Indeed, for a martial artist, engaging in battle is the best way to improve; pressure brings motivation.
He crouched slightly, charged out again, abandoning other abilities, confronting head-on.
With a flick of his wrist, the gray cloth wrapped around his waist, and as he moved quickly, one end of the gray cloth inserted into a gap in the ground. Wen Yan's body spun like a top, utilizing force to counter force, colliding with Huo Yong once more.
The black exoskeleton on Huo Yong's arms had completely fallen off; one arm was shattered, revealing inside a complete ghost bone arm.
He used pure ghost bone to withstand Wen Yan's rapid attacks, the sound of clashing metal ringing constantly.
After a dozen fierce clashes, Wen Yan spun again, the power surging inside him finally crossing a critical point. The portions around his kidneys broke through and fused, and suddenly, that power surged like a tidal wave, breaking through the dam and directly flooding onto the Chunjun Mace.
