Lu Yin leaped up, gritting his teeth against the barrage of palm strikes. With a Void Flash, he charged at Tian Hou. This time, he attacked with both hands. Tian Hou's gaze sharpened, but instead of countering with the Illusory Palm, it dodged. Lu Yin's palms slammed into empty space, tearing it apart.
Many people were confused. They couldn't make sense of the battle. Could Tian Hou even be hit? No one knew.
Lu Yin panted heavily. A palm-shaped mark on his chest slowly faded as he stared at Tian Hou with a grim expression. This opponent was incredibly difficult to handle. Hitting it was nearly impossible.
Tian Hou stared at Lu Yin solemnly. "If this is your limit, I'm deeply disappointed."
Lu Yin narrowed his eyes, frustrated beyond words. If it weren't for the livestream, he could use the Heavenly Star Art without restraint. No matter what Tian Hou did, it would be hit as soon as it came close. How could he fail to defeat it? Instead, he was stuck in this troublesome situation.
"Looks like you really have reached your limit. This is all you can do. Still, managing to hit me once wasn't bad." Tian Hou's voice was low as it melded into the void and once again brought an Illusory Palm down on Lu Yin. Lu Yin attacked with both hands, but Tian Hou easily dodged. It wasn't particularly fast, but no one could match its ability to meld into the void.
With a bang, Lu Yin's two-handed attack missed, and Tian Hou drove him into the ground again. A smear of blood appeared across his back.
Tian Hou's attacks were powerful, worthy of its reputation as a contender who had nearly reached the pinnacle of the Greatest Competition. In the Human Starfield, it would