"Ah!"

Sang Han roared wildly, taking large strides towards Chen Tang.

Whoosh!

Sang Han's punch came crashing down like Mount Tai, unleashing a suffocating aura.

Boom!

Chen Tang met him head-on with the Great Vajra Wheel Seal, resulting in a loud explosion.

The Great Vajra Wheel Seal was shattered by Sang Han's fist!

Before Chen Tang could react, a second punch followed closely.

Boom!

The Outer Lion Seal was also shattered by Sang Han!

With the help of the secret technique, Sang Han delivered two consecutive punches, breaking Chen Tang's Esoteric Great Hand Seal and regaining the upper hand, his momentum surging!

Chen Tang clearly felt that Sang Han's power had escalated to a new level.

He had even surpassed him!

This time, it was Sang Han who unleashed a fierce offensive, forcing Chen Tang into passive defense, retreating continuously.

Yuan Qingmo furrowed his brow, muttering softly, "Defend long enough and you'll eventually falter; at this rate, Chen Tang won't last much longer."

Murong Haitang looked puzzled and couldn't help but ask, "What secret technique is this, with such a noticeable increase in power surge and body technique speed?"

Changsun Ming shook his head.

When he fought against Sang Han, he never pushed him to this extent.

At that moment, a voice suddenly echoed in Changsun Ming's mind.

It was from his master!

Changsun Ming's heart tightened as he listened intently for a moment, then suddenly called out, "Brother Chen, this is the Barbarian Race's Frenzy Secret Technique, borrowing totemic force to deplete life potential for a short-term increase in strength and speed."

"But once you withstand this period, he'll become extremely weak!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Tang understood.

Sang Han's secret technique clearly enhanced his combat power, but it also inflicted significant damage on his body.

Moreover, it had noticeable side effects.

In a flash, Sang Han delivered another punch!

Chen Tang clasped his hands together and bowed slightly, meeting it with a Bowl-Raising Form.

Bang!

While withstanding Sang Han's punch, Chen Tang used the force to stretch his arms, retreating quickly like a white crane, trying to distance himself from Sang Han.

Now knowing the traits of this secret technique, there was no need to clash head-on with Sang Han.

As long as he maneuvered around and avoided the fierceness, enduring for a bit, the opponent would surely lose.

Sang Han seemed to see through Chen Tang's thoughts and adapted swiftly.

After throwing a punch, he suddenly turned it into a claw, leaping forward, relentlessly chasing, aiming for Chen Tang's shoulder joints!

This was the technique of close-range grappling.

Sang Han's fingers were thick like tiger claws; before even touching Chen Tang's shoulders, Chen Tang felt a stabbing pain in his skin, making his hair stand on end!

Instinctively, he thought of using the Dragon-Subduing Hand to counter.

His usual diligent practice had already become an instinctive reaction.

But Chen Tang was suddenly startled, remembering the potential consequences of using the Dragon-Subduing Hand, and suddenly halted!

After all, the current situation was still within his control, so there was no need to use this trump card.

However, in such a fight, victory or defeat could be decided in an instant.

With the slightest hesitation, Chen Tang's shoulder joints were already grasped by Sang Han!

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Yuan Qingshan was startled.

The slightly perceptive spectators could all tell that Chen Tang was now in grave danger, hanging by a thread!

"Ha!"

Sang Han's eyes lit up, exhaling forcefully, exerting strength with his ten fingers.

Chen Tang knew that if Sang Han held his shoulder joints, at best they would dislocate, at worst both arms could be torn off!

Even if they dislocated, his combat ability would be greatly diminished, leading to inevitable defeat.

With a low growl, Chen Tang's body shifted slightly, unleashing a surge of power from his legs to his waist and abdomen, then to his shoulders, freeing himself from Sang Han's claws!

A move from the Tiger Subduing Fist, Tiger Struggle!

In all of Chen Tang's martial arts, the Tiger Subduing Fist was what he had mastered best.

"Hmm?"

At the Vermilion Bird Tower, Yuwen Mao observed this move and couldn't help but take notice.

This was a common move from the Tiger Subduing Fist, practiced by most.

But to use Tiger Struggle to such an extent, achieving both form and spirit, was rare among martial artists.

In an instant, Sang Han felt he wasn't grabbing onto a person, but a massive, angrily roaring fierce tiger!

"Even if you're not a real tiger, I can subdue even a fierce tiger!"

Sang Han, unable to hold onto Chen Tang's joints, exerted strength again with his fingers; his nails sharp as blades, pierced Chen Tang's skin, pulling viciously backward!

Rip!

A chilling sound echoed as Chen Tang's sleeves shattered.

Blood flowed!

Chen Tang's arms were exposed, with ten bloody streaks forcefully ripped out by Sang Han, bleeding profusely, a shocking red sight.

Blood quickly flowed from his arms, dripping slowly onto the arena.

Chen Tang was injured!

Yuan Qingmo, Changsun Ming, and others felt a tightening in their hearts.

The crowd of people watching near the arena gasped at the sight.

Even without understanding martial arts, they could see that Chen Tang's situation was dire.

Yuan Qingmu remained silent, but finally could not help but whisper to Yuan Qingshan, "Brother, let them stop."

The Profound Celestial Sect Leader said calmly, "In my view, this boy might not lose; he might even turn the tables. After all, he's the Emperor's chosen one."

Yuan Qingshan heard the sarcasm in the Sect Leader's tone.

He did not retort, but gripped the window railing tightly, his face calm as water, heart conflicted.

Of course, he didn't want anything to happen to Chen Tang.

But stopping now would mean admitting defeat, a total loss.

This wasn't just Chen Tang's defeat.

It was also the defeat of Qian Country and him as the Emperor!

Yuan Qingshan was unwilling.

Just then, a change on the arena gave him a glimmer of hope.

Sang Han extended his fingers, licking the bit of blood and flesh he'd just torn off, chewing it in his mouth.

Some people nearly vomited at the sight.

Sang Han looked more excited, his eyes bloodier, grinning and saying, "Not bad taste!"

"Is it?"

Chen Tang, while forming a hand seal with his own blood, said, "In that case, let my blood send you on your way."

Inner Lion Seal!

This was a Great Hand Seal that stimulated oneself and activated potential, allowing Chen Tang to achieve a short-term power boost!

Releasing this hand seal meant Chen Tang was ready to settle the score with Sang Han, life or death!

Throughout the previous battle, Chen Tang had restrained himself, not resorting to other trump cards.

Because he knew very well that with Sang Han at his peak in physical strength, power, and reflexes, killing him was unrealistic.

Only after a fierce exhaustion would the opponent show flaws.

"Still being stubborn!"

Sang Han shouted, charging at Chen Tang once more.

The time for the Frenzy Secret Technique was running out.

He had to defeat or even kill Chen Tang within ten moves!

Coincidentally, Chen Tang had the same idea.

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