Huang Yan laughed arrogantly, his tone full of disdain and greed towards Chu Nan.
"Don't laugh too early." Chu Nan's lips curled slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared in front of Huang Yan.
This scene instantly stunned everyone, and Huang Yan felt a chill fall from the top of his head!
"How is it so fast!" Huang Yan suddenly looked up, just in time to see Chu Nan, full of the intention of wind and thunder, throwing a punch at him.
This punch gathered all of Chu Nan's strength, though not comparable to a sword, it was already on par with the Sea of Clouds!
Huang Yan, after all, was a Cloud Sea Realm Martial Artist, and his reaction was extremely fast, both palms striking together, continuously blasting towards Chu Nan with an aura that was terrifying to the soul!
"Can you withstand my two palms?" Huang Yan sneered.
Chu Nan's gaze was firm, neither dodging nor evading: "It's clear that you can't withstand my fist!"
