Chapter 93: Confrontation

The two men's gazes met, and a cold smile slowly spread across Du Fei's lips. Even if Du Han had not appeared today, he would have found an opportunity to eliminate him. Now, it was just a matter of time.

Du Han's smile froze, a flicker of doubt and surprise flashing in his eyes. In his view, Du Fei should have been completely powerless, but seeing Du Fei's expression, it seemed as if he did not even consider him a threat.

"Damn it!"

The doubt and surprise flashed through his mind for only a moment. Du Han, being a formidable figure, knew that if he tried to leave now, it would be too late! Since that was the case, he might as well make a move!

"If you don't, I won't be polite!"

Du Fei gave Du Han a faint smile, then took a deep breath. In an instant, he stomped his foot, and with a loud bang, his figure suddenly appeared in front of Du Han. He clenched his right hand into a fist, which carried a powerful sense of oppression, and delivered a fierce punch towards Du Han's chest.

The intense wind pressure that came with the punch caused Du Han's face to change, and a hint of shock flashed through his mind: "Wasn't this guy severely injured? How can he still have such strength?"

The thought flashed through his mind, and Du Han took a deep breath, his true qi instantly boiling. Since he had come to kill Du Fei, there was no way he would back down!

As his true qi boiled, Du Han's right hand transformed into a palm, and he fiercely struck Du Fei's chest.

"Bang—"

Just as Du Han's palm was about to hit Du Fei's chest, Du Fei's fist suddenly turned and struck Du Han's palm. Instantly, a powerful energy wave spread out, and the intense true qi impact made Du Han even more shocked.

"This kid actually still has the strength of an Eighth Rank Martial Artist!?"

Du Han's figure retreated a few steps, his face filled with shock. He had clearly seen the entire process of Du Fei's fight with Gu Yun and Long Aotian, and he thought Du Fei had almost no strength left. But he never expected that Du Fei could still resist him.

"Regret it now! The day he joined our Du family, I should have killed him!" Regret filled Du Han's heart, making his mouth bitter. After a moment, he took a deep breath, slowly drew a fan from his chest, and his gaze sharpened, his voice filled with killing intent.

"Today, no matter what, I will kill you here! Du Fei, you are too dangerous. If I miss today, I will never have another chance!"

"Big Cousin, do you still talk so much? Do you feel uneasy if you don't say a few words?"

Du Fei shook his hand and spoke calmly.

Inside his chest, his blood and qi surged, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, but he forced it down.

Although Du Han was no longer a threat to Du Fei, Du Fei's injuries were extremely severe. His true qi was almost depleted, and what he was using now was the power borrowed from the Concentration Pill.

If not for that, Du Han would have been killed with a single slap long ago!

Du Han glared at Du Fei, who seemed calm, and slowly flicked his fan. His true qi surged again, and this time, it seemed to concentrate on the fan in his hand, giving it a faint green glow.

The ability to concentrate true qi on an object was a hallmark of an Eighth Rank Martial Artist. Once achieved, ordinary weapons became incredibly sharp.

Du Fei and Gu Yun did not use this technique not because they couldn't, but because they had even more powerful means.

Seeing this, Du Fei's eyes narrowed. No matter what, Du Han had taken this serious stance, and he could no longer underestimate him.

With a thought, a dagger appeared in Du Fei's hand. As he channeled his true qi, the dagger seemed to grow larger.

Seeing this, Du Han snorted and did not give Du Fei much time to react. He stomped his foot, and his figure instantly took off. He flicked his fan, and several wind blades shot out.

The wind blades formed a wave of air, fiercely rushing towards Du Fei. The wind pressure already made Du Fei's clothes and hair flutter.

Facing Du Han's attack, Du Fei grunted, his steps slightly shifting as he retreated. At the same time, he quickly thrust his dagger, deftly deflecting the wind blades to the side.

"Clang, clang, clang—"

Each time Du Fei's dagger deflected a wind blade, sparks and crisp sounds rang out.

The deflected wind blades left deep marks on the ground and walls.

"Whoosh—"

Du Han's figure paused, sliding back a few steps, and his face looked slightly better.

After a brief exchange with Du Fei, he had a clearer understanding. Du Fei was stronger than he was in the Mystic Abyss, but not as terrifying as he had shown on the stage.

With this strength, he still had confidence in killing Du Fei with his hands! Even if he couldn't win immediately, as long as he continued to wear him down, Du Fei would die in the end.

Thinking of this, a sinister smile appeared on Du Han's lips. He stomped his foot, and his fan flashed again, instantly cutting out a wind blade.

Du Fei frowned and deflected the wind blade. But at that moment, Du Han's right hand was empty, and the fan was already thrown. His foot stomped, and his figure fiercely charged towards Du Fei's side.

"Cloud-Linking Divine Technique!"

Between the two, a burst of colorful light appeared, and Du Han's figure suddenly sped up, delivering a fierce punch towards Du Fei.

"Hmph—"

Du Fei grunted, his dagger quickly thrust out. As the dagger shattered, he suddenly leaped, and the fan grazed past his nose.

At almost the same time, Du Han's attack fiercely struck Du Fei's chest.

Seeing this, Du Fei's mind raced, and his figure sped up, landing on the ground and quickly rolling to the side.

"Boom—"

Du Han's attack fiercely struck the ground, causing several large cracks to appear, and a wave of intense true qi spread out.

On the other side, Du Fei's right palm struck the wall, and his figure instantly spun up, delivering a fierce kick towards Du Han's head.

"Bang—"

As Du Fei's kick landed, Du Han's right hand shot up, blocking the fatal blow. He quickly turned his hands and, without time to use any martial techniques, delivered a fierce punch towards Du Fei.

At almost the same time, Du Fei's figure quickly moved, and the two engaged in a fierce melee.

"Thud, thud, thud, thud—"

The sounds of their fists and feet colliding echoed continuously.

It had to be said that Du Han, the top young talent of the Du family, was not just a name. Even if not considering other aspects, his skills were among the best Du Fei had seen. The concentration of his true qi was even stronger than Du Fei's, who had already activated the Mixed Dan Technique.

But that was all!

"Bang—"

In an instant, the two figures slightly shifted, and this time, Du Han's punch fiercely struck Du Fei's chest, causing him to fly back.

"Bang—"

As Du Fei landed, Du Han's foot stomped, and his figure instantly took off. His hands glowed with a cloud-like color, and he delivered a fierce punch downwards.

"Cloud-Linking Divine Technique!!!"

"Do you only know this move?"

Du Fei on the ground suddenly sneered, and without any visible movement, a pill instantly flew out.

"Reversing the Heavens with a Pill!"

"What!?"

Du Han's heart trembled, and his face changed drastically. He knew the power of Du Fei's move and dared not resist it. His figure instantly condensed, and his true qi solidified throughout his body.

In that instant, Du Han could only make this preparation!

In the next second, the pill instantly reached him.

"Boom—"

A muffled sound rang out, and a powerful explosion erupted between the two.

"Spit—"

The intense force from the front made Du Han's body tremble, and his figure shuddered in mid-air, instantly flying back. Fortunately, his skills were excellent, and after a few rolls in mid-air, he staggered a few meters away.

"Dodged the first one, what about the second?"

Before Du Han could steady himself, Du Fei's mind raced, and this time, three pills flew from three directions, and before Du Han could react, they exploded again!

"Boom—"

A muffled sound rang out, and Du Han's figure was instantly enveloped by the energy explosion. A moment later, a figure quickly flew out.

At this moment, Du Han's face was extremely pale, and a painful groan escaped his throat. His body was scorched black, and a trickle of blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth...

"What a pity..."

Seeing this, Du Fei slapped the ground and quickly jumped up, his mind racing with countless thoughts.

He had used all four of the remaining Bone Washing Pills, but even with the element of surprise, he had not managed to kill Du Han...

The situation seemed to be getting complicated!