Blood Drain!
He unleashed his deadly Blood Drain technique again, only to discover, to his shock, that the power that had never failed him before no longer worked.
With a roar, Ye Chen drove his fist into Red's chest. "I'll make you pay for Luo's life!"
Boom!
The blow sent Red flying. The moment he landed, Ye Chen rushed him, moving like a phantom as he swung another furious punch. Red rolled aside just in time.
A thunderous crash sounded behind him. The ground caved in, Ye Chen's fist leaving a massive crater.
Red straightened, his expression turning grim. "Even if I can't drain your blood, you still can't beat me."
"Enough talk!"
Ye Chen charged again, his fists carrying an unstoppable fury. Red met his next punch head-on. Neither gained the upper hand; each took a step back before charging again. Sand and stone flew, storms swept around them, and their figures flashed back and forth so quickly that no one could tell which was Ye Chen and which was Red.
They fought without pause, both risking their lives. Trafalgar Law's death had unleashed Ye Chen's full potential. He attacked like a madman, punch after punch, teeth clenched, desperate to pound Red into a bloody pulp.
When Lucci and the others arrived, they were stunned to find Trafalgar Law's body on the ground. They tried to help, but Ye Chen stopped them. Red could no longer drain his blood. With that threat gone, Ye Chen feared nothing. He would defeat Red with his own strength.
Another two days and nights passed without a victor. Both were covered in wounds, and Ye Chen's clothes had been torn almost entirely into strips.
Yet Ye Chen's will to fight remained fierce. He brought his sword down with all his strength. Red blocked