Sword qi swept across dozens of meters, severing the surrounding trees and shattering rocks.
It was Jiang Ping An's first time using the Limitless Fist in actual combat, and he was still somewhat unpracticed.
But he gradually grew more proficient.
The stronger his opponent's force, the stronger his counterattack.
The weaker his opponent's force, the weaker his counterattack.
An even match.
As the battle continued, Ren Ming's initial high spirits gradually turned into stifled frustration.
"Could you, brother Jiang, stop using the Limitless Fist? Let's have a fair and open fight."
Every attack he unleashed was countered by his opponent, whether it came from close range or afar.
It made Ren Ming feel as though he were fighting himself.
No matter how much he increased his strength, his attacks would be bounced back at him. One careless move, and he would be struck.
Jiang Ping An asked, "Is this not fair and open?"
Ren Ming gritted his teeth. "You forced my hand! I refuse to believe I can't hurt you!"
He began using his trump card sword technique, condensing a streak of sword qi that spanned ten meters and slashing it toward Jiang Ping An.
Jiang Ping An stood still and raised a hand to block.
It looked like an ordinary block, but at that moment, Ren Ming felt his attack slip out of control and break free from his command!
Ren Ming's expression changed, and he rapidly retreated.
Jiang Ping An dragged the greatsword as he counterattacked.
Bang!
A deep sword scar appeared in the ground.
Ren Ming wanted to cough up blood—not because he had been hit, but because he was furious.
The sword technique he had painstakingly learned had been used against him!
The battle continued. Jiang Ping An activated the Limitless Fist. If his opponent was