Chapter 1393: Aren't You Holding Back?

She was provoking Heihu; she could see that while Heihu was indeed using force, he was not using his full strength.

Sure enough, at this provocation, Heihu could not help but grow angry. He shouted, "Why don't you fight back?"

"You aren't using your full strength either. As long as you aren't using your full strength, I won't fight back," Chen Yu said unhurriedly. "Because I'm afraid that if I make a move, you won't have another chance."

"Shut up! Fight me with your full strength immediately, otherwise you will really die under my fists." Heihu was furious. As the dignified Heihu, when had he ever been so contemptuously looked down upon?

"Alright then, I'll make my move, but you must promise me that you will use your full strength," Chen Yu nodded.

"Rest assured, this time I won't give you another chance." Heihu's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

He had indeed not used his full strength just now, but he had used at least eighty percent of his power. Yet, Chen Yu acted as if nothing had happened, which unsettled him somewhat.

He knew that if he did not use his full strength, he would likely become a laughingstock, so he could not give Chen Yu another chance.

"Alright, let's continue." Chen Yu smiled slightly and beckoned again.

Heihu was enraged, because this gesture of Chen Yu's was, to a greater or lesser extent, disrespectful to him as an opponent.

With a roar, he clenched his right fist again, and his arm suddenly enlarged; all his power gathered into his right fist.

This guy had finally used his Bull Strength, and since he had been provoked by Chen Yu just now, he had a trait: the angrier he became, the stronger his power grew. Now, his full-force strike was truly formidable.

A strange look flashed through Chen Yu's eyes; from now on, it was getting interesting.

He also clenched his fist, let out a low shout, gathered force into his fist, and then met Heihu's punch head-on.

Boom... The two fists collided, and an invisible force suddenly arose from thin air, centered on the two of them, and then rippled out in all directions.

A gasp of surprise erupted at the scene again, and everyone could not help but retreat a few steps.

Crash! The bar's glass shattered in that instant; the invisible ripple formed a storm, and the tables and chairs in the room were instantly shredded into fragments.

The two men's fists separated, both revealing a look of surprise.

Chen Yu's surprise was that this guy's strength was indeed not bad, being able to withstand his punch.

And Heihu's surprise was that he had already exhausted his full strength, yet the opponent remained unmoved. Now, he was in trouble.

"You are very strong, to be able to withstand my Bull Strength?" Heihu stared coldly at Chen Yu; only now did he begin to take his opponent seriously.

"Heihu, are you intentionally holding back?" Qiuye did not miss the opportunity to add fuel to the fire.

Heihu gritted his teeth and accepted this taunt.

He finally understood why Qiuye had not stepped forward just now; because this bastard had long known Chen Yu's strength, so he had intentionally avoided stepping up.

But now that things had escalated to this point, he couldn't just back down, could he?

"Let's go again." Heihu stared coldly at Chen Yu, Demon Power gathering between his fists once more.

He was gambling; he was betting that Chen Yu was now at the end of his rope, and as long as he used one more punch, he could strike Chen Yu down on the spot.

"Fine, I only used twenty percent of my strength just now," Chen Yu nodded, uttering a sentence that almost made Heihu vomit blood.

"Why don't you brag even bigger?" Heihu glared at Chen Yu. The momentum of that punch just now had been immense; he did not believe Chen Yu had only used twenty percent of his strength, and he felt the other party was mostly just bragging.

"Hehe, if you don't believe me, let's continue." Chen Yu smiled slightly. He was indeed not bragging; since this guy didn't believe him, he didn't mind teaching him a lesson.

"Watch out." Heihu let out a violent shout, and another punch struck toward Chen Yu.

Chen Yu did not hesitate and struck back at this punch.

Boom, the two fists collided; the two withdrew their hands and attacked each other again, landing three punches in an instant.

After landing three consecutive punches, Heihu could no longer hold on; his figure swayed as he retreated backward.

He retreated several steps before stabilizing his figure, but his dark face turned a dark red in that instant.

He was exhausted. He stood on the spot, speechless, trying to forcibly suppress the force Chen Yu had sent into his body.

"If you want to vomit, just vomit; holding it in like this isn't a solution," Chen Yu said with a slight smile.

No sooner had he finished speaking than Heihu's expression changed slightly, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and he sat down on the ground with a thud.

Heihu had lost; everything before their eyes had happened too fast.

In fact, after Chen Yu and Heihu traded that first punch, everyone had thought Chen Yu was at the end of his rope, believing he had no strength left to fight.

But none of them had expected that Chen Yu still had energy to spare; not only did he have energy to spare, but he could also easily defeat Heihu.

One must know that although Heihu's strength was not the strongest among this group, he was definitely a figure who could be ranked.

To have lost to such a degree at Chen Yu's hands left people unable to fathom it.

The scene became somewhat subtle; all the demons could not help but shrink back a few steps.

Because they discovered that the person before them seemed to be someone not easily provoked.

"Hehe, how about it?" Chen Yu turned his head and stared at Qingji and Qiuye before him, saying, "Do you two want to test how deep my level is?"

The two glanced at each other and, with a tacit understanding, said nothing.

"Just now... was an accident." Heihu struggled to stand up from the ground; his body had been knocked back from its berserk state to its normal state by Chen Yu, but he was still stubborn and refused to admit he had lost.

"Being stubborn won't do you any good, really." Chen Yu shook his head helplessly and said, "You only need to admit you lost; it's no loss to you. Losing at my hands is nothing to be ashamed of."

"How is it not shameful?" Heihu's face flushed red, and he muttered, "I, the dignified Heihu, lost at the hands of an ordinary human; is there anything more shameful than this?"

"It doesn't matter if you aren't willing to admit it; the facts are already laid out before us, aren't they?" Chen Yu smiled slightly.

"Can indulging in a moment of verbal sharpness change anything? No."

Heihu gritted his teeth and remained silent; he had almost established his prestige here.

But he never imagined that a lifetime of reputation would be ruined here; how could he be reconciled to this?

But even if he wasn't reconciled, it was useless, because he discovered that Chen Yu could suppress him completely with almost no effort.

Seeing that this guy had stopped talking, Chen Yu stopped teasing him. He turned his head to look at Qiuye and said, "What about you? I heard you are the strongest one here; do you want to spar?"

Qiuye's expression changed; if it were in the past, he would have dared to claim that, but now, if he were to claim it, it would feel a bit like asking for humiliation.