Ling Tian and Fairy Lei Ying fought fiercely. Because Po Qiong was more powerful, Ling Tian's movement technique was slightly better, and he was more familiar with attacks that abruptly changed direction, he had a slight advantage. As the battle went on, that advantage grew. If things continued this way, he would likely emerge victorious in the end.
But Fairy Lei Ying was no pushover. After she wielded the Thunder God Armor and merged it with the Lightning Extinguishing Flying Daggers, her attack and defense were both astonishing. Ling Tian would need quite some time to defeat her. The two would end up in a battle of attrition, and if that happened, he would be at a slight disadvantage.
Although Ling Tian had forcibly merged his golden cores and transformed them into Divine Yuan Power, his transformation was a little slower than that of a true Near-God. Since he had nine golden cores, his recovery was still about as good as that of an ordinary Near-God. But the opponent he faced now was Lei Ying. She had five lightning-attributed golden cores, and her recovery was considerably faster than Ling Tian's.
Actually, even if Ling Tian's recovery had been faster than Lei Ying's, he still wouldn't have wanted to keep dragging out the battle. Transforming his power into Divine Yuan Power wasn't easy, and he still had to face challenges from other cultivators afterward. He wanted to conserve as much as he could.
Thinking of this, Ling Tian sighed. "Sigh, what a pity I can't just admit defeat. This battle doesn't even mean much."
"All right, all right, stop complaining and hurry up and figure out how to handle the situation." Po Qiong grumbled, then changed his tone. "Even if you want to call it a draw with Lei Ying right