Zhao Li looked coldly at the two men.
"Moon Piercing Spear Xu Jianxiu, Ice Drizzle Sword Sun Ping. I never thought the two of you would both abandon the Martial Dao and mingle with a bunch of snakes and rats."
Moon Piercing Spear Xu Jianxiu!
Ice Drizzle Sword Sun Ping!
Anyone who could cultivate to the Fourth Rank of the Martial Dao was no nameless nobody anywhere under Heaven. At the very least, they would possess a title of their own. The two men before him were naturally no exception.
"If you had seen a higher sky, you wouldn't cling to the trifling Martial Dao either."
Xu Jianxiu spoke indifferently.
Zhao Li said coldly, "A higher sky... You mean that so-called True Person of yours?"
"It wasn't easy for you to cultivate to the Fourth Rank. Under ordinary circumstances, I would even have liked to raise a cup and drink with you. But tonight, I don't have that much time to let you stall."
Xu Jianxiu replied flatly, then thrust out his spear once more.
The battles elsewhere were unimportant, but this place had to be settled as quickly as possible. Even if Zhao Li wanted to delay for time, Xu Jianxiu would not give him the chance.
Seeing Xu Jianxiu attack again, Zhao Li sighed inwardly. He knew he could not delay any longer, but at this moment, he could only let out a furious shout. His true essence surged within him as he swung a punch forward.
At the Sixth Rank Transformation, aside from gaining an initial comprehension of Martial Intent, that ethereal blood qi would truly merge with the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy to produce true qi, granting a martial artist the ability to strike objects from a distance.
At the Fifth Rank Return to Origin,