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"Don't hold back!" The murderous aura and pressure surrounding Zhang Fusheng vanished in an instant, replaced by a calm and even somewhat warm presence, as if he had transformed into a different person. Those who practiced martial arts could sense each other's aura, much like the scent of a person. A hot-tempered individual naturally exuded a fierce and impulsive energy, while someone more refined would radiate a more peaceful aura.
However, the sudden shift in Zhang Fusheng's aura left Wang Chao momentarily dazed, as if the original Zhang Fusheng had returned. Yet, Zhang Fusheng's actions and words made it clear to Wang Chao that the old Zhang Fusheng was gone for good. "If you really want to kill me, then don't hold back. Otherwise, I will definitely kill Yang Mengying right in front of you!"
As he spoke, there was no longer any trace of humanity in Zhang Fusheng's eyes; he seemed to have become a machine or a ferocious beast. Then, with lightning speed, one of his arms shot forward. Wang Chao found it difficult to evade with his Bagua steps. In martial arts, nothing was invincible; speed was paramount. If one could dodge an attack using Bagua movements, then Zhang Fusheng had already cut off Wang Chao's retreat before he could even execute those steps, forcing him into a passive defense.
Wang Chao had already stepped forward with one foot but hesitated to take another step. Zhang Fusheng's hands moved in circles, forming an air balloon in front of him. It appeared calm but was filled with murderous intent, waiting for a slight external force to unleash its inner energy and inflict countless wounds on whoever applied that force. Wang Chao's other foot was suspended in mid-air, unable to retract in time. Although he didn't directly touch the air balloon, the air accompanying his step shattered it.
The released airflow surged forth like a beast freed from its cage or floodwaters breaching a dam—truly uncontrollable! Countless wind blades filled with fury rushed towards Wang Chao like spinning blades. He drew his Panlong Blade and struck against the flow of air. In that moment, Wang Chao felt as if he were caught in a tornado; the powerful airflow threatened to tear him apart.
On Wang Chao's Golden Armor, various small cuts appeared from the wind blades' assault. With a roar of anger, he discarded the Panlong Blade and instead swung his Bone Knife at Silver Stream. The front end of Silver Stream shattered upon impact with the wind blades, scattering into countless fragments that also destroyed the wind blades as if they were mere pebbles.
Just when Wang Chao thought he had caught his breath, another powerful gust surged towards him like an incredibly sharp and thick spear. This was yet another wave of airflow—immensely strong. Wang Chao hurriedly sidestepped to avoid it, but in the next moment, Zhang Fusheng appeared right in front of him and thrust five fingers toward Wang Chao's chest like steel nails!
One wave after another, the relentless attacks left Wang Chao gasping for air. Each strike from Zhang Fusheng was sharper than the last; Wang Chao realized he was no match for him. At this moment, neither of them had activated their Breathing Technique. Zhang Fusheng looked down on using his full strength against Wang Chao, while Wang Chao dared not activate his Breathing Technique either—he knew he wasn't capable of defeating Zhang Fusheng without first forcing him into his strongest state.
With this thought in mind, Wang Chao refrained from activating his Breathing Technique and instead braced himself to take the hit head-on. He quickly pulled back his Bone Knife but was still too late; five fingers slipped past the blade and struck his chest directly like claws digging into flesh. Although it was Golden Armor protecting him, it was still made from his own flesh and blood; such a violent attack caused him to grimace in pain.
Yet at that moment, Wang Chao couldn't afford to focus on his pain. Zhang Fusheng's wrist remained within reach of his Bone Knife; whether he could injure Zhang Fusheng depended on this strike. As he continued to retract his Bone Knife, Zhang Fusheng attempted to withdraw quickly to escape unscathed. But how could Wang Chao allow him that opportunity? He suddenly counterattacked with the Bone Knife, striking directly at Zhang Fusheng's hand.
Wang Chao exerted all his strength into this blow. Surprisingly, instead of pulling back his hand, Zhang Fusheng took the hit squarely on his wrist. In that instant, Wang Chao felt as though he were striking not flesh but steel; suddenly he saw Zhang Fusheng's hand swell up as veins bulged tightly before he yanked it back sharply. A deep wound appeared on his wrist where bone was clearly visible—but it hadn't been severed!
Wang Chao's Bone Knife could easily cut through steel yet failed to break Zhang Fusheng's bones.
Zhang Fusheng and Wang Chao both ceased their attacks, stepping back a few meters. Wang Chao touched his chest, while Zhang Fusheng lightly shook his wrist and smiled, saying, "The power of the mutated skill is indeed strong; my claw couldn't even pierce your chest." He glanced at the wound on Wang Chao's chest, noting that while the armor was broken, Wang Chao's muscles remained intact.
"I didn't expect that my Bone Knife wouldn't be able to cut through your wrist," Wang Chao replied, looking at Zhang Fusheng's wrist. "Next time, perhaps you won't be so lucky!"
"Oh really?" Zhang Fusheng stopped shaking his wrist, his face returning to calm. "This is getting more interesting!" With that, he charged forward. Seeing this, Wang Chao did not hesitate and rushed in as well; the real contest was just beginning! Zhang Fusheng's hands moved rapidly, creating three circular air balloons in midair that surrounded Wang Chao on both sides and in front, completely sealing off his attack route.
Wang Chao would not fall for the same trick twice. He swiftly threw his Panlong Blade like a javelin, the horizontally flying blade piercing through the three air balloons. The blade's wind swirled around as it danced in the air. At that moment, Wang Chao quickly closed the distance and unleashed Silver Stream, instantly breaking through Zhang Fusheng's technique!
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