Do You Really Think I'm Not Your Match?

Immediately after, sweetness rose in his throat—

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood sprayed out, splattering across the platform in a shocking sight.

Qin Yan dropped to one knee, using his spear for support as he gasped for breath.

He lowered his head and glanced at the hands gripping his spear. The webs between his thumbs and forefingers had split open, blood slowly running down the shaft.

"In the end... there's still a gap."

He muttered to himself, but there was no discouragement in his tone—only calm analysis.

77,000 Cal of Blood Qi against 56,000 Cal of Blood Qi.

A difference of 21,000 Cal was not so easily bridged.

Moreover, if he had not cultivated Body Refining alongside it and possessed such a powerful physique, the impact of that punch alone would have been enough to severely injure him, or even blast him straight out of the Mystic Tower.

However—

The Yellow Shadow gave him no chance to catch his breath!

It stomped forward once more, its massive body shifting like a mountain, carrying an even more violent momentum as another fist came crashing down at Qin Yan's head!

This punch was faster and fiercer than the last!

Earth-yellow True Qi condensed around its fist into the phantom image of a miniature mountain, suppressing everything!

Qin Yan raised his head. Blood still stained the corner of his mouth, yet blazing battle intent burned in his eyes!

"Heh..."

He gave a soft laugh, his smile carrying a trace of chill.

"You really think I'm no match for you?"

Before his words had even faded—

The aura around him suddenly changed!

Within his body, the dormant Supreme Sharp Metal True Qi surged wildly, all of it converging at the tip of his spear!

At the spear tip, a golden qi blade, condensed to