Chapter 216: Old Zhang, Don't Be Afraid, This Is Just Like the Old Training

"This is a return to basics kind of fight," Qin Han exclaimed.

He and Li Dacheng were like onlookers spamming "666" in a live stream, occasionally bursting out with insightful comments, transforming into battle commentators, analyzing the scene before them.

Fortunately, two city-protecting level experts hadn't fainted.

Otherwise, only Old Zhang and the rooster would be left at the scene, and this battle would really be meaningless. A fight without an audience is like farting under the covers – only you can appreciate it.

Where's the fun in that?

"Return to basics?" Li Dacheng asked doubtfully.

Qin Han affirmed, "Yes, a return to basics. Every punch and kick is simple, but these simple punches and kicks are something we can't counter. How did he cultivate? He's simply too prodigious."

"If they were still conscious, they would probably have more to say."

His current words formed a stark contrast with his own city-protecting level cultivation.

The former was like a spectator.

The latter had no aura of power.

A roar erupted.

The evil creature was enraged, its eyes burning with flames. Stomping its foot, it appeared directly in front of Lin Fan, punching him in the abdomen. A torrent of force pierced through, leaving a long, curved ditch in the ground.

This punch contained the evil creature's fury.

It had fought many human experts, undefeated, and no human had ever escaped its grasp. All were slain, the only exception being that old swordsman.

Even after defeating him, it couldn't kill him.

And now, another such human had appeared, injuring it, and so far, hadn't even shown a hint of fear. It was truly frustrating.

Rip!

Lin Fan looked down at his abdomen, where there was a gaping hole. His clothes were torn, revealing his well-defined abs. He complained, "Why did you tear my clothes?"

When he said this, the evil creature froze, staring at him.

Bastard.

Is this the time to talk about clothes?

Then, Lin Fan smiled brightly and said, "I was just kidding. Damage is normal in battle. I'm not angry, just a little disappointed."

"Look at this punch."

He, like the evil creature, also struck the opponent's abdomen. A more powerful punch hit the evil creature, the force penetrating its body and continuing far beyond, blasting a large empty area in the dense primeval forest.

Drip!

Blood dripped from the corner of the evil creature's mouth.

"Why is your blood black?" Lin Fan asked, looking at the blood dripping onto his arm with a puzzled expression.

He had many questions now, as if he had a hundred thousand whys to ask.

At this moment, the evil creature's breathing became more rapid.

Rapid breathing meant only two things.

One was the breathlessness from extreme crying. The other was the rage so intense that it couldn't be expressed, using rapid breathing to say, I'm very angry, just like a wild beast roaring.

"Argh!"

The evil creature clenched its fists and roared, a black light covering its body.

"Human, you must die."

The evil creature went berserk, its fists raining down on Lin Fan like a downpour. This outburst of power shocked everyone, widening their eyes in disbelief.

The ground trembled, cracks appearing. The evil creature's power surpassed human imagination. Its knotted muscles contained an irresistible force that no one could withstand.

Punch after punch landed on Lin Fan.

To others, the flurry of fists was invisible, only the shockwaves from the impacts on Lin Fan could be seen.

"What's he doing?" Qin Han exclaimed. He saw Lin Fan not fighting back and became anxious. At this rate, he would definitely be beaten to death. This power had to be blocked, otherwise, even a body of iron couldn't withstand it.

Li Dacheng said, "Is the speed too fast to block?"

"I don't believe it," Qin Han said.

At this time, Old Zhang hugged the evil rooster tightly. He had been cheering for Lin Fan, but when he saw Lin Fan being beaten, he paced anxiously, shouting in panic, "Lin Fan, what's wrong? I'm scared."

"Don't hit my friend."

Slap!

Hearing Old Zhang's frightened voice, Lin Fan grabbed the evil creature's fists and turned his head, "Old Zhang, I'm fine. Its fists landing on me feel so good. Do you remember when you helped me cultivate, hitting me with things?"

"I remember," Old Zhang said.

Lin Fan smiled, "It's just like that time. Don't worry."

"Oh, so that's it. Then I'm relieved," Old Zhang said.

Lin Fan's skin gradually reddened. The reward he had received in his dream was the Thousand Hammer Hundred Refinement technique, and now the evil creature's fists were like hammers, constantly striking his body.

The blood in his body boiled.

It was like being hammered on a fire, forging out the impurities within.

The evil creature growled ferociously, its fists trapped by Lin Fan. This was terrifying; what kind of power could restrain such a powerful evil creature?

Seeing the evil creature's anger, Lin Fan released his grip, smiling, "Continue."

The moment he let go, the evil creature swung its fists wildly. Boom, boom, the dull sounds reached everyone's ears, making their hearts pound.

Terrifying.

Too terrifying.

Qin Han and Li Dacheng's stunned expressions went unseen. They were truly dumbfounded.

But soon, they saw Lin Fan grab the evil creature's fists, say something they couldn't understand, then let go, allowing the evil creature to continue. The evil creature obliged, resuming its supersonic punches.

Their minds were filled with question marks.

They desperately wanted to ask someone in the know.

What the hell was going on?

What the hell was he doing?

After an unknown amount of time, the evil creature's attacks gradually slowed. Then they saw it panting slightly, staring at Lin Fan. Of course, seeing a trickle of blood from the human's mouth made it feel a bit better.

Tens of thousands of punches finally drew a bit of blood from this human.

The previous efforts weren't in vain.

"Amazing, that hurt! You're so strong, stronger than anyone I've encountered before," Lin Fan said with a serious expression, words that almost made the evil creature explode on the spot.

"Now it's my turn."

The evil creature was stunned, then understood what he meant.

Lin Fan clenched his fists, just like the evil creature before, and rained blows upon it. The evil creature tried to raise its arms to block, but it was futile.

It couldn't defend itself at all.

The evil creature found that every punch landing on it was terrifyingly powerful.