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Da Shan slowly walked up to Edric, his figure resembling a moving Da Shan, creating a sense of oppression that seemed to freeze the air around him. He glared fiercely at Edric, his eyes filled with contempt and mockery. His deep voice reverberated through the tavern once again, each word landing heavily on Edric's heart.
"You, a fallen noble, are truly pitiful. I will crush you to pieces and make you understand the cost of challenging me. After all, once you disappear, no one will know, as your House of Heraldry is already a joke," Da Shan spoke with cutting and ruthless words, showing no restraint in his disdain for Edric's family.
Edric's heart was burning with flames, and he could no longer tolerate this insult. He clenched his fist tightly and without hesitation, he fiercely punched Da Shan in the face. However, this punch only caused Da Shan's face to slightly shift, without causing any substantial harm.
Da Shan sneered, seemingly full of contempt for Edric's counterattack. A cruel glint flashed in his eyes, and then his body swiftly moved, delivering a fierce uppercut that struck Edric's chin.
Edric He only felt a sharp pain spreading from his chin throughout his body. Then his body was thrown out as if hit by a cannonball, and he landed heavily on the ground, rolling a few times before coming to a stop. He struggled to get up, but every joint felt as if it had been shattered, and the pain made it almost impossible for him to move.
Edric He struggled on the ground, and every movement seemed to tear at his muscles and bones, causing him to feel a tearing pain. Bloodshot appeared in the corners of his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and stood up firmly. A glint of unyielding determination flashed in his eyes. No matter what, he could not yield here, nor could he lose the dignity of the nobility in front of these commoners.
However, Da Shan did not give him any chance to catch his breath. Da Shan crouched slightly, muscles tensed, and suddenly, like an angry bull, charged straight at Edric. His speed was astonishing, and the air around him formed a blade-like impact, almost too fast to react to.
In the nick of time, Edric urgently made a fish leap. He used all his strength to roll to the side, narrowly avoiding Da Shan's fierce impact. He could feel the deafening air current from Da Shan passing by his side, causing his heart to tighten, a truly perilous moment.
The collision of Da Shan did not stop, and he directly hit the wall of the bar. A loud noise shook the entire bar, as if the entire structure was trembling. Da Shan's force directly created a large dent in the wall, with debris and dust flying, and cracks on the wall spreading like a spider web in all directions, appearing extremely terrifying.
Edric took advantage of the moment when Da Shan hit the wall, quickly covered his painful body, and tried to stabilize his breathing. He knew he had to calm down, analyze Da Shan's attack pattern, and find the opportunity to counterattack. His gaze was sharp, tightly focused on Da Shan, preparing for the next confrontation. His breathing became rhythmic, with every cell preparing for the upcoming battle.
Edric saw Da Shan slowly pulling his body out of the sunken wall, knowing this was a perfect opportunity. He quickly focused his mind, gathered all his strength, and rushed towards Da Shan. His movements were agile and swift, like a fierce tiger pouncing on its prey. As he approached Da Shan, Edric suddenly leaped up, assuming his flying kick stance. His leg sliced through the air like lightning, fiercely kicking Da Shan in the waist.
Da Shan's body was kicked slightly forward, a roar rolling out of his throat, shaking the glass windows of the bar. His face instantly turned red, his eyes staring like copper bells, burning with anger.
Edric didn't hesitate for a moment; he knew he couldn't give Da Shan a chance to catch his breath. He casually picked up a broken wooden chair from the ground, gripped it tightly, and aimed at Da Shan's knee, smashing it down. The chair flew through the air in an arc, its fragments scattering, but the main body landed heavily on Da Shan's knee.
Da Shan's leg slightly bent due to the sudden impact, and his body trembled slightly from the pain. His deep roar echoed once again in the cramped space, causing everyone's eardrums to vibrate. Meanwhile, Edric took the opportunity to tightly grip the handle of the broken chair, preparing for the next wave of attack.
The huge figure slowly turned towards Edric, his face filled with anger and murderous intent. His eyes seemed to focus only on Edric, like an enraged beast preparing to pounce on its prey. His voice was deep and thunderous, every word rolling out from the depths of his chest, laden with anger and threat: "You're dead!"
Edric tightly gripped the handle of the broken wooden chair, facing Da Shan's roar and threat without flinching. Instead, a hint of cold determination flashed in his eyes. He knew that in moments like this, any retreat would cost him his chance at survival.
As Da Shan's figure suddenly rushed towards him, Edric lifted the broken wooden chair in his hand without hesitation and smashed it towards Da Shan's head. He exerted all his strength, causing the broken chair to cut through the air, carrying all his anger and determination, crashing towards Da Shan.
However, to Edric's astonishment, Da Shan actually took the blow head-on, his face only slightly stiffening, as if he had not felt any pain at all. His large hand shot out and instantly grabbed Edric's neck. His palm was as hard as steel, tightly gripping Edric's throat.
In the face of the power of Da Shan, Edric felt as helpless as a child. With a single swing of his arm, Da Shan effortlessly lifted Edric with one hand. Edric felt his breathing becoming difficult, his face turning pale. He struggled desperately to break free from Da Shan's control, but the strength of Da Shan was simply too great, leaving him feeling hopeless.
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