Was it really okay for him to praise me like that while I mocked him?
That thought crossed Lu Cang's mind.
But then, all he saw was a sky full of golden fists.
Forget it.
His opponent had no intention of wasting any more time talking! Instead, its fierce attacks crashed down like a tidal wave!
Thud, thud, thud, thud, thud, thud, thud!
Lu Cang met the rain of fists!
This time, his arms didn't shatter. His bones grew even harder!
Whoosh!
In a flash of light, he leaped high into the air.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!
This time, Lu Cang wasn't the one taking a beating. He was the one launching the attacks!
His fist collided with the dragon's!
Every collision was immensely powerful!
Strength alone wasn't enough. He also needed enough penetrating force! This dragon's fighting style was the perfect demonstration of how to wield overwhelming power!
Lu Cang continued to gain insights!
The dragon's combat techniques and Chicheng's Invincible Style.
Their fighting styles were remarkably alike.
By comparing the two, Lu Cang gained a deeper understanding of each and devised an even more powerful way to fight.
Until now, I've always relied on magic.
I fused magic with combat techniques, but neglected the techniques themselves—neglected how to make the most of my body's strength.
My strength had long since surpassed that of ordinary people.
I'd long since surpassed ordinary warriors, yet I was still using the framework of an ordinary warrior to think about combat techniques.
Boom!
The countless fist shadows of Illusion Strike converged into a single punch in an instant!
"Skyward Flow—Third Form: Illusion Strike: Convergent Dragon Annihilation Strike!"
Bang!
The punch pierced through!
The golden scales split, spiderwebbed with countless fine cracks!
Before, it had taken the sacrifice of five hundred million