Although Yang Ming's level was restricted to 6, his consciousness was not limited to level 6.
He was the genuine level 9 Warrior Yang Ming, controlling this body.
But according to the rules of the restriction...
He could only use everything he had comprehended and learned during the time he was a level 6 Warrior. He couldn't wield any power beyond that level.
Unless...
This was something Yang Ming had comprehended based on his understanding at the time.
Lu Cang's expression finally changed.
Dissolution of All spread across him, and Lu Cang's body shattered right after!
Yet countless cracks spread over Lu Cang's body.
Immediately afterward, they vanished again.
They hadn't been negated or rendered ineffective.
Rather...
They had already split him apart. The effect had already taken place.
It was just that Lu Cang's regenerative ability activated almost at the same time as the shattering.
His regeneration was so fast that it kept perfect pace with the attack.
Whoosh!
The golden fist before him came crashing down in a crisscrossing barrage, like a woven net.
Yang Ming wasn't just counterattacking; he was pressing the offensive.
"So you really did figure it out."
Clang!
Clang-clang-clang-clang-clang-clang-clang-clang-clang-clang!
In the blink of an eye, the battle spear clashed with the shadows of fists. In just one ten-thousandth of a second, they traded tens of thousands of punches and tens of thousands of spear strikes.
A dense shockwave rippled out from where the two fought!
Boom!
Huang Minzhi covered his beak from far away and opened a black umbrella.
It shielded him from the aftershocks of their battle.
He muttered through his beak, "Fight, fight, fight. You two never think to watch out for the people nearby. Anyone else standing here would be shaken to bits by your aftershocks."
The aftershocks of their clash