
True Master Chen had calculated everything, except for receiving such a heavy injury. Most importantly, he hadn't managed to block that last strike.
*Whoosh…*
"You little brat, your strength is truly a mystery!"
True Master Chen stabilized himself, adjusting his state.
Chen San panicked, anxiously asking, "Master… how are you? Are you alright!"
True Master Chen frowned, "I’m fine, just a bit of disordered Zhenqi!"
After exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, his state instantly recovered.
This was the power of a Great Grandmaster!
In an instant, he could readjust his condition…
Chen Fan remained nonchalant, his face calm, "Old man, I’ll ask you one more time, are you handing it over or not?"
True Master Chen’s face twisted, gnashing his teeth, "Hand over what?"
"I don't understand!"
"Don't understand!"
"Little thing, you have successfully angered me today. I will kill you, you scumbag!"
His face contorted, eyes red, even showing a few bloodshot veins.
Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, raised his arm, and beckoned with a finger, "Come… let me see what you've got!"
"Stubborn old fossil, you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin!"
The taunt was incredibly sharp, incredibly vicious!
This time, True Master Chen did not engage in close-quarters combat. Instead, he condensed his Zhenqi. Instantly, everything around him, under his control, levitated, turning into weapons that hurtled towards Chen Fan like a machine gun…
The difference was, mixed within these were Zhenqi attacks!
Seeing this, Chen Fan snorted coldly, "Truly some petty tricks!"
"Pathetic!"
His figure weaved through the attacks at an incredible pace, and in moments, all the projectiles vanished into nothing!
Chen Fan turned, stomped his foot fiercely, and a wave of Zhenqi attack rippled out…
Upon seeing this, True Master Chen raised his arms sharply to defend, and a Zhenqi barrier appeared…