Ever since Zhishou had disciplined him... and given him some guidance, Hanyu seemed to have had a sudden breakthrough.
Or perhaps he had found that one thing could illuminate a hundred others. He had used the ultimate Way of Metal to run through his entire system of divine abilities, even his entire approach to combat.
Perhaps the ultimate was Hanyu's Way.
He pushed his movement techniques to the utmost, drew every ounce from his body, and used every means at his disposal to the utmost.
As it happened, his Sea of Consciousness was already at its limit, enough to let him carry out all kinds of extreme maneuvers.
As it happened, his body was constantly approaching its limit, enough to let him withstand the strain and perform all kinds of extreme techniques.
This ought to be the first time in the history of cultivators that a lower-level cultivator had fought a higher-level one so fiercely and survived!
It wasn't that Hanyu was too strong. It was only that Wu Jiu was too vile.
It was as if he were doing it on purpose. No, he was doing it on purpose.
He wanted to humiliate Di Liuxin, and now he taunted him even as he attacked.
"You've accidentally become a whetstone for a junior!"
Di Liuxin was naturally grinding his teeth in hatred, especially at this scheming bastard who had stopped him time and again.
Otherwise, how could he have ended up as a whetstone for a junior?
Hanyu's attacks had indeed impressed him, just as Soul Chaser had said.
There were five ranks in the cultivator world: ants, juniors, young friends, fellow cultivators, and seniors.
Because Hanyu had shown enough promise, he had earned the title of junior, rising above the rank of ant.
Of course, this only made Di