Bloodbath!

Xia Yuan stared in astonishment. Who was that?

He had no idea.

It was utterly absurd. The one fighting Ji Tianhe was a mortal who had cultivated nothing but the power of will.

A mortal?

No. A Will martial artist wasn't a mortal, but his physical body was.

And yet, with the power of will bolstering his body, he had gained the strength to dodge Ji Tianhe's killing strikes.

Xia Yuan couldn't understand it. Even Chen Yan couldn't do that, could he?

Xia Yuan thought back. Chen Yan had never used the power of will to bolster his physical strength.

On Chen Yan, the power of will was actually just an auxiliary ability, as it was for most people.

Even though he had powerful techniques involving the power of will, the force that dealt the killing blows was still that bizarre True Martial Power.

"Die!!!"

Ji Tianhe roared as he strode through the air, a flash of blade light bursting from his hand.

The scarlet light spread like ripples with a metallic clang. The blade light swept back around, nearly sealing off every direction Li Zhiyi could dodge.

Feeling the killing intent in the oncoming blade light, Li Zhiyi remained expressionless. Wave after wave of immense will power reinforced his physical body.

Splatter!

His own will power struck first, slashing open Li Zhiyi's body and leaving a thin line of blood in an instant.

Immediately afterward, the scarlet blade light sliced across that bloody line.

Even Ji Tianhe's eyes flickered at the sight.

It looked as if the blade light had cut Li Zhiyi's body in two, but in truth, before the blade light even arrived, Li Zhiyi's body had already been cut by his own will power.

Ji Tianhe's slash had merely followed the existing wound. It hadn't even