From human form to dragon form, then from dragon form back to human, Shui Wuhen had mastered this entire process to perfection, wielding it with incomparable ease. He was truly worthy of the Dragon King's name. His True Qi, primordial spirit, and physical body were all incomparably compatible with the path of the dragon.
"So this is his true martial path: a man like a dragon. The Water Essence Inscription may indeed be a peerless divine art, but it is merely a branch and leaf of the path of becoming like a dragon. It serves him, yet it is not all that he possesses. What a Shui Wuhen. The Dragon King's title was not earned for nothing."
Xiang Yang was likewise sent flying into the air by the Azure Dragon's probing claw. He flipped over, and when he descended, he rode the waves as they rose and fell. The icy saber in his hand remained completely undamaged, while the killing intent in his eyes faded somewhat.
He now had a measure of the Dragon King's true strength. Alongside his admiration, he also felt no small amount of delight.
Under those three wildly tyrannical saber strikes just now, his True Qi cultivation had actually shown faint signs of advancing. Its quantity had not increased, yet it seemed to grow keener with every tempering and sharper with every battle.
This proved that his idea of nourishing battle with battle was entirely viable. He also gained a few more degrees of confidence in breaking through the barrier of the True Qi Divine Treasury in a very short time.
*"Repentant Dragon: fullness cannot endure. Those three saber strikes Xiang Yang used just now, the ones that nearly killed me, were the result of erupting with one hundred percent of his power. Under normal circumstances,