Blood-Soaked Battle
There was no need to rush the battle. Lian Tianji was not in a hurry.
Although Zhang Yu had used powerful techniques to make up much of the gap in Physical Strength between them, Lian Tianji was still fully confident he could defeat him.
He was quite willing to spend a little more time fighting his opponent, learning Zhang Yu's powerful techniques through real combat.
After all, a Martial Arts Competition was not true combat. Absorbing nourishment during battle and growing stronger were equally important in Lian Tianji's eyes.
But since the advertiser had demanded that he quickly finish his opponent and demonstrate the effects of the Battle Potion, he could not drag things out any longer.
Learning through combat and earning money through advertising... both could make him stronger.
But in the end, money was still more important.
"Sorry, Zhang Yu."
"Though I wanted to exchange a few more moves with you, I can't ignore the advertiser's demands."
Lian Tianji immediately activated the Battle Spirit Root he had rented. As the Spiritual Energy in the air stirred, it began gathering in his hands.
Battle Spirit Root—surge.
Spiritual Energy would continuously pour into his body and actively participate in the circulation of his Magical Power during battle, enhancing the might of his Martial Arts.
And when paired with his Explosive Ripple Fist, it produced even more astonishing results.
Once again, he threw a punch at Zhang Yu, and surging force rushed straight at him.
This blow detonated the Spiritual Energy surrounding his fist, raising a shockwave that smashed viciously toward Zhang Yu.
Not only did this increase the power of the Explosive Ripple Fist, it also expanded the fist technique's attack range severalfold.
That meant Lian Tianji's fist no longer needed to touch Zhang Yu or the Formless