"You're dreaming!"
Yi Chen sneered.
The next instant, the blood inside him surged as though boiling, then condensed into layer upon layer of blood mist around him.
"What is this?"
The black-robed figure's gaze sharpened. His brows furrowed slightly, and a flicker of astonishment crossed his eyes.
He sensed a hint of danger.
Yet that danger did not frighten him. Instead, it stirred an inexplicable urge to fight.
Because he knew Yi Chen could not sustain this state for long.
In the blink of an eye, Yi Chen would lose his ability to fight.
Then all he would need to do was casually unleash a streak of fist energy to kill Yi Chen outright.
"Hahaha, brat, you can no longer fight me now. Your defeat is certain!"
The black-robed figure threw back his head and laughed, his voice rolling through the surrounding space.
As his laughter faded, a scarlet light erupted in Yi Chen's eyes. He shot forward and drove a ferocious iron fist straight at the black-robed figure.
A mocking smile appeared on the black-robed figure's face. "With that paltry strength, you dare challenge me? You're courting death!"
As his words fell, he extended his hand and pointed a finger. A terrifying blast of black fist energy shot straight toward Yi Chen.
Bang!
The two blasts of fist energy collided with a deafening crash. The entire mountain peak shook violently, as though it might collapse at any moment.
Yi Chen's expression shifted slightly. He stamped his foot against the ground and retreated dozens of yards before finally steadying himself.
"What a powerful punch!" A flicker of shock crossed Yi Chen's eyes. "Just one punch forced me back dozens of steps, and even shattered my body's defenses. He truly deserves to be called a supreme expert at the peak of