Restless Heart, Flaw, Karma of Good and Evil!

It could be used, but there was no need.

Chen Zhiming did not cultivate Horizontal Training; in a sense, his physical body was more of a shackle to him.

But Meng Chuan was different. His physique was the foundation that carried everything.

Meng Chuan continued to ponder. "Chen Zhiming's strength lies in the utterly outrageous quality of his True Gang.

Judging by the intensity of his Star True Gang, it was nothing like what a young Grandmaster should be capable of wielding. Combined with divine-art techniques that had fused into one and could be brought forth at will, his moves possessed not only terrifying destructive power, but were also ever-changing and impossible to predict.

But in his battle against Liaohuo, Chen Zhiming had used at least eighty percent of his strength. The remaining twenty percent should be his swordsmanship. Yet Liaohuo's body was equally unreasonable; under close-range suppression, Chen Zhiming could not properly unleash his sword arts, and the range of his movements was restricted.

If he could still defeat Liaohuo while holding back half his strength, that would be far too monstrous. That was absolutely impossible..."

No matter how strong someone was, there had to be a limit. Not everyone was like him, carrying a whole heap of unreasonable Traits.

His cultivation technique was flawless, divine arts and secret methods raised his upper limit, Daoist Sect qi-refining arts protected him, and he possessed the Star True Gang—the highest-intensity True Gang in this tournament. Perhaps he also had some top-tier Trait unknown to others.

At twenty-eight, Chen Zhiming had exhausted every method to push his strength to the utmost limit he could reach.

Even so, he still had the shortcoming of a body untrained in Horizontal Training.

If Chen Zhiming was still unsatisfied and wanted to improve his actual combat