"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The fists of both sides collided constantly, producing a series of muffled sounds.
Punch winds vibrated, spiritual power surged, and Jory unleashed dozens of Punch Shadows, continuously striking towards Herland, who, after barely defending seven or eight tis, would be hit once by Jory, and his injuries grew more severe.
Blood trickled endlessly from Herland’s mouth, and his eyes revealed a look of pain.
Everyone watching the situation realized that Herland couldn’t last much longer. Jory landed a punch on Herland’s chest, which seed to cave in, causing him to spit out blood and stagger back several steps before barely stopping.
At this mont, Jory appeared in front of Herland, sweeping out a leg wrapped in scorching flas, like a long whip, striking at Herland, the leg wind howling.
Everyone believed Herland would surely fail under this move, the hot air wave sweeping forward.
As Herland was about to be defeated, at the critical mont, Herland’s spiritual power surged explosively.
"Boom!" A terrifying air wave erupted, and a Thunder Armor materialized on Herland’s body. Thunder roared around him with destructive power, as Herland swung a punch at Jory.
A cracking sound pierced the air as Herland’s terrifying punch transford into a thick bolt of lightning, smashing heavily into Jory’s leg, creating a massive explosion sound in the air.
"Ah~~~" At this mont, a painful scream escaped Jory’s mouth, and he flew back seven or eight ters, landing heavily on the ground, leaving everyone stunned.
"What’s going on?" Witnessing this scene, everyone felt it was unbelievable—they all thought Herland was sure to lose, but contrary to their expectations, it was Jory who was sent flying.
Now all eyes turned to Herland. Despite his disheveled hair, dirty face, blood at the corner of his mouth, and tattered clothes, making him look extrely battered, Herland’s aura was imnsely strong, exuding powerful spiritual power, his breath increased by two or three tis compared to before.
"He broke through!" At this mont, Elder Peng couldn’t help but shout loudly, his eyes showing shock.
"What!" Hearing Elder Peng’s words, everyone understood why Herland suddenly reversed the situation from near defeat; because Herland had actually succeeded in advancing his power from Level Two Spirit King to Level Three Spirit King during battle, greatly enhancing his strength, allowing him to send Jory flying.
Inside Herland, the World Origin was already present, and in the crisis mont earlier, Herland unleashed his potential, successfully refining so of the World Origin, easily advancing his cultivation from Level Two Spirit King to Level Three Spirit King.
And his martial cultivation advanced from Middle Innate to Late-stage Innate.
Dually cultivated Herland, though his strength was Level Three Spirit King, was as strong as Level Four Spirit King, entirely different from Jory, who was close to Level Four Spirit King, making it easy for Herland to send Jory flying.
Everyone was incredibly shocked, not expecting Herland to break through to Level Three Spirit King at this ti. Among those present, like the three Family Heads, aged over seventy, only achieved Level Nine Spirit King strength, while Herland was already Level Three Spirit King at sixteen.
Everyone was shaken by Herland’s talent, yet now Jory had fully absorbed the Blood Explosion Pill’s power, falling completely into madness. He showed no fear from being repelled by Herland.
He felt extrely angry, falling into a frantic state, wishing to tear Herland apart.
Jory shouted loudly: "You scum, I will kill you, I will kill you, kill kill kill!"
In an instant, Jory seed to forget the pain from his injuries, charging at Herland like a hungry tiger, flas bursting from his body up to thirty feet high.
Flas took form, as the fire on Jory’s body transford into a giant fiery tiger, rushing towards Herland, the howling sound echoing all around. Faced with this terrifying aura, Herland was fearless.
"Crackle~~" Thunder exploded, True Essence mixed with thunder, sword qi intertwined instantly. Herland’s hand quickly beckoned a Thunder Elent Sword Qi of purple color, asuring three ters in length, emanating incredibly sharp aura, the sword qi impacted everyone’s skin, inducing a stinging sensation.
Herland, akin to a peerless Sword Saint, erupted with trendous Sword Intent, sweeping out a single sword.
"Boom~~" Both sides’ auras collided fiercely, generating countless sparks, flowing through the air constantly.
Everyone seed to see the outco already, knowing this move would decide the victor.
Although Jory’s aura was strong, Herland was three points stronger. Almost everyone believed Herland was bound to win, the clash raced swiftly, sword qi spanned a hundred ters, as their attacks were about to collide.
"Swish!" Suddenly, a Wind Blade sliced through the Void, tearing the air, directly striking Herland’s chest. Herland couldn’t react to this unexpected move at all.
"Psh~~" Herland’s chest was hit by the Wind Blade, and instantly, blood gushed violently, revealing a nearly forty-centiter long wound on his chest.
Herland’s Thunder Elent Sword Qi collapsed imdiately, faced with this sudden strike, everyone was stunned.
Jory’s fiery tiger claw struck forthrightly.
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