After compressing eight Phenomenal Domains, Ling Tian still wasn't far behind in physical strength. Compressing one more would have greatly increased his power, but it would have taken a heavy toll on his mind. Even if he beat Tan Tai Chang Feng that way, he wouldn't have the strength to fight again afterward. That wasn't what he wanted.
Seeing that Ling Tian had steadied his emotions and wasn't going to compress his Phenomenal Domains any further, Fairy Meng Shang and the others breathed a long sigh of relief. Still, they were curious how Ling Tian would win in a head-on fight.
Ling Tian shook his heavy halberd and surged forward, charging like a ferocious tiger.
"Still going to fight like this?" Tan Tai Chang Feng asked, slightly taken aback. Then he shook his head. "You know you can't beat me in strength, yet you insist on trying. I don't know what to say to you. You could rely on your movement technique..."
"You haven't used any of the other secret arts of the Kirin clan, either. Of course I should fight you fairly," Ling Tian replied. As he spoke, he moved even faster, his momentum fiercer than ever.
"The Kirin Horn can draw upon the energy of Heaven and Earth. That counts as a secret art, too," Tan Tai Chang Feng said with a wry smile. "But it's an innate ability of the Kirin Horn, and I can't suppress it. I suppose that gives me a bit of an advantage."
Though he said this, Tan Tai Chang Feng never stopped moving. His Fang Tian Hua Ji whirled like a gale, its power just as fierce and unstoppable.
"It doesn't really count as an advantage. My Phenomenal Domains are a kind of energy, too," Ling Tian said. His voice suddenly rose.