"The spear intent was suppressing my heart? I don't believe it! Again!" Wang Ji roared.
"Alright!"
Outside, Shi Jiang and Wang Ji's battle was displayed clearly on the giant screen. Since they had chosen to make it public, the spectators outside could naturally watch the fight.
Boom! With every clash, Wang Ji felt stifled. He was clearly stronger, yet he was the one being suppressed. However, Wang Ji was faster. Shi Jiang had more than enough ability to defend, but it was difficult for him to keep attacking and expand his advantage. Unless Wang Ji was held within the attack range of Shi Jiang's spear techniques and remained suppressed until he was defeated, it would be hard for Shi Jiang to secure the final victory. In truth, Shi Jiang only held a slight advantage; it could not yet be called suppression.
A stalemate!
Three minutes passed. Then five minutes. Still a stalemate!
Partway through, Wang Ji forcibly sought a direct clash with Shi Jiang, hoping to rely on his amplitude to gain an advantage. Instead, Shi Jiang seized the opportunity and left a wound on him. At other times, neither of them could do anything to the other.
"Huff, huff... That was really satisfying!" Shi Jiang panted. "Looks like this will end in a draw."
Yet Wang Ji grew more excited the longer they fought. "Not necessarily, Senior Brother! I feel like my force output is getting smoother and smoother! Again!"
"Oh? Alright! Let me feel it for myself!"
Boom!
Shi Jiang deliberately accommodated him, using spear techniques at the intent level to clash head-on with Wang Ji. The collision of their strength left the grassland pitted with craters, but neither of them cared. They did not care about injuries, nor did they care about life and death. They fought