The two clashed again, and in an instant, their combined energy surged, causing the wind and clouds to change color. The surrounding buildings trembled precariously under the impact of the powerful force.

[Madman] As expected of being called a madman, he endured Luo Yu's attack to deliver a punch, and even if he was injured, he still managed to bite off a piece of flesh from his opponent.

Luo Yu was knocked back several meters by the punch, barely managing to regain his balance.

The Madman, looking at his own wounds, was about to burst with excitement.

He came from a cruel family where children would be put together to fight from time to time. No matter how you were doing, the loser would die, until a single winner was chosen.

His body structure is unusual; when he is injured, his body produces a peculiar reaction. This reaction makes him abnormally excited, as if he has entered a state of frenzy.

The more wounds he had and the more intense the pain, the more active his spiritual energy became. This gave him superhuman strength and speed in battle.

Isn't this...?

He became the only survivor of that battle, the heir to that family, and the murderer who harmed hundreds of people in the family.

Luo Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes wide, and leaped into the realm of entry, his gaze coldly fixed on [Madman].

The madman's condition was getting very close to entering the country, and he had to take it seriously.

"Young man Han, may I borrow your spear?"

As soon as Luo Yu finished speaking, the spear in Han Lie's hand seemed to come alive and flew into his hand automatically.

Luo Yu gripped a long spear, its tip gleaming with a cold light. His movements were agile and unpredictable, darting across the battlefield like a ghost.

Seeing this, the Madman roared, his muscles tensed, and he pounced on Luo Yu.

Luo Yu dodged to the side, then suddenly thrust out a spear, the tip aimed straight for the Madman's throat.

[Madman] reached out to grab the spear shaft, but Luo Yu flicked his wrist, and the spear, like a dragon emerging from the sea, swept across [Madman's] arm.

The madman grunted and quickly took a few steps back.

By this time, his body was covered in wounds, and blood was constantly seeping out, but his eyes were becoming increasingly crazed.

Luo Yu felt the aura around him fluctuating in strength, and he knew he couldn't delay any longer and had to end the battle as soon as possible.

He concentrated, and his spear drew a magnificent arc in the air, striking the "Madman" with overwhelming force.

[The madman] has no way to avoid it and can only tough it out.

Finally, the spear pierced the madman's body, and he fell to the ground with wide eyes and a face full of resentment.

The fierce battle finally came to an end. Luo Yu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the corpse of "Madman," his heart filled with mixed emotions.