235: Do you know how to duel? Beating you is called bullying!

“Are you done talking?”

The young man opposite him spoke in a calm, steady voice, showing no emotional fluctuation whatsoever, let alone any timidity.

That’s not right. This tactic of his had always worked on Martial Artists from other countries.

As soon as he uttered those words, his opponents would invariably become uncoordinated in their movements and burdened with psychological stress.

He would then gain a psychological advantage before the battle, allowing him to sweep away his opponents and utterly defeat them.

How could this young man be so calm? It was completely unscientific!

Ah, yes! Perhaps this was what they called fearlessness born of ignorance!

Never mind that, it’s best to strike first!

After Robert made up his mind, he stopped engaging in pointless verbal sparring.

He suddenly pushed off the sand with his bare feet, his body shooting forward like a cannonball.

At the same time, his fists moved rapidly.

Immediately,

The air exploded, and the Void Realm vibrated.

Fist shadows filled the sky, pushing forward like a tidal wave.

Explosive Fist!

Robert immediately unleashed his signature Martial Skill.

Lighthouse Country people, who inherently had excellent boxing foundations, had pushed fist-based Martial Skills to their extreme after the rise of martial arts.

Robert was full of confidence in this punch.

Others usually started battles with mutual probing, using some basic Martial Skills to gauge their opponent's strength.

But Robert always went all out from the start.

He could basically defeat any opponent of the same cultivation level with one punch; if he couldn't, he'd have to figure out how to escape!

Seeing this, Jiang Fan felt no panic in his heart.

With a thought, his eyes burst forth with brilliant light, and within them, a True Dragon seemed to swim.

Dragon's Gaze!

Immediately, Robert’s movements seemed to play out in slow motion before Jiang Fan’s eyes, frame by frame.

Jiang Fan’s figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he slipped into Robert’s central guard.

The next moment, Jiang Fan suddenly grabbed Robert’s face and exerted force, slamming him hard onto the sand.

Bang!

Robert had no power to resist; his head and the lower half of his body plunged directly into the sand, leaving only his two hairy long legs exposed.

However, this was not a hard floor after all, and Robert's defensive capabilities were extremely formidable.

After a bout of concussion, he still regained consciousness.

“FUCK!”

Robert was enraged and humiliated.

However, the next moment, a tremendous force came from between his legs.

He felt his most precious possession being brutally kicked and exploded.

...Exploded!

“NO!”

A shrill, muffled scream emanated from the sand.

Inside the villa, Che Chi watched this scene, his gaze vacant, his throat bobbing, his brain having ceased to function.

He finally understood what the phrase “it hurts just to look at it” meant.

Meanwhile, Steward Zhang, standing beside Che Chi, was ecstatic.

Perhaps it was due to the rapid surge of adrenaline and dopamine,

He instantly felt that his crotch had completely healed, it no longer hurt, and a wave of pleasure surged from the bottom of his heart straight to his head.

On the beach,

Robert endured the intense pain, his legs constantly kicking to express his fury.

Then, he used all his strength, his two legs rotating rapidly like propellers, and his entire body spun out of the sand like a top.

“What’s your name? I want to duel you! Do you dare…?”

Robert's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared as soon as he pulled his head out of the sand pit.

However, before he could finish speaking,

A mountain-like force slammed into his chest, causing his hairy chest to suddenly cave in, and who knew how many ribs were broken inside.

Robert’s entire body flew backward, accompanied by the blood spewing from his mouth, flying over ten zhang before crashing to the ground.

Jiang Fan walked with light steps, making crunching sounds on the sand:

“Duel? Do you understand dueling? Only an evenly matched fight is called a duel.

Fighting you is called bullying the weak!”

Robert struggled to his feet, spitting out sand from his mouth, his mind racing.

He hadn't revealed his trump card yet, and he still had a chance to turn the tide.

However, his trump card required time to activate, so the immediate priority was to stall for time and make the young man in front of him lower his guard.

For the sake of his final trump card, temporary humiliation was not humiliation, and temporary defeat was not defeat!

Thinking this, Robert gritted his teeth and crawled like a dog in front of Jiang Fan, feigning fear:

“This duel, you win. I swear I will not retaliate against you afterward!”

???

Is this the awareness a loser should have?

You win?

Won’t retaliate?

Is even admitting defeat done with such a sense of superiority?

Jiang Fan was almost laughing from anger:

“As expected of Lighthouse Country; even when reduced to a dog at someone else’s feet, they still think they’re a Tibetan Mastiff?

Stubborn enough, but unnecessary!”

With that, Jiang Fan suddenly raised his right knee and struck Robert’s chin.

Crack!

The grating sound of bones breaking rang out, and at the same time, Robert’s body, like a kite with a broken string, fell into the nearby sea.

Plop!

Robert made a resentful sound, like trash mercilessly tossed into the water.

Robert, now in the water, was somewhat agitated.

He endured the pain coming from all over his body.

Trembling, he took out a magic book from his spatial ring, pondered for a moment, swam a bit further, and then emerged from the water.

He quickly bit his finger and drew a pentagram symbol on the cover of the magic book.

As the blood completely seeped into the magic book,

The entire sky suddenly darkened.

The sky above the entire small island was suddenly enveloped by large black clouds.

The suffocating sense of oppression made everyone realize that something terrifying was brewing.

The trees on the island exploded one after another, the villa's glass windows shattered simultaneously after a series of tremors, and even the sea became turbulent and raging.

Then, amidst the rolling black clouds, a black gate gradually solidified.

A terrifying aura from the Nine Hells emanated from the gate.

Jiang Fan felt his hair stand on end, an extremely dangerous aura rushing from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

Robert looked at all this, his eyes burning with fervor.

Since his jaw was shattered and he couldn't speak, strange gurgling sounds came from his throat.

However, from the frequency of the sounds, one could still hear his excitement and fanaticism, as well as the thrill of impending successful revenge.

In the sky not far away,

Lin Xuejian and Meng Ze looked at the unusual phenomenon in the sky and were startled.

That direction was the direction of Dragon Head Island, where Jiang Fan and Robert were located.

The two exchanged glances, both seeing alarm in each other's eyes.

Meng Ze swallowed, asking doubtfully:

“Dean Lin, what is that? It looks a bit like the legendary Gate of Hell.”

Lin Xuejian frowned deeply, his face grim. He slowly nodded and said:

“Judging by this phenomenon, someone has indeed summoned the Gate of Hell. Their battle has actually escalated to such a point! Robert is willing to expose forbidden items just to summon such an evil entity!”

“Then Jiang Fan must be in great danger!”

After receiving a positive confirmation from Lin Xuejian, Meng Ze immediately realized the seriousness of the situation.

Evil objects like the Gate of Hell connect to Hell and can summon powerful Hellish demons!

As long as one signs a contract with a demon and pays a certain price, they can be summoned to fight for them.

“We need to hurry! I’m afraid Jiang Fan is already in grave danger!”

Lin Xuejian said seriously.

He grabbed Meng Ze's hand, and amidst Meng Ze's flushed and astonished face, their figures suddenly accelerated, rushing towards Dragon Head Island like two cannonballs fired from a barrel.