Xiong Jiany's true energy defense was finally broken open by Zhao Ritian!
And a tiny opening was all he needed!
The instant Xiong Jiany sensed something was wrong, Zhao Ritian launched a relentless assault!
He was faster than before, stronger than before, and more ferocious than before!
Zhao Ritian had practically abandoned defense. There was no technique, only rage!
But!
From the very first exchange, Xiong Jiany had planted a major hidden danger within himself. He could still suppress that thin strand of true energy that had invaded his body!
But with every move they exchanged, his side became a little more unstable; with every move, it became a little more chaotic!
After a dozen or so moves, Xiong Jiany could feel that his breathing was becoming impossible to steady!
He struggled to adjust himself, retreating constantly as he tried to slow the pace. Ideally, he needed a little time to regulate his breathing before continuing the fight.
But Zhao Ritian had already been driven mad by Long Aotian and Xiong Jiany.
It was not that he had considered denying his opponent time to recover and striking while the iron was hot to claim victory. His thoughts were simple.
You dare insult me? I'll beat you to death! I can't wait even one minute, not even one second!
When Xiong Jiany realized Zhao Ritian had latched onto him and he could not break free at all, he panicked.
He could not understand it. He was clearly so much stronger than Zhao Ritian—how had Zhao Ritian suddenly... become so fierce!?
During the fight, he stole a glance at Lu Chengwen, wanting to know what these people had done.
He saw Lu Chengwen watching the stage with a serious expression while his mouth moved rapidly, saying something.
Long Aotian had lowered his