Chen An did not fear Yun Ming. Wielding the Scythe of Death, he collided head-on with Yun Ming for the first time.
Clang! The Scythe of Death and Sky Piercer Spear crashed together like an erupting volcano, like colliding celestial bodies. Blinding sparks flew from the friction of their weapons as energy raged outward, affecting even the other Titled Experts and making them instinctively retreat from the area.
Chen An and Yun Ming were almost simultaneously thrown back by the tremendous impact. Chen An was sent flying more than three hundred meters.
The Scythe of Death in his hand trembled continuously. His arm was numb from the impact, and his blood and qi churned violently within him. A metallic sweetness rose in his throat. A single collision had already left him seriously injured. This was the terrifying strength of Yun Ming, once the continent's number one.
Chen An had to admit that Yun Ming was indeed powerful. In terms of pure strength, he was still somewhat inferior to Yun Ming. If he wanted to defeat him, he would likely have to reveal all his trump cards.
The Life Energy within him flowed through his body of its own accord, soothing his turbulent and unstable blood and qi. The damage from the impact healed at a visible rate, while the external wounds inflicted by Yun Ming's spear intent also rapidly recovered.
This was the benefit of obtaining the power of life. He possessed recovery abilities dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than those of ordinary people, and that was what gave him the confidence to contend with Yun Ming. Even if he had to wear Yun Ming down today, he would wear him to death. Yun Ming, meanwhile, had only been forced back several dozen meters.
He had also suffered