Jiang Dali moved swiftly across the river's surface and through the forests stripped bare by force. Whenever his feet touched down, anything that came into contact with his body was shattered into dust—be it rocks, trees, or anything else. All of it was too fragile to withstand a single blow.
This was merely the impact created when the surging power within his body rippled across his surface.
As long as he remained alive, as long as his body continued moving, this powerful vibrating force would never cease.
Such terrifying power had already exceeded the realm of strength that ordinary martial artists could comprehend.
If it truly had to be explained through more conventional martial arts principles, then perhaps the "force" produced by techniques such as the Jade Maiden Swordplay Twin Sword Fusion used by the Couple of the Condor Heroes, Kunlun Positive and Negative Two Forms Swordplay, Shaolin Eighteen Falls That Stick to the Clothes, and the like could barely describe it—but only barely.
His figure had nearly become a string of afterimages as he clashed fiercely with the Regent King's avatar, which had transformed into streaks of golden light.
Every collision, even the slightest graze, sent power exploding from his knotted, bulging muscles. The Regent King's avatar became increasingly transparent, its strength draining rapidly. This proved that Jiang Dali's power had completely surpassed the limit that the avatar could endure.
"Is this the limit of his strength? What astonishing comprehension. He still did not understand how to properly balance the power of his mind and body earlier, yet now, he has mastered it so quickly."
The Regent King's avatar endured the horrifying force that this avatar should not have had to bear. He had completely pushed the avatar's strength to its limit, even accurately grasping the minute movements of