Iron Flesh

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

In the courtyard, Jiang Chen held an Ox-Tail Saber and continuously performed the Wind-Thunder Precious Scroll.

Though he was carrying nearly a thousand jin of weight, his movements remained silky and fluid.

Blade light burst forth, saber winds howled, and killing intent surged skyward.

Whether it was the Return to Void Technique or the Wind-Thunder Precious Scroll, both were on the verge of reaching completion in their first realm.

Naturally, the power he could unleash was quite extraordinary.

Bang!

Once the Martial True Qi within him had become completely obedient to his will, Jiang Chen's thoughts stirred, and a burst of violent force erupted.

It was Ninefold Strength.

Riiip!

The saber he suddenly swung down gave off a piercing tearing sound, as though it had split the air apart.

This showed just how powerful that strike had been.

"Five thousand pounds of force!"

Feeling the power of that strike, Jiang Chen's face was slightly pale, but his eyes shone brightly.

One had to know that a True Martial Second Layer Mid-Stage cultivator only possessed five thousand pounds of force.

Sure enough, even without using the Soul Seal, he could now easily fight above his realm.

If he also paired it with the Return to Void Technique and the Stone Skin Chapter, he could even battle a True Martial Third Layer cultivator.

This was his true combat strength, not some cheat-like power borrowed from the Soul Seal.

Gulp.

Only after heat boiled throughout his body did Jiang Chen sheath his saber and nourish his blood essence.

"Chen'er."

At that moment, Jiang Sihai appeared outside the small courtyard.

"Father, has the iron pot been forged?"

Jiang Chen walked over.

In fact, his father had forged an iron pot two days ago, but there had been some quality issues, so