Three Leaves, Double Pupils, Founder's Power!

This differed from a simple Antimatter Fist.

Three Leaves understood clearly.

The Antimatter Fist was the force produced by detonating something called "antimatter." It was astonishingly powerful, and its might increased as the amount of matter increased.

But after reaching a certain point, merely "stacking the quantity" might not yield particularly good results.

Therefore.

Wang Teng had previously mentioned that, under his master's guidance, he had been further developing the Antimatter Fist.

For example...

Combining "matter" and "antimatter."

It was like pouring ice water into hot oil!

When matter and antimatter collided, they unleashed power far beyond either of them alone.

Just like at this moment!

"It actually..."

"Worked!"

"Incredible!"

Even Three Leaves, with swordsmanship talent as formidable as his, could not help but marvel at this moment.

Wang Teng's talent in the sword was indeed... rather awful.

He had cultivated Sword Eleven for so many years.

Yet at the same time, his "talent in the sword" was outrageously heaven-defying.

To elevate Sword Eleven to such a degree...

Tsk!

Impressive!

It was just that this swordsmanship talent of his seemed a little... crooked.

It was not the "talent in the sword" everyone usually spoke of.

The black hole served as the edge, tearing through every sturdy shield.

The Matter-Antimatter Fist served as the core offensive method.

Its power seemed ordinary, but hidden mysteries lay within!

Most fatal of all...

It was almost inexhaustible!

Sword Eleven had always been like this.

As long as the opponent did not die, and as long as the caster still had "energy" and could endure, it could continue without end!!!

Originally, Wang Teng could not have lasted long.

Especially since every sword had to contain a Matter-Antimatter Fist within it and have a Black Hole Fist attached to its exterior—the expenditure was truly immense!