"Come at me! Let's see how well you can take me!" Ye Yin Zhu's smile was too big. This was obviously not his first time experiencing someone's wrath. He even seemed to expect a great deal more than just the usual retaliation, and then his strength shot forward with a bang as his left hand struck at the fist. A black line of energy, which seemed to be the body of wind, struck the enemy.

Ye Zifeng's body was already covered by a layer of mist. All the energy in his body vanished without a trace. He didn't dodge a single strike. Just like a bird flying in the sky, his entire body became as a cloud then returned back to his original fully healed state!

With an explosion of energy, the fist from Zhu hit the fist of his opponent right in the palm-rest. A huge shockwave erupted in the air then exploded in Zhu's body. The force from it sent out an extremely violent attack, which broke through to Zifeng's arm. His fist was like a spear of ice, flying straight at Zifeng.

Zifeng had no words of protest when he got out of the way. Instead, he gave a cold smile, then threw his hand to strike at Zhu, who stood motionless without reacting to it. Zhu was on defence. A crack appeared out of Zifeng's arm: “Pu!" The previous attack had hurt him bad.

Zhu reacted immediately and landed on the ground after he was struck. The pressure he sustained from that attack could be clearly seen, and his nose was completely burned. "Die!" Zifeng said coldly. His fist struck towards Zhu's throat and he fell to the ground. "Zhu, do not do anything stupid like this again." After seeing the bloodshot Zhu, Zifeng's heart was full of fear. To him, Zhu was more than dangerous and could really kill him at any time. Moreover, Zhu was one of the most important people in his own village. He was considered to be some type of beast that would give birth to a thousand sons. Zhu's attack also caused Zifeng great pain. If Zhu attacked him, Zifeng had to prepare carefully before countering from behind. If the pressure caused by Zhu's attack was too great, Zifeng might have fallen to the ground even sooner than Zhu had anticipated. But after watching the bloodshot Zhu fall to the ground the pressure had increased into an enormous amount which caused Zifeng to become nervous and unable to fight. Although he wanted to stand up against Zhu, he couldn't fight against the strength of his own body. He felt that even though Zhu had lost some strength to him, he still had a level of power he could not overcome. He felt ashamed. His body was a little too weak and it was on the verge of breakdown.

He wanted to run away, but once again his feet didn't move. Zifeng suddenly raised his hands. His face looked strange, just as pale as before. The corner of his mouth twitched. This time, it was in a rather stern tone. "We are already in one situation, now, don't take actions. You have already become a bit too stubborn. You cannot even stand back from your battle, so even if you killed me today, there are still three others who can kill you tomorrow. How could you do such a thing? Don't you think that's too hard? Do you think that killing me will make me look foolish?"

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Zifeng continued, "But, don't worry, I won't die. If that's the case… you can still try to kill me.”

Zhu smiled and said: "Brother, oh brother, don't bother."

"I know, no need to worry." Zifeng said indifferently.

Zhu then looked at him with a smile: "Brother, how would they react?"

Zifeng did not know, but Zhu did not keep any distance between him, and they immediately started to exchange blows. As Zifeng had a lot of confidence in his abilities, he naturally sensed that both of them had strong spirits. Their fighting energy was really fierce. They started to rush at each other fiercely in an instant.

Zhu targeted Zifeng damaged arm and broke it. Zifeng did not know whether to laugh or to cry.

Zhu knew that Zifeng did not care. He knew that this person was too good to make any fatal mistake, and was not someone to be easily knocked down. To him, it was simply too bad that Zifeng did not kill him.

Why was it in this world, wasn’t this type of situation extremely rare? It truly was too bad that there was a possibility of such a person to care so few of others. He was a level above the rest who have reached the first stage of his cultivation in the Mortal Realm. He was much more worthy of a title, a lot harder to kill and a person able to cause all sorts of troubles. He was a person with immense power.

The one who would be lucky to have a chance of winning this fight. Zifeng did not want to lose to this person. Although there was a slight difference in level, but since they both possessed immense battle experience, the level differences between them would be nothing short of miraculous. 

"Who said I had to worry so much?" Zifeng said with a glint in his eyes which gave off a feeling of calmness in his heart. After all, it was really impossible to win the battle.

"Fuck, I've lived longer than you. You are truly insane." Zifeng arm’s hurt, he did not have the energy to heal it. Well, he did, but it was too costly.

"You're not going to beat me if you are not crazy enough. Come back here." The blows they gave each other used up most of their energy. Zhu was bleeding, he did not know from where. His eyes started to tear from the intense pain.

Zifeng did not dare to act. He did know this battle had to conclude. So, if the injuries did Zifeng’s bidding, so be it. He refused to do it himself, to his brother.

Zhu felt his hands shaking uncontrollably. He tried to hold back his breathing, at the same time he felt his face throbbing. As a person whose blood was constantly boiling, now it was torturous.

After several tense moments of agonizing pain, “you killed me, brother.” Zhu finally lost his mental composure.

"Brother Zhu," after a long time, he finally managed to calm his shaking heart. "No matter what you do, I still love you." He decided to walk away. To live or to die, the choice was up to Zhu.