Trash, practice more

All one could say was that the gap was far from small.

The foundation of Disintegration Art lay in unraveling, while the essence of Scene Tremor lay in violence. Their combination was the stacking of technique and force. This clash of Scene Tremor was unraveling against unraveling, violence against violence.

Experience, technique, ability... neither quality nor quantity could be lacking. It was like crudely linking two supercomputers together, then using vast Computing Power to battle each other.

At that moment, thunder exploded between their ten fingers!

She gained not the slightest advantage over Ji Jue. The Spiritual Substance transformations she employed were likewise Pan Ying, Chun Jun, and Zhan Lu, yet the subtle shifts between movement and stillness surpassed Ji Jue's by who knew how many times!

First, thirty percent strength—

A crack burst open across Ye Xian's hand. In an instant, her pupils narrowed slightly, as though in admiration—she had actually been suppressed in terms of operational scale?

Then, fifty percent!

The Scene Tremor impact that had surged savagely toward Ye Xian along the bridge formed by their fingers came to an abrupt halt. It could advance no further and was even forced back! In the blink of an eye, Isis's countless precise operations became like bubbles striking iron. The maneuvers that had always worked flawlessly against Tao Chen returned without accomplishing anything under Ye Xian's battle-hardened use of Scene Tremor!

It was as though she could clearly sense every change in her opponent and respond with the most appropriate reaction in time, while simultaneously harassing, infiltrating, interfering, distorting... yet none of it worked.

No matter how many feints there were, they could not deceive Ye Xian's senses. No matter how many changes there were, at the final instant of direct confrontation, they would ultimately become fixed.

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