Lin Fan finally turned defense into offense. The square-faced opponent didn’t knock him down, so ending this fight was now his responsibility.

Seeing Lin Fan approaching with clenched fists, the square-faced opponent inexplicably felt a chill in his heart. He couldn’t believe he was actually a bit nervous at this moment.

How could it be? How could he be nervous? Although his fierce attacks had indeed consumed quite a bit of inner strength, he believed that Lin Fan, in order to fend him off, must have also consumed much, and likely even more than him, so Lin Fan now was nothing more than a spent force!

He shouldn’t feel fear towards Lin Fan; it was simply ridiculous. Despite Lin Fan’s aggressive attack, he must be a paper tiger, merely bluffing, and would soon show his true colors!

Thinking this way, the square-faced opponent calmed down and sneered, "You brat, stop pretending. If you’ve got guts, come on over. I want to see what you can do to me!"

Lin Fan didn’t speak, already closing in on the square-faced opponent, swinging his fist, and throwing a punch.

The square-faced opponent didn’t find Lin Fan’s punch particularly formidable. Combined with his disdain, he casually blocked it. Earlier, when he attacked, Lin Fan didn’t dodge, so he couldn’t show weakness either. Dodging would be a sign of weakness, so he had to hold his ground.

Bam!

Lin Fan’s punch landed on the square-faced opponent’s crossed arms with a startling boom.

The square-faced opponent was knocked back, flying through the air. Although he didn’t end up in a pile with horses and people, the scene was quite embarrassing.

The square-faced opponent’s face changed dramatically in shock; he felt his arms go numb. The power of Lin Fan’s punch was truly overwhelming!

He realized that Lin Fan’s strength was far greater than he had imagined!

This kid hadn’t been weakened by enduring his fierce attacks, but seemed unaffected!

How could this be? How could this be possible? Lin Fan gave him the illusion that his strength was inexhaustible, unscientific!

Lin Fan was determined to end the fight quickly, so after the first punch, he didn’t pause but pressed on again, launching a second punch.

The square-faced opponent no longer dared to underestimate him, nor was he careless. He gathered his inner strength into his hands and braced himself for Lin Fan’s punch once more.

Bam!

This time, the square-faced opponent was knocked back again.

He was shocked to find that Lin Fan’s second punch was even stronger than the first. Despite being more cautious and using more inner strength to resist, he was worse off than before, his hands now almost numb enough to lose feeling, and even his body felt a tumult of his internal energies, signs of injury.

This shock was extraordinary.

As Lin Fan pursued him, the third punch came crashing down, and the square-faced opponent instinctively dodged to the side.

He dodged.

Yes, instinctive reactions don’t lie; the square-faced opponent no longer dared to withstand Lin Fan’s punches!

However, Lin Fan had taken control of the fight and wouldn’t let him escape easily.

Though the square-faced opponent dodged the sharp edge of the third punch, Lin Fan followed up with an elbow strike, delivering a solid hit to the opponent.

The square-faced opponent grunted, being knocked to the ground by the blow.

As he rolled and just attempted to spring up, Lin Fan followed up with the fourth punch, smashing down.

What terrified the square-faced opponent was not only the accelerated attacks but also the increasing strength behind each punch, becoming stronger each time!

To withstand Lin Fan’s attacks, the square-faced opponent’s inner strength was rapidly depleting. He had to muster all his inner strength to counter Lin Fan, yet his strength seemed only to grow!

What the heck, how can I even fight!

The square-faced opponent felt his shock deepening - what kind of divine skill had Lin Fan practiced, enabling him to battle increasingly fiercely without seeming to consume inner strength?

He realized he couldn’t continue to endure passively anymore, sensing he’d fallen into Lin Fan’s trap, with no chance at victory if he kept getting hit!

Realizing this, the square-faced opponent quickly tried to shift tactics. He blocked Lin Fan’s fourth punch, disregarding the crushing force on his arm, and sprang up, throwing a punch towards Lin Fan.

He wanted to take the initiative, to regain control of the fight!

However...

In the next moment, his punch was directly caught by Lin Fan, stopping in mid-air, unable to advance!

The square-faced opponent stared incredulously at Lin Fan; Lin Fan had actually caught his punch with a hand?

This actually happened!

The spectators were also stunned by the scene, each unable to believe their eyes.

Even though their cultivation wasn’t higher than the square-faced opponent’s, they could see what was happening. Generally, fights consume inner strength, especially against skilled opponents, depleting it rapidly.

Earlier, the Yun Sect masters struggled against the square-faced opponent, unable to hold up under his strength, exhausting their inner strength, losing fighting capability, one by one knocked out.

Though the square-faced opponent was stronger, normally, he’d also deplete his inner strength under their siege. With no other option, the Yun Sect could only adopt a tactic of overwhelming numbers, hoping to wear him down.

Of course, with limited numbers, lacking many masters, the tactic was unrealistic, risking sect annihilation trying to exhaust the square-faced opponent. If not for Lin Fan stepping in, the Yun Sect would have faced disaster today.

While typically, Lin Fan should also exhaust inner strength, instead, he amazed by growing more formidable as he fought!

Conversely, Lin Fan single-handedly achieved what the Yun Sect’s overwhelming numbers couldn’t, depleting the square-faced opponent’s inner strength visibly weakening him!

By now, Lin Fan even caught the opponent’s punch with his hand, showing just how weakened he had become, his inner strength unknowingly depleted!

Frighteningly aware, the square-faced opponent realized his hands were already limp and powerless, his body exhausted, his dantian empty!

He was unable to continue the fight!

Meanwhile, Lin Fan, throughout this battle, seemed unfazed, holding the opponent’s fist, with a faint smile on his face.

"Take another punch!"

Lin Fan declared, landing a blow on the square-faced opponent’s rectangular face.

This time, the square-faced opponent had nowhere to hide, struck directly, forced to emit his first scream.