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Yan Zonghan's punches grew heavier with each blow, and the gray energy surged toward Chu Nan like a raging tide.

The demon head pattern on the breastplate was fully awakened, and dark red light seeped out from the nail seams, as if the blood of millions of people was boiling under the nail.

With each punch, the surrounding ground seemed to be turned over by a giant plow, the soil being lifted up and then compacted.

Yan Zonghan's playing style is exactly like an army charging into battle.

Each stomp and punch was accompanied by the thunderous roar of iron horses and clashing swords.

After Chu Nan discovered that the combination of the Killing Aura Technique and the Heart-Protecting Armor gave him the ability to become stronger and more courageous in battle, he stopped directly confronting Yan Zonghan's attacks.

Lotus Steps weaved through the endless waves of fists, like a golden fish swimming.

Yan Zonghan's fist grazed past him, the force of the punch hitting the ground, sending mud and rocks exploding in all directions like raging waves. Each punch left a crater several feet deep in the ground.

But Chu Nan always managed to dodge the deadly punches inch by inch at the most crucial moment.

The surrounding area was filled with flying dust and gravel, but his trench coat remained completely intact.

"Your movement technique is indeed quite skillful."

Yan Zonghan's voice was approving; he wasn't annoyed by Chu Nan's constant dodging strategy. "But are you sure you can perfectly dodge all my attacks?"

Chu Nan did not respond. The Lotus Steps were naturally exquisite, but Yan Zonghan's Killing Aura Technique and Heart-Protecting Armor were definitely not simple either.

This is clearly a set of complementary techniques. Fortunately, this is not a battlefield, so there is no real killing intent to be gathered here.

Otherwise, with the killing intent of the battlefield as nourishment, his speed and strength would only grow faster.

However... he's not the only one who's growing up.

What is Chu Nan lacking the most?

Rapid growth leads to a lack of control over power and combat experience.

Therefore, after Yan Zonghan used the Killing Aura Technique and the Heart-Protecting Armor, a very faint golden light kept flowing deep in his eyes.

In fact, once Yan Zonghan's Killing Intent Technique is activated, it's like a beacon fire being lit on a battlefield.

A murderous aura burned from his bone marrow, flowing along his meridians into every inch of his muscles, making his fists heavier and his speed faster.

What's even more terrifying is that this murderous aura is constantly drawing something from the surrounding air, making each punch even more ferocious than the last.

Back then, Yan Zonghan relied on this willpower to endure seven days and seven nights of continuous battles in the northern desert, becoming more and more frenzied and stronger with each battle.

But Chu Nan was not crushed by this increasingly powerful force, and Yan Zonghan himself also felt it.

His punches were getting harder and harder, but the effect of his punches was getting worse and worse.

Initially, Chu Nan needed to take three steps in a row using the Lotus Step technique to avoid it.

When Chu Nan had thrown about thirty punches, he only needed to take a half-step to the side.

After throwing more than fifty punches, Chu Nan even had the energy to observe Chu Nan's shoulder during the pause between punches.

This...is not normal!

Yan Zonghan had lived for nearly ninety years and had never encountered such an opponent.

His killing intent technique is arguably the most unreasonable martial art; it grows stronger and stronger as long as one is in battle.

In theory, Chu Nan should have become increasingly strained and passive as the fight progressed.

But the opposite was true; the young man's evasive maneuvers became increasingly composed, and his breathing became increasingly steady.

Like a piece of iron in a furnace, it should soften and eventually turn into molten iron as it is heated, but Chu Nan's piece of iron only gets harder as it is heated.

Yan Zonghan felt a chill and his fist technique changed abruptly.

The wide-ranging offensive suddenly subsided, turning into shorter and more dangerous close-quarters combat.

His elbows were like iron spikes, and his knees like battering rams; every strike was aimed at Chu Nan's vital points.

Chu Nan was forced into close combat, with nowhere to retreat, and had no choice but to take the hit head-on.

Two bursts of energy exploded within a small space, the gold and gray-white energies intertwining and colliding, each strike producing a muffled bang in the air.

"boom!!!"

Centered on the two people, the land within a radius of tens of meters looked as if it had been repeatedly trampled by countless giant beasts, with the soil churning and no grass remaining.

Chu Nan stepped into the soft, loose soil and froze.

Seizing the moment, Yan Zonghan's right fist, wrapped in gray-white true energy, slammed towards Chu Nan's face like an iron hammer.

Chu Nan did not retreat. He flipped his palm upward, and golden lotus petals bloomed in his palm, forcefully supporting Yan Zonghan's fist.

The moment their fists and palms collided, a visible shockwave exploded outwards from between them, surging wildly in all directions.

The martial artists in the front row of the spectator area were thrown backward by the shockwave, and even Gu Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

The two then separated, each taking five steps back, neither gaining the upper hand.

"You are stronger than I imagined," Yan Zonghan said in a deep voice.

He thought he could defeat the young man within ten moves, but now fifty moves have passed and the outcome is still undecided.

Chu Nan remained silent, his gaze fixed on Yan Zonghan's right shoulder.

Before each exertion of force, Yan Zonghan's right shoulder would sink half an inch.

This early sign is extremely difficult to detect; after all, in a life-or-death battle, there is simply no time to observe so many things.

But Chu Nan's perception was peeling back Yan Zonghan's fist techniques layer by layer, dissecting the starting trajectory and power point of each move.

"Your technique is quite interesting."

Yan Zonghan spoke again, his tone now more serious, "I've never met many who could withstand my killing intent technique without being at a disadvantage in my entire life, and you are one of them."

Chu Nan laughed and said, "Is that a compliment?"

Yan Zonghan didn't reply. He took a deep breath, his chest bulging like an iron barrel, and grayish-white true energy gushed out from every pore of his body.

The demon head pattern on the breastplate suddenly lit up, and dark red light seeped out from the nail seams, as if the blood of millions of people was boiling beneath the nail.

He stomped his feet hard on the ground, and like a tiger descending a mountain, he pounced on Chu Nan, accompanied by a gray-white wave of air.

This time, he no longer used only his fists, but his knees, elbows, shoulders, hips, and all the places where he could exert force became weapons.

Yan Zonghan was like a meat grinder, drawing Chu Nan into his offensive.

His punches became increasingly fierce and fast.

He trampled the ground until it shattered into pieces; within a radius of a hundred meters, not a single patch remained intact.

The people in the spectator area have fallen completely silent.

What they saw was not two warriors fighting, but a gray-white raging wave relentlessly crashing against a golden reef.

Each impact brought flying sand and stones, and each collision made the earth tremble.

This has exceeded all their imagination of martial arts.

"Is this still a martial arts competition? It looks like two humanoid weapons are fighting each other!"

"More than that, if it weren't for those grandmasters protecting us, we might have been torn apart by the aftershocks!"

"Have you noticed that the two sides have been evenly matched the whole time?"

"Nonsense, we may be less sophisticated, but we're not blind!"

"The problem is, it's common knowledge that the Killing Intent Technique grows stronger with each battle, yet Chu Nan is holding his own against Chu Nan. Don't you find that strange?"

Yes!

One side is getting stronger and stronger, while the other is not growing at all. After fighting for so long, shouldn't Chu Nan already be at a disadvantage?!