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Upon hearing this, Chen Huo burst into laughter.

"You really know how to make excuses for your cowardice. Don't you know that hiding is just a fig leaf for the weak? For the strong, there's no need to hide, just crush."

These words completely broke Zhu Yanzhou's defenses.

Her face flushed instantly, and she shouted sternly:

"Arrogant! If you're so strong, how did you end up being kidnapped here?"

"You didn't kidnap it, so what are you so smug about?"

"You...you..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's see what you're capable of." Chen Huo beckoned, not wanting to engage in a verbal battle, but only wanting to test the strength of the Overlord Battle Body.

Provoked by Chen Huo, Zhu Yanzhou laughed in fury: "Fine! I'll show you what a true Overlord Battle Body is!"

Before he finished speaking, his aura surged, his muscles bulged, and a silvery-gray luster emanated from beneath his skin. He stomped his foot hard on the ground, and the bluestone-paved courtyard floor cracked instantly.

boom!

He charged toward Chen Huo like a cannonball.

It moved so fast that it left a trail of afterimages behind it.

Chen Huo was not alarmed but rather pleased upon seeing this.

This is the true state of the Overlord Battle Body.

The Zhu Yanzhou of the past was only in a semi-open state.

boom!

Zhu Yanzhou unleashed a punch, the wind whistling through the air, and a faint rumbling sound seemed to echo. This punch had no fancy fist marks, no dazzling display of internal energy; it was pure physical power.

"Such immense power!"

Chen Huo sighed in admiration. Zhu Yanzhou was finally putting some pressure on him, which was a good thing. Only an evenly matched enemy could help him hone his skills.

Chen Huo did not harden his fist with this punch.

He sidestepped, narrowly avoiding the attack.

The force of the punch grazed past him and struck the courtyard wall behind him.

Boom!

The three-foot-thick bluestone wall was shattered by this punch, sending rocks flying and dust billowing everywhere, creating quite an impressive sight.

"Hide?" Zhu Yanzhou sneered. "How long can you hide?"

He turned and swung his fist across the room again, his silver-gray arm drawing an arc in the air with tremendous force, like an iron pillar sweeping across.

Chen Huo did not back down this time.

His eyes shone with a brilliant golden light, and the golden light on his body was even stronger than before. The power of his supreme yang body was fully activated, and a scorching aura emanated from his body. His body was coated with a layer of golden light, as if a god had descended to earth.

"Then I won't hide."

Chen Huo snorted and threw a punch in response.

He had only wanted to see how powerful Zhu Yanzhou's punch was, but he didn't expect him to put on such a show. Zhu Yanzhou was strong, but not strong enough to make him dodge.

The two fists collided violently.

boom!

A loud bang, like a thunderclap.

The ground beneath their feet could not withstand the force and collapsed, creating a three-foot-deep pit. Gravel and dirt flew everywhere like raindrops.

Zhu Yanzhou felt as if his fist had struck a volcano. Not only was it incredibly hard, but a scorching force also seeped into his body through his fist, burning his meridians.

He grunted and took three steps back.

Chen Huo remained completely unmoved.

"How is that possible!"

Zhu Yanzhou's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

He possessed the Overlord Battle Body, his physical strength unmatched among those of the same cultivation level—a belief he had always firmly held. Yet, in that recent exchange of punches, he not only failed to gain the upper hand but was instead forced back three steps!

"Impossible! Try again!"

Zhu Yanzhou roared and charged forward again.

This time he went all out, unleashing a barrage of punches like a storm, each aimed at Chen Huo's vital points. It wasn't like a friendly sparring match; it was a desperate fight.

Upon seeing this, Chen Huo frowned slightly and pushed his Yang Body to its limit.

His fists and palms flew, countering every move with ease.

The sounds of fists and palms colliding were incessant. Zhu Yanzhou became more and more alarmed as the fight progressed. He had used all his strength, but he was still unable to shake Chen Huo. Instead, Chen Huo gradually gained the upper hand.

"Is that all you've got?"

Chen Huolue was somewhat disappointed.

He had hoped that the Overlord Battle Physique would bring him some surprises, but Zhu Yanzhou's fighting skills were too poor; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he only knew how to use brute force to charge around.

"You have the Overlord Battle Body, but you lack the aura of an Overlord. You've been hiding for over twenty years. How can you possibly unleash the full power of the Overlord Battle Body? And you still claim to have a brain? How laughable."

Chen Huo shook his head and said.

The strong are forged in battle.

How can anyone survive by hiding their way out?

Zhu Junchen, who had been observing from the side, looked thoughtful upon hearing this.

Chen Huo's words touched him.

He felt that his family's previous arrangements for Zhu Yanzhou might have been a mistake.

"Shut up!"

Zhu Yanzhou was too agitated to think of any of this. He was completely enraged by Chen Huo's words. A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and his blood and qi surged to their peak, causing his aura to rise once again.

He roared, gathering power in his right fist. A silvery-gray light emanated from his fist, as if it were coated with a tenth of real metal. This was his trump card move, called the Overlord Fist.

The power of this punch had reached the peak of the third level of the Emperor Realm. A hint of seriousness finally flashed in Chen Huo's eyes. He took a deep breath, and the internal energy in his dantian circulated wildly, pushing the pure yang power to its limit.

He didn't dodge, nor did he use any fancy moves.

It was just a simple palm strike.

But this palm strike carried a sense of returning to simplicity and authenticity.

Their palms and fists met.

boom!

A deafening roar erupted, and a visible shockwave spread outwards from the two people, destroying all the flowers, plants, and trees in the courtyard.

Even Zhu Junchen had to set up an internal energy barrier in front of him.

Zhu Yanzhou felt an overwhelming force coming from Chen Huo's palm. His proud Overlord Battle Body was as fragile as paper in the face of this force.

He was sent flying backward, crashing hard into the courtyard wall, creating a large hole in it, and fell into the ruins. Chen Huo, however, remained standing in the same spot, motionless.

There wasn't even a single scratch on his palm.

A glint flashed in Zhu Junchen's eyes, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Amidst the ruins, Zhu Yanzhou struggled to his feet.

His clothes were tattered, a trace of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, he looked dazed, and muttered to himself, unable to accept the outcome.

"Impossible...this is impossible..."

He possesses the Overlord Battle Body, how could he possibly lose?

How could we possibly lose so badly?

"I refuse to accept this! I refuse to accept this!"

Zhu Yanzhou suddenly roared hysterically, pointing at Chen Huo and cursing, "You must have used some despicable means! How could I, with my mighty Overlord Battle Body, possibly lose to you! I'll settle this with you!"

Chen Huo sneered upon hearing this: "You're not convinced? Then I'll beat you into submission."

As they were talking, Chen Huo took the initiative to go to meet them.

This time, he changed his fighting style, following the instructions Gong Jinghan had given him: focus on prediction and take a tricky attack approach.

Zhu Yanzhou lost his mind, and his moves became wild and unrestrained, full of openings.