Hundred Losses Daoist and the Dragon Slaying Art

"Brilliant! That felt brilliant!"

"Again! Come at me again!"

If Luo Chen's battle had been the most important on Snow Wolf Plain, the clash involving Fu Jiusheng and Wang Yuan was undoubtedly the most stirring.

There was no other reason!

The man and wolf fought with a simplicity and savagery that shook everyone watching.

They had cast aside flashy Magic Treasures and other aids, and abandoned slow-to-cast spells and demon arts.

All that remained was man and wolf hurling themselves against each other again and again, heedless of life and death.

Neither relied on physical strength alone.

Wang Yuan bolstered himself with blood and vigor, while Demon Power covered the Wolf King's entire body.

So every head-on collision sent great waves of invisible energy spilling outward, whipping up banks of wind and snow.

Wang Yuan fought with mounting exhilaration!

Since entering the Cultivation World, he had not fought this freely in a long time.

His former enemies had either ganged up on him or stood so far above him in cultivation that they could crush him outright.

On the rare occasions someone faced him alone with a sword, the contest usually came down to fighting techniques.

In a pure clash of Body Tempering, perhaps only Luo Chen could make him fight without holding back.

But Luo Chen was focused on cultivation, wanted to conserve Mana, and had no wish to cause a commotion, so he seldom sparred with Wang Yuan.

Not today!

With Fu Jiusheng backing him up, Wang Yuan had no worries left. He threw everything he had into fighting this Early Stage Tier 3 Snow Wolf King.

Even though he came off worse in every exchange.

Each time he was driven back, he charged in again and clung stubbornly to his opponent.

Throughout the fight, he kept cycling