Chapter 932: Chapter 932

After throwing a few punches and severely wounding Li Xuanfeng, sending him flying, Chen Hai also stopped.

He did not take advantage of the situation to press on with his attacks.

After all, before the fight, he had asked Li Xuanfeng whether their duel was to determine superiority or to the death.

Li Xuanfeng had already provided his answer.

An attack unreciprocated is impolite; since Li Xuanfeng did not intend to take his life, naturally, Chen Hai would not just kill him without further ado.

Otherwise, at this moment, he would surely seize the opportunity to take his life, forcing him to use the Sacrifice Sword move, and he wouldn’t stop unless he achieved this.

"Can’t even withstand my three punches and two kicks, Li Xuanfeng, do you still want to continue our battle?"

His gaze fell on Li Xuanfeng, who looked defeated and seemed to have lost his soul. Without expression, Chen Hai asked.

These few words were like a wake-up call to the dazed Li Xuanfeng, making him somewhat more sober.

"It definitely needs to continue!"

His lips were almost bitten to the point of bleeding, and Li Xuanfeng nodded and continued, "Young people nowadays don’t even understand what martial virtue is!"

"If it wasn’t for your sudden attack when I was unprepared, how could I, Li, not be able to block even your few punches?"

"If you want me to admit defeat, fine, once my body recovers to its peak, we shall fight again!"

"If I still lose to you under those circumstances, I will sincerely admit it, in both heart and words."

After saying these words, he ignored everyone else and sat cross-legged in the void, then casually took out a handful of Healing Pills and stuff them into his mouth.

He wasn’t worried about what Chen Hai might do to him; after all, if Chen Hai truly wanted to kill him, the moment he was sent flying was the best opportunity.

At that time, since Chen Hai stopped and didn’t continue to attack him, naturally, there was no need for him to strike suddenly while Li Xuanfeng was healing to plot against him.

"Who knows how long it will take for your wounds to heal and for your strength to return to its peak?"

"Am I to wait here like a fool for decades or centuries just to engage in a so-called fair battle with you? Does that seem possible to you?"

"If you wish to fight, then fight now. Don’t come up with lame excuses to delay time."

"As the founder of a sect with tens of thousands of disciples, I am very busy and have no time to procrastinate and entangle with you here!"

With a disdainful glance at Li Xuanfeng, Chen Hai snorted coldly.

After saying these words, he flicked his sleeve as if intending to leave.

"Wait a minute, Chen Hai, I think I’m ready now!"

Being defeated by Chen Hai in three punches, Li Xuanfeng was very unwilling to accept this outcome, and he seemed a bit anxious.

He quickly sprang up from his cross-legged position, calling out to Chen Hai, who was already turning away.

The only reason he acted this way was due to his desire to quickly cleanse the immense humiliation Chen Hai had brought upon him.

"What do you mean by ’ready now’?" Frowning as he had already turned to leave, Chen Hai paused and stopped again.

Li Xuanfeng’s words sounded as if there was nothing wrong, but Chen Hai always felt something was off, easily leading one’s thoughts to some other related matters.

"Precisely!" said Li Xuanfeng, wiping the blood off the corners of his mouth, with a face full of certainty as he nodded.

He swiftly added, "When our Patriarch returned, he once descended to lower realms and visited our War God Palace."

"As the first War God within the palace, I was fortunate enough to be bestowed a Sixth-Transformation Golden Pill, a miraculous Healing Divine Pill."

"Ordinarily, I would never consider using such a Divine Pill unless absolutely necessary."

"But now, to quickly return my body to its peak, I had to endure a moment of pain and use this Sixth-Transformation Golden Pill to instantly heal my wounds!"

Upon declaring these words, dazzling sword light erupted from within Li Xuanfeng and spiraled around him.

This act was intended to prove his wounds had fully healed and to signal to Chen Hai that he was prepared, ready to strike at any moment.

"Li Xuanfeng, by that token, striking now cannot be considered a surprise attack, right?" Looking him up and down, Chen Hai laughed, confirming.

"Yes!" Li Xuanfeng replied solemnly, nodding: "Now that I’m prepared, within the same realm, no one can match me..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Chen Hai’s fist once again came launching at him.

Compared to the previous time when he was caught off guard, now demonstrating his full strength, his combat power had increased by at least fifty percent.

Sword Light, Sword Qi, sword light were almost everywhere, omnipresent, cutting through anything.

With the golden light flickering, great swaths of yellow sand began to rapidly disintegrate. The raging winds encompassing the whole realm disbanded instantly upon contact with the sword Qi and sword light, vanishing swiftly without a trace.

Unfortunately, no matter how sharp and potent Li Xuanfeng’s Supreme Sword Path was, its effect against Chen Hai’s fist remained unchanged. Follow current novels on 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡•𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚•𝙣𝙚𝙩

One punch, two punches...

Finally managing to withstand five punches from Chen Hai, Li Xuanfeng was severely injured and involuntarily sent flying.

This achievement marked a significantly substantial improvement compared to before.

After all, the gap between three punches and five punches is so substantial that anyone who attended preschool could calculate it clearly.

As an indigenous inhabitant of the Primordial World, Li Xuanfeng likely might be illiterate.

He seemed completely unable to understand an issue a preschool child could easily resolve.

Having achieved such a breakthrough improvement, he appeared despondent, deeply troubled and sorrowful, as though he was dealt a severe blow.

Blown away, he lay sprawled among the yellow sand, with fierce winds slashing his face, yet he did not even attempt to get up.

It seemed his heart sprouted some thoughts of giving up, lying motionless on the ground in a ta-like shape.

How much damage can my punch inflict on Li Xuanfeng? Chen Hai was certainly clear about this.

Li Xuanfeng lying on the ground without rising was not because his injuries were that severe, but rather due to the harsh reality being too great a blow, possibly causing issues with his Tao Heart.

"Can’t even withstand such a minor setback, how did you manage to step into the Quasi-Saint realm?"

"Lying here, you’re just embarrassing yourself. Take my advice and hurry back to your Northern Continent!"

"It’s too dangerous outside, you’re safer hiding in your own lair!"

With disdain, Chen Hai glanced at the distant prone Li Xuanfeng, then flicked his sleeve and turned away.