"I'm never fighting Xiao Ming again. I'd just be taking a beating."
Xuan Zi rubbed his chest and sucked in a sharp breath.
Although his Gluttonous Heavenly Beast Martial Soul was not a pure defense-type Martial Soul, its earth-element abilities, combined with his profound level ninety-eight cultivation, gave him exceptionally formidable defenses. Even Du Busi found it difficult to break through them.
Yet Jiang Ming had shattered his defensive measures with a single punch!
Xuan Zi could tell that Jiang Ming had held back with that punch. If he had not, Xuan Zi would likely have been injured on the spot!
It would not have been a serious injury, but as the current Master of the Sea God Pavilion, getting punched hard enough to cough up blood would still have been rather humiliating.
Besides, ever since Jiang Ming had grown so powerful, whenever the Elders sparred with him, it seemed they only ever got beaten up.
Hearing that, Mu En glanced at Xuan Zi and said softly, "Xuan Zi, if you could break through to the limit, Xiao Ming's punch just now would not have been able to shatter your defenses."
Jiang Ming's physical strength at the limit was indeed terrifying, but if Xuan Zi's cultivation broke through to the Level Ninety-Nine limit, it would be impossible for Jiang Ming to breach Xuan Zi's defenses with one punch.
Xuan Zi: "..."
Was becoming a Limit Douluo really something one could just do whenever one wanted? Even Du Busi, who was older than him by seniority and possessed two more Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings than he did, was still stuck at level ninety-eight. Breaking through to Level Ninety-Nine was truly far too difficult for him!
"Elder Mu, I gained some insight just now, so I'll return to the Body Sect first."
Du