Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 888 - 240: The First Wave of Sensation! Muscle Collides with Muscle! _3

Behind Yan Dahu, Yan Dalong’s expression was also slightly solemn. Yan Dalong, his breath reeking of alcohol, was muttering to himself in a low voice, "What an astonishing physique... and Ah Hu is too reckless, when this guy says he won’t hold back, he really doesn’t hold back."

And at this moment,

Fan Wu, who had forcibly endured the opponent’s two moves, finally spoke up, "The moves are quite vicious, but the flaws in your two moves are... the power isn’t quite enough, and the speed isn’t fast enough."

"What?" Yan Dahu was startled. He had lived for so long and it was the first time someone had criticized his power as not sufficient and his speed not fast enough. Because no one had ever criticized him in this way before.

After all, who would say a man three meters tall lacks strength? Who would say a man with such developed muscles lacks speed?

Suddenly!

Yan Dahu realized that this Mr. Fan Wu in front of him had finally made a move... but what made him widen his eyes was that Fan Wu’s movements were exactly the same as his own initial movements. Fan Wu assumed a stance with great precision, his right hand clenched into a fist, evidently intending to deliver to Yan Dahu a similarly hefty punch.

"So that’s it... to use his own method against him, to give... give... ugh, cough, cough! Anyway, you’re trying to imitate me, right?" Yan Dahu took a deep breath, his lips stretching into an excited, fierce grin, "Since Mr. Fan Wu you started by forcibly enduring my two moves. Then, for the sake of fairness, I’ll stand still too and take your same two moves!"

Yan Dahu firmly planted himself in a horse stance, motionless, every muscle in his body called into action, each muscle tightly wound. The smile on his face became increasingly excited, like a martial lunatic seeing a rare opponent.

Under Yan Dahu’s watchful eyes, he watched as Fan Wu employed an attack identical to his own. A terrifyingly large swing punch, too fast for Yan Dahu to see, struck him in the abdomen in the blink of an eye.

Boom!!!

If Yan Dahu’s punch to Fan Wu’s abdomen sounded like a muffled thud, then Fan Wu’s punch to Yan Dahu’s abdomen was like a large firecracker exploding! Yan Dahu’s abdomen, all of a sudden, caved inwards, and his eyes, already bulging like brass bells, bulged even wider.

Because he felt an extremely terrifying power erupting from that punch of Fan Wu, such an immense force chaotically surged within his own body. Yan Dahu could clearly feel that his internal organs had suffered damage, and his wide eyes began to fill with bloodshot lines.

The horse stance he had been holding finally began to waver. His left leg moved back uncontrollably, cracking a bluestone tile beneath him. His right foot also staggered backward, and immediately afterward, the left leg that had already retreated took another step back.

He kept retreating backward in the stance, each step causing the bluestone tiles underfoot to shatter. Even the boots he was wearing had burst open, revealing a pair of calloused soles.

"Blargh!!!" Yan Dahu suddenly clutched his abdomen and bent over to dry heave, a large amount of vomit gushing from his mouth. Among it were many partially digested foods and alcohol with a strong odor, the stench very pungent.

"So... blargh... such great strength..." This kind of vomiting was completely uncontrollable. Yan Dahu was about to raise his head when he suddenly saw a shadow appear before him.

When he looked up, he saw that Mr. Fan Wu had, at some point, made his way right in front of him. He also noticed that the other’s arms were already spread out to the left and right. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

In that moment, Yan Dahu did not feel like he was looking at a person, but at a wild, ferocious beast!

A wild, ferocious beast raising both arms, aiming to hunt him down!

Whoosh!!!

Fan Wu’s Double Peak Rush to Ears was delivered with a speed so fast that Yan Dahu could neither see clearly nor react in time, striking fiercely on both of Yan Dahu’s temples. In that instant, Yan Dahu felt his consciousness plunge into nothingness.

The pupils of his widened eyes began to tremble wildly at a high rate. The amount of bloodshot lines crawling across the whites of his eyes increased, giving the appearance of someone afflicted with red-eye disease at first glance.

The only sound Yan Dahu could hear in his ears was a continuous buzzing. His head spun with dizzying vertigo, and even his body began to totter.

Yan Dahu felt every muscle in his body relax, as if all his strength had been drained, leaving his bones limp as noodles.

He collapsed forward, his body directly sullied by the filth he had vomited, but he seemed unaware of this aspect as he continued to breathe rapidly.

Trying to fight against the strong sense of dizziness in his mind, but alas, the dizziness ultimately overpowered his reason.

His eyes rolled back as he passed out, consciousness temporarily blank.

"Soundly" asleep!

At this moment, no one around uttered a single word. Everyone’s eyes were wide with disbelief, watching the scene unfold. No one had expected that Yan Dahu, one of the infamous Crazy Brothers, would temporarily exit the stage in such a manner, looking more than just a little bit disheveled!