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"With qi?"

A slight frown of confusion crossed Ye Chu's brows. This power surging within him, whose origin was still unknown, was like the sharpest knife, invincible.

He pondered to himself, though he did not know its name, this power was undoubtedly a trump card in his hand, which he could use with ease and whose power was astonishing.

Taking advantage of the moment when Chen Hua's overwhelming offensive was quietly neutralized by this mysterious force.

Ye Chu's figure swayed, and the White Dragon Spear retreated instantly like a snake returning to its cave. Then, he retreated rapidly, as light and swift as a leaf falling in the wind.

At this moment, the divine light, seemingly pouring down from the heavens, was as dazzling as boiling molten iron, each ray containing a terrifying power capable of tearing through space.

Under this endless baptism of light, even Chen Hua, a peak third-tier expert, couldn't help but have an extremely solemn expression.

Even his body, as hard as steel, showed cracks and mottled wounds under this force.

Like the marks of time on an ancient sculpture, they silently tell the story of the fierce battle and the indomitable spirit.

"Hiss... I never expected to witness a prodigy who has awakened [Qi]..."

Chen Hua was a man of considerable experience, and a look of amazement flashed in his eyes as he instantly discerned Ye Chu's extraordinary strength and foundation.

"It's a pity that such talent was not cherished, but instead was used to be arrogant and domineering. What a waste."

His words were icy cold, his face was solemn, and an aura of undeniable power emanated from him, clearly indicating that he had decided to go all out and leave no room for retreat.

"Hey, do you still want to watch this show?"

Chen Hua suddenly turned to one side, his tone slightly mocking, as if reminding someone of something.

As he finished speaking, a soft rustling sound came from the shadows, and a glamorous woman in an exquisite cheongsam slowly stepped into the moonlight.

Holding a folding fan adorned with intricate patterns, she moved with a light and graceful gait, like a fairy from a painting who had stepped out of bygone times, exuding an indescribable, enchanting charm.

Her gaze fell on Ye Chu, a hint of admiration and interest flashing in her eyes. The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, as if she were expressing some subtle approval to this young talent.

"Wow, this young man is truly an exceptional talent, a real eye-opener."

Her voice was gentle and magnetic, each word seemingly capable of captivating the heartstrings, adding an unusual touch to the tense atmosphere.

"It's just a pity that someone is willing to pay for your life, and they're very willing to spend the money."

Her tone was a mixture of regret and coldness, adding a chill to the quiet night.

As these words fell, time seemed to freeze, and everything awaited some unknown opportunity.

Suddenly, Chen Hua raised his arm slightly, his movement revealing an undeniable determination.

With a flick of his fingertips, the graceful woman in the cheongsam transformed into an undercurrent, merging into the night, and finally into a suit of armor as black as night, clinging tightly to Chen Hua's body.

The armor gleamed with a cold light, like the brightest star in the night sky or a flickering dark fire in the abyss, both mysterious and unsettling.

At this moment, Chen Hua was surrounded by an indescribable pressure.

That was a sign that one's strength had reached its peak, infinitely close to the realm of a martial arts grandmaster, making one involuntarily feel a chill that penetrated to the bone.

Ye Chu stared at this sudden turn of events, a look of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

The dangerous aura emanating from Chen Hua was like the oppressive atmosphere before a storm.

Chen Hua's gaze was like a torch. When it swept over Ye Chu, it was as if a dormant volcano within him suddenly awakened, and violent energy surged like a river, instantly raging around him.

His body, infused with this power, expanded incredibly, until he reached a towering height of nearly three meters, like a war god descending, his might overwhelming all directions.

With his fists clenched, each swing was accompanied by a deafening sonic boom, and the qi, under his exquisite control, condensed into blazing flames.

Surrounded by raging flames and towering heat waves, it seemed capable of melting everything around it and reducing it to nothingness.

This scene resembles a lava giant from an ancient legend, about to devour everything in its path.

"cut!"

Chen Hua roared like thunder, and suddenly swung his hand out with a karate chop.

This strike was not only the ultimate display of speed and power, but also a perfect fusion of qi and flames.

A dazzling streak of fire ripped through the air, carrying enough power to incinerate everything, and hurtled toward Ye Chu.

At that moment, Ye Chu felt as if the world before him was being swallowed up by the flames, and even the air seemed to be distorted by the high temperature, emitting painful groans.

Ye Chu felt a chill run down his spine as he sensed the suffocating pressure. His body reacted instinctively, trying to find a glimmer of hope amidst the devastating attack.

The air seemed to be truly ignited, making every breath difficult and intensely hot.

Ye Chu's fingertips trembled slightly, and he gripped the White Dragon Spear tightly, his momentum like that of a dragon gathering strength before soaring to the heavens. The air seemed to echo with the faint roar of a dragon, foreshadowing the coming storm.

"Thunder roars through the Eight Trigrams, the Zhen trigram awakens—☳!"

Ye Chu uttered a soft utterance, like an ancient incantation awakening the slumbering thunder. In an instant, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and a massive, unparalleled bolt of lightning crashed down upon the world, carrying the might of heaven and shaking the very core of humanity.

The power of the Earth-level combat skill was on full display at this moment, with thunder and flames intertwining wildly in the air, weaving a magnificent apocalyptic scene.

Flames soared into the sky, thunder roared, the two forces clashed yet merged, creating a magnificent epic of nature.

"Quenching!"

Ye Chu roared, his voice booming like a bell, shaking the heavens.

A surge of energy appeared between his brows, as if a fire forged through a thousand hammers was instantly poured into the raging, fiery blade of qi.

Miraculously, the originally wild and unruly, infinitely powerful flames gradually restrained their sharpness under this sudden "quenching," and the fire intensity decreased sharply, turning into a more condensed and deadly dark red.

"Haha, such a weakling, how could it withstand a single blow from me?"

Seeing this, Chen Hua didn't get angry but laughed instead, his laughter full of disdain and arrogance.

He shifted slightly, clearly ready to unleash even more ruthless methods, determined to completely crush Ye Chu.

However, Ye Chu was not prepared to give him that chance at all!

Ye Chu used his inner energy to refine the fiery aura that Chen Hua had released!

Immediately!

A terrifying, overwhelming flame instead burned directly towards Chen Hua.

Despite his massive size, Chen Hua appeared clumsy and helpless in the face of this sudden tsunami of flames, unable to dodge at all.

The power contained within those flames far exceeded his imagination; each wisp was enough to distort space and freeze time.

Chen Hua's pupils contracted sharply, his heart filled with overwhelming horror.

He knew that he could so easily reverse the tide of battle, turn the opponent's attack into his own, and fight fire with fire.

Such strength and methods can only come from the legendary and mysterious art of using qi.

"This person... is terrifyingly powerful!" Chen Hua thought to himself.

"Perfect, let's test my ultimate technique!"