Crack! Bang, bang, bang...!
Mr. Pot remained as he always was, neither dodging nor evading, swinging both fists furiously as he traded punches with Chen Lun.
A dense barrage of muffled booms rang out like firecrackers going off together.
Mr. Pot's fists struck Chen Lun, and the dark gold scales could not withstand the tremendous force. They shattered one after another, spilling blood.
Chen Lun's punches made Mr. Pot suffer too. The pain and the scorching flames left his laughter slightly breathless.
Bang!!
Another heavy punch, and the two collided.
Beads of blood and sparks scattered. Visible waves of air spread outward, and the gale swept up broken stones. Chen Lun's entire forearm split open, and he flew backward with a muffled grunt.
Mr. Pot fared slightly better, though his whole body had been scorched charcoal black.
In midair, Chen Lun used [Shedding Skin], emerging completely unharmed from his old skin. At the same time, four playing cards appeared between his fingers, and he whipped his hand forward.
Whoosh-whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The four cards sliced through the air like four sharp blades, shrieking toward Mr. Pot.
With several slicing sounds, the cards lodged in Mr. Pot's body, drawing bright red blood.
"What impressive methods, Mr. Silver Flask!"
Mr. Pot forcibly pulled out the cards, praising him loudly.
The next second, red blood energy erupted from his entire body, distorting the air around him.
"Watch out! This punch might kill you!"
With a bang, Mr. Pot vanished from where he stood and appeared before Chen Lun the next second. His distorted, dark red fist roared thunderously toward Chen Lun's face.
At that critical instant.
Chen Lun took a black trench coat from the Blood-Poem Ring and flicked it over himself.
Boom!!
Chen Lun vanished into thin air, replaced by a bloodstained