Each move must fully concentrate all power.
Absolutely no waste or leakage of even a bit.
At this mont, both sides fully understood.
If they continue to develop the situation like this, there will only be one outco.
Jiang Dali’s predicted outco was that the Dragon Slayer Sword would be completely cut down by the Lingshuang Sword, both sides being evenly matched.
Guan Yutian’s predicted outco, however, was that the power within the Lingshuang Sword would be exhausted in a short ti, leaving him unable to resist and quickly defeated.
The battle between these two had already left deep marks in each other’s hearts.
Jiang Dali knew that finding soone on equal footing capable of matching him in this world would be incredibly difficult.
Even those with higher Power Realms, lacking Guan Yutian’s formidable Divine Skill and Divine Weapon, would struggle to achieve greater combat prowess, perhaps not being able to endure more than a few punches from him.
Even though he still held a final trump card yet to be used.
Just the current battle status was already exciting enough in his heart.
He knew that even if he had entered the Life and Death State earlier, it wouldn’t necessarily result in the greatest victory.
Because Guan Yutian was almost the sa as him.
Sa abundant Qi-Blood, sa overwhelming True Qi, sa formidable Divine Skill, sa Secret Technique strength.
Possibly the only difference was the strength of the opponent’s Body, which was not comparable to the Golden Bell Unbreakable Body state, nor was the Yang God as powerful as his.
But the opponent’s Divine Weapon was stronger than his.
These various factors made the battle between him and Guan Yutian not so simple as to settle the outco with a single strike, involving timing, location, people, and Qi Fortune, none of which could be lacking.
And now, the timing had arrived.
As their confrontation slowed to an unbearable crawl, Jiang Dali suddenly surged forward, letting out a loud shout.
"Guan Yutian, the village chief has accumulated enough strength, now take the village chief’s strongest slash!!"
Boom!
His long-accumulated montum erupted with the Nine Mysterious Great thod enhancing it.
Roaring battle intent surged forth from his Body!
Wham!—
Jiang Dali, like a fierce tiger leaping across a ravine, stepped out in the Sky Dragon Seven Steps, the air under his feet burst into white waves.
The cloak on his back was pulled straight in the high-speed movent, igniting into flas amid the intense heat.
The scarce True Qi within him surged as if fed by boiling oil, entering the Life and Death State.
The dazzling Saber Qi, akin to a whirlwind, slashed forth as his muscular hands wielded the sword, tearing through the air and devouring all surrounding Sword Qi, Sword Intent, and spirit, penetrating into the chest of a horrified Guan Yutian.
"What? He can still grow stronger!? He has a second Secret Technique to enhance his power?"
Guan Yutian’s eyes bulged with fury, seeing nothing but the suddenly swelling golden Saber Light descending with overwhelming montum, cloaking his spirit and sight.
The Body in mid-air was shrouded in a powerful oppression.
Their spirits, Spirit, and True Qi clashed violently one last ti.
At that mont!
The imnse power within the Lingshuang Sword automatically protected its master, fiercely erupting.
However, in the instant the surging Sword Qi collided with the dazzling Saber Light, most of it was devoured, transforming into even stronger Saber Qi that fiercely attacked, the Body was instantly pierced through by countless sharp Saber Qi.
RIP—
The clash of Sword and Saber Qi erupted into piercingly visible firelight, so intense that it was impossible to keep one’s eyes open.
"Aaaah!!"
Though the Innate Gang Qi and Undying Divine Skill greatly mitigated part of the damage, the penetrating Saber Qi still pierced right through Guan Yutian’s Body unimpeded!
Crackling sound.
Jiang Dali’s silhouette vanished within the dazzling Saber Qi.
A mont later, his figure appeared near the almost dry Sword Pool.
Pop!!—
The last piece of War Boot was thoroughly shattered by the powerful impact, revealing feet crafted like steel, stamping a shallow pit into the ground.
Raining magma fell, sprinkling over his dazzling, steel-like robust Body.
Jiang Dali’s entire person seed to be enveloped in dazzling Golden Light, his hair and brows turned completely golden, resembling a powerful War God reborn from the flas, exuding thick hot steam-like white smoke, his Strong Clothes was all tattered, revealing cold hard Vajra-like muscles.
Clang!—
In his hand, the Dragon Slayer Sword, domineeringly golden throughout, suddenly quivered and snapped.
A part fell to the ground, reverting to the dark Mystic Iron sword body.
Bang!!
Guan Yutian’s tall and strong Body staggered, half-kneeling on the ground, a torrent of blood spurted from his mouth, more than a dozen shocking Blood Arrows shot from his Body, the previously long Qi-Blood bar on his head plumted by more than half, yet under the protection of the Undying Divine Skill and Innate Gang Qi, it still remained above thirty percent.
"Alliance Hierarch! We’re leaving!"
At this mont, Liao Rushen’s figure suddenly charged out from the corner, shouting loudly, rushing to Guan Yutian’s side in a flash, seemingly reaching to grab Guan Yutian, but his hands descended, fingers forming Saber, in the breath span engaged in rapid attacks on Guan Yutian’s body’s vital points, relentlessly piercing seven tis, intensely fierce.
His Powerful Energy savagely embedded the Heaven and Earth Power, all were lethal assassination techniques.
"Liao Rushen!!"
Guan Yutian, caught off guard, only managed to glare and push out a palm, Qi Force sweeping against the enemy.
"Hahaha, too late!!"
Liao Rushen laughed wildly, gathering strength once more.
Bang!
Three fingers clashed with Guan Yutian, while another three fingers’ Qi Force shot onto Guan Yutian’s three vital points.
Powerful Energy clashed.
Liao Rushen suddenly sensed an unanchored emptiness at the three fingers’ contact with Guan Yutian’s palm, imdiately realizing things were bad.
Guan Yutian’s fierce Body was struck back before crashing into the rear rocky wall, Liao Rushen attempted to withdraw, yet Guan Yutian’s palm, containing withheld palm power, finally released, Gang Qi surged like the Hundred-step Divine Fist, Liao Rushen groaned miserably, flying backward, crashing into a stone pillar, blood trickled from his mouth, his face paled and reddened, showing he suffered greatly.
Phoo!—
Guan Yutian spat out a mouthful of blood wildly, his once long Qi-Blood bar on his head dropped yet another portion, almost rely at twenty percent, his breath weakened.
But at this mont, he was like a wounded angry lion, staring at Liao Rushen with blazing eyes, rebuking, "Liao Rushen, do you know what you’re doing!?"
This shocking change also left everyone else in the venue astonished, not at all expecting Liao Rushen would dare to attack Guan Yutian.
Liao Rushen, with blood at his mouth, laughed heartily, looking at Jiang Dali, who, with no expression, had exited the Golden Bell Unbreakable Body state, suddenly knelt and respectfully clasped his fists towards Jiang Dali, "Foster father, your child has endured humiliation and burden until now, just to aid foster father at this critical juncture. Now Guan Yutian is seriously injured, he is no longer Foster father’s rival!"
"What!?"
"Liao Rushen is actually the Black Wind Village Chief’s foster son?"
Guan Yutian, Ren Qianxing, Baili Que, Sai Huatu, and others were all shocked, their expressions changed, not expecting such an unbelievable incident to occur.
Especially Guan Yutian, who couldn’t fathom that the seemingly cultivated and promoted by him Liao Rushen had at so unknown ti recognized a mountain bandit as father, suddenly backstabbing him at this mont.
"Very well! You did very well."
Jiang Dali, with hands behind his back, his cold eyes fixed on the kneeling Liao Rushen, his imposing presence had declined with waning True Qi, yet the people in the venue were thoroughly intimidated by his domineering strong aura, staring blankly, watching his steel-like Body stride slowly toward Liao Rushen, raising his hand...
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