One Pound Meat, One More Attribute Point

"You only see the glory I have in front of people, but you don't see the hard work I put in behind the scenes,"

Su Heng said gently, comforting.

"Haha, cut the crap, you think you are sure to win!?" Xie Linyuan said coldly, "Deciding the victor isn't merely about the strength of spiritual power."

"Secret Technique·Golem Dharma Body!"

Xie Linyuan's five fingers fluttered up and down, creating illusions.

He then slapped his abdomen hard, making a slapping sound, and a large swath of black mist surged out of his body instantly. The black mist formed armor that enveloped his entire body. When the mist dissipated, what stood before Su Heng was an over five-meter-tall figure clad in heavy armor, wielding an axe in the left hand and a mace in the right, the ferocious Dharma King with raging eyes.

Xie Linyuan used the Secret Technique to transform into the enraged Dharma King.

He pushed off the ground with force, leaped forward, and the massive axe swung towards Su Heng's chest without warning.

Bang!