On the desolate island.
Jiang Ning continuously traded blows with the Six-Armed Divine Descendant that Spirit Envoy Feng had transformed into.
Wherever the two passed, shattered stones flew and great trees collapsed.
The snow they kicked up rose several zhang high.
A Fifth Grade Expert was already a true match for ten thousand men.
Before their Inner Breath was exhausted, they had no need to fear ordinary human-wave tactics.
And at that moment, Spirit Envoy Feng, who had transformed into a Six-Armed Divine Descendant, was much stronger than ordinary Fifth Grade fighters, than experts who had Condensed Void into Reality with their Inner Breath.
His tyrannical fleshly body gave him strength no weaker than when he erupted with Inner Breath.
The vitality of an Immortal Body made him unafraid of any offensive short of a fatal wound.
With the two stacked together, Spirit Envoy Feng in his Six-Armed Divine Descendant form could be called the strongest beneath Fifth Grade Peak.
And Jiang Ning was able to keep entangling with him.
What he relied on was not only the Fist Momentum reflected in Spirit Envoy Feng's mind, intimidating his spirit.
Nor only the advantage of making Spirit Envoy Feng, as a Six-Armed Divine Descendant, weaken by thirty percent before he even made a move.
More importantly, he possessed Authority, and any injury to his fleshly body would rapidly heal.
Every time he exchanged blows with Spirit Envoy Feng in his Six-Armed Divine Descendant form, the powerful impact it brought would shake his five viscera and six bowels, producing slight displacements.
Under this terrifying force of impact, the tendons and bones throughout his body also seemed as if they were falling apart.
Under normal circumstances, a single clash between the strong would have left him with no light injury.
The injuries would