Chapter 546 - 482 This spear is truly astounding
Two Innate Martial Artists clashed, utilizing Innate colliding energies that, with each collision, burst forth massive quantities of fragmented True Qi. These True Qi, like iron filings and shards, fell all around, the inconspicuous fragments could pierce through cloth, while the powerful could shatter bricks and stones.
Simply put, the collision of Innate True Qi was like the explosion of a fragmentation grenade, wreaking terrifying lethal force upon everything in the vicinity.
And this lethal force was indeed effective against the fighting Innate Martial Artists, hence, during battle, both had to ensure their own defense first, that is, by covering their bodies with a layer of True Qi armor.
The True Qi armor of entry-level Innate Martial Artists was rather fragile, yet it was sufficient to fend off the spurting True Qi.
But Yang Zhenshan possessed an advantage - his Iron Armor attire. The heavy Iron Armor might be burdensome, but at the same time, it provided significant protective power, ensuring that the True Qi he distributed over his body could be lesser than his opponent’s.
As the battle dragged on, their True Qi depletion became progressively greater, with almost all internal True Qi exhausted.
And in this state of drained True Qi, the opponent’s combat strength fell to the same level as Yang Zhenshan.
Quietly, the tide of battle changed. Yang Zhenshan, who had been more defensive than offensive, turned increasingly aggressive, his moves becoming all the more fierce.
One move, his spear swept like a long snake, forcing the opponent to retreat.
His body twisted, and with a change of spear technique, the spear fell like a tiger’s roar, compelling the opponent to retreat again.
At the same time, as the opponent delivered a Powerful Slash, Yang Zhenshan lifted his spear to block like a tiger’s claws, using the concave grooves projecting from the spear tip to brace against the opponent’s blade edge.
His spear lifted like a soaring eagle, stabbed like a sharp sword, and cleaved like a cyan dragon. The weighty Mystical Iron Spear, in the hands of Yang Zhenshan, was like an extension of his arm, displaying dominance and aggressiveness while retaining flexibility and variability.