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An ice-cold, deathlike aura enveloped Gu Zijian!
Watching the ink green spider silk tearing through the air toward him, Gu Zijian's eyes instantly filled with bloodshot veins. A fierce, stubborn bullheadedness born from deep in his blood erupted as he was forced into a corner!
"I'll stake everything on this!"
He growled, his gaze sweeping over the scattered debris on the ground before locking onto his target—a meat hook that had originally been used to hang whole pigs, with a heavy iron hook and a thick, long chain attached.
He suddenly bent down and snatched up the ice-cold iron chain, using the heavy iron hook as the head of a meteor hammer.
Just as the spider silk was about to reach him, Gu Zijian took a deep breath. His chest rose and fell at a strange yet steady rhythm, his muscles bulging all over, his veins jutting out like coiling dragons.
"Stone Style III: Skin of Stone!"
He shouted under his breath, his feet nailed firmly to the ground like the roots of an ancient tree. With his body as the axis, he poured all his strength and will into his arms and swung the heavy iron hook and chain.
That was right. What Gu Zijian was using was the Stone Breathing Technique!
Do not forget, this breathing technique was purely a physical combat skill. It could be driven without soul power. Of course, if soul power was added, its might would multiply.
Since childhood, aside from practicing a few family martial skills, Gu Zijian had invested nearly all his energy into tempering this breathing technique.
Among all his abilities, the breathing technique was the most powerful. It was his true trump card.
In Chen Lin Village, this breathing technique had long since become