When two Innate Martial Artists exchanged blows, they used the innate to collide, and every collision shot out great amounts of shattered true qi. This true qi fell all around like iron filings and shards; the fine pieces could pierce cloth, while the powerful ones could smash brick and stone.
To put it simply, a collision of Innate True Qi was like the explosion of a fragmentation grenade, forming a terrifying lethality against everything nearby.
And this kind of lethality was also effective against the Innate Martial Artists in the battle, so when two Innate Martial Artists fought, they both had to prioritize ensuring their own defense—that is, covering the surface of their bodies with a layer of true-qi armor.
The true-qi armor of an entry-level Innate Martial Artist was very weak, but it was still enough to block the true qi that shot out.
Yang Zhengshan had another advantage, and that was that he was wearing iron armor. The iron armor was heavy and might burden him, but at the same time, it also provided him with a certain degree of protection. At least, the true qi he spread over the surface of his body could be a little less than his opponent's.
As the battle continued, the two men's true qi consumption grew increasingly enormous, and the true qi within their bodies was almost completely exhausted.
And with their true qi exhausted, the other man's combat power fell to the same level as Yang Zhengshan's.
The battle situation quietly changed. Yang Zhengshan, who had been attacking little and defending much, instead became increasingly aggressive, his moves increasingly fierce.
One sweep of his spear was like a long snake, forcing his opponent to retreat.
His body twisted, the long spear in hand changed forms, and the spear fell like