White's bovine face bulged with veins as he desperately pressed down with the Edgeless Heavy Sword in his hands. Star power burst from his skin, proving that he had pushed himself to the absolute limit!
Lin Zhen held up the Purple Gold Spear with both hands. For the first time in his life, he felt such overwhelming strength. This Old Bull's brute force was no weaker than his own, and with the momentum of the impact, White held the upper hand for the moment.
Lin Zhen had initially let out a muffled groan, but the Undying Spirit Body quickly healed the slight internal injury. Gradually, he and White became evenly matched.
"What a monster. This brat can actually withstand White's strength head-on!"
Hou Meng paced in the distance, keeping a close eye on Lin Zhen's every move.
"How can a Ground Race brat be this fierce? At the peak of Divine Thought, he can already rival a demigod. This kid absolutely cannot be allowed to live!"
After roughly half a minute of deadlock, the two exerted force at the same time and shoved each other away.
Neither wanted to drag things out for too long, lest someone else seize the opportunity.
White swung the Edgeless Heavy Sword in his hand. This weapon, as heavy as an asteroid, carried the force to split a planet with every swing. It had no edge, so there was no fear of damage, making it perfect for clashing against Lin Zhen's Purple Gold Spear.
"Lin Zhen! Taste Old Bull's Cross Cut Swordsmanship!"
With an angry roar from White, the heavy sword danced. Black sword rays that tore through space crisscrossed and covered nearly every inch of space before Lin Zhen!
Lin Zhen could clearly sense the power of those sword rays. Every strike shook space