Chapter 385

And every strike was extremely deadly.

Not only that, their moves were exactly the same; there was no flourish, no technique at all, just pure hand-to-hand combat.

Both moved fast; in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged thousands of strikes.

However, in the process, neither side suffered a single scratch; neither could do anything to the other, leaving everyone present feeling deeply frustrated.

But just then, Sima Di suddenly roared and smashed a fist hard into Da He's stomach.

"Pfft!"

In an instant, Da He spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backward, and crashed heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, Da He struggled to his feet, his eyes flashing with thick killing intent as he looked at Sima Di and said, "Sima Di, you dare ambush me? You are dead."

Hearing this, the corner of Sima Di's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a mocking expression.

He had only feigned an attack just now, because he had used no technique at all, relying purely on his own formidable physical strength to clash with Da He; it was merely a probing strike.

After all, if he had used any flashy moves, the other side would surely have sensed something was wrong.

"Hehe, Da He, is your brain truly stupid or just pretending to be? I was clearly feigning an attack just now, so why would I need to trick you?"

"Your reaction speed is fast, but your attacks are not enough to make me suffer."

"Therefore, you have no chance of winning at all!"

Hearing Sima Di's words, Da He's lips twitched slightly, and his expression became somewhat ugly.

Indeed, the opponent's attacks were too strong; even if he used his full strength, he could only barely hold them off.

But Da He could not admit defeat; he had to hold on, hold on until Sima Di's strength was exhausted, only then could he turn defeat into victory!

Thinking this, Da He suppressed the humiliation in his heart, gritted his teeth, and lunged at Sima Di again.

"Boom!"

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68 I Will Make You Know My Might

Da He and Sima Di engaged in fierce combat once more.

"Bang!"

Another hard clash occurred; Da He retreated once more, spitting a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Sima Di snorted coldly, then walked forward step by step, his terrifying aura growing stronger and stronger.

"Your strength is even greater than I imagined!"

Da He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashing with a Solemn gaze.

Chapter: Strong Against the Strong, the Powerful Sima Di

Sima Di said nothing; he simply lifted his leg and kicked Da He in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a dull thud, Da He's body flew backward again.

At this moment, Sima Di's eyes flashed with cold killing intent.

"Sima Di, stop struggling; today I will slay you!"

The instant the words fell, a ferocious expression appeared on Da He's face; then he waved his hand, and a massive spiked club materialized.

Seeing this spiked club, everyone's eyes narrowed sharply.

The length of that spiked club was a full ten feet, its entire body pitch black, like a venomous snake, emitting a chilling cold gleam.

"Awooo!"

Accompanied by a roar, the spiked club instantly turned into a cloud of black mist, rushing toward Sima Di in an instant to tear and bite at him.

Seeing this, Sima Di snorted coldly, then clenched his fist and smashed a powerful punch straight ahead.

"Boom!"

The next second, the speed of the spiked club descended upon Sima Di's fist, producing a dull sound, as if it would shatter the heavens.

"Crack!"

Just then, Da He flipped his wrist and retracted that spiked club, looking coldly at Sima Di and speaking indifferently, "Now, do you still think you can win?"

"Hehe!" Sima Di sneered, "You overestimate yourself too much. Although your strength is strong, your realm and realm are still a bit too low."

Hearing Sima Di's words, a flash of anger crossed Da He's face.

He had always been the object of others' flattery and praise; now, receiving such humiliation from the other party, he instantly felt the fire in his heart rising, rising, rising.

But Da He knew very well that this fellow before him could not be offended lightly; after all, the other party was the Crown Prince of Great Yan, the future Emperor.

If offending the other party caused internal chaos in Great Yan, then he would surely become a villain of history, and even the Great Yan royal family would lose face.

Thinking this, Da He took a deep breath and struggled to suppress his anger.

"Very well, since you are unwilling to surrender, then do not blame me for ruthlessly crushing the grass!" Da He looked at Sima Di with gloomy eyes and said in a heavy voice.

"Oh? Is that so? Then I shall wait and see." Sima Di drew a mocking expression on the corner of his mouth and said.

Having finished speaking, he took another step and charged at Da He.

Seeing this, Da He's face immediately turned ugly.

This fellow truly did not know how to appreciate kindness; I have already given him the greatest tolerance, yet he still acts as if nothing can move him.

Since that is the case, then do not blame me for being ruthless!

With a flash of thought, Da He suddenly gripped the spiked club in his hand tightly and stabbed fiercely at Sima Di.

"Swish!"

A black shadow flashed; that razor-sharp spiked club drew an arc in midair and then stabbed fiercely at Sima Di's chest.

Just as the spiked club was about to pierce Sima Di's chest, suddenly, a violent force exploded outward, blasting the spiked club away.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, the spiked mace slammed hard into the ground far away, sinking deep into the earth.

Seeing this, Dahe's face instantly filled with horror.

For he realized that this strike was one he had unleashed with all his might, yet Sima Di had casually blocked it with his arm, remaining completely unharmed.

"Impossible! How can you be so strong?" Dahe cried out in disbelief.

Sima Di paid no attention to Dahe, but slowly raised his hand and reached toward him.

Dahe was instantly startled, immediately leaping back several steps to dodge Sima Di's attack, then staring at him with a wary expression.

Seeing this, Sima Di's lips curled into a hint of disdain as he said, "Your expression suggests you fear this Emperor; it is truly nauseating. If you surrender obediently, this Emperor might spare your life; otherwise, do not blame this Emperor for being ruthless."

"Hahaha, Sima Di, who do you think you are? Expecting me to surrender just because you want me to? Expecting me to submit just because you demand it? You're dreaming!"

Upon hearing this, Dahe threw his head back and laughed loudly, his face filled with intense mockery.

"Very well, then let this Emperor teach you a lesson!" Sima Di nodded and said calmly.

As his words fell, his eyes instantly narrowed, a flash of cold light bursting from them; the muscles all over his body instantly swelled, and his entire aura changed accordingly.

Sensing the aura radiating from Sima Di, Dahe's pupils instantly contracted violently, a look of terror flashing in his eyes.

Just how many hidden trump cards has this fellow concealed!

Thinking this, a strange sense of crisis instantly rose in his heart.

Sima Di sneered, then his foot suddenly stomped down.

"Whoosh!"

A sudden sound of tearing air rang out; a afterimage instantly swept past, then vanished.

By the time he reappeared, he was already standing beside Dahe.

Sima Di gazed at him coldly, his right hand suddenly clapped, then heavily struck Dahe's chest.

"Pfft!"

Dahe's body instantly reacted as if struck by lightning; he spat blood, his body flying straight backward, crashing heavily to the ground, his face filled with pain.

Seeing this, the ministers around them all showed expressions of disbelief in their eyes.

They never dreamed that Sima Di's strength would be so formidable; with a single move, he had defeated their Crown Prince.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Dahe stared blankly at Sima Di, muttering continuously in his mouth.

He never dreamed that the other's strength had reached such a terrifying degree.

Seeing Dahe in this state, a look of mockery flashed in Sima Di's eyes; he snorted coldly and said, "Just now, weren't you very arrogant? Why aren't you arrogant now?"

Upon hearing this, Dahe clenched his fists tightly, veins bulging.

"You..."