Throughout the world, the strength of any technique depended on the person using it.
There were no powerful techniques, only incompetent people.
If you were incompetent, you would get nowhere no matter what you learned. Chances were, you might not even be able to learn it.
At the same time, Ye Lin noticed that Li Changsheng's Sword Qi had become sharper, and the laws surrounding him more concentrated.
"So you've been hiding your true abilities all along."
Ye Lin sneered inwardly. He had sensed something was off from the very beginning of their clash.
With Li Changsheng's reputation, it was impossible for him to possess only this much skill.
So from beginning to end, Li Changsheng had been concealing his true strength.
But what was Li Changsheng's purpose in hiding it all this time?
He did not know, but now, there was no need to find out.
"Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Sword Art, Nine Heavens Thunder Break."
Li Changsheng had hidden his strength—but had Ye Lin not done the same?
Before probing the depths of an opponent, no one would strike with full force from the outset.
That would only put oneself at a disadvantage.
And now, the true battle had begun.
Bolts of lightning flashed one after another, each transforming into Sword Qi.
Thunder intertwined across the entire battlefield, yet Li Changsheng moved through the sky full of lightning with effortless ease. He truly deserved his title as the strongest of the Demon Domain's younger generation.
This level of strength surpassed every opponent Ye Lin had ever faced.
Even though he himself had become outrageously powerful, Li Changsheng was stronger still. The reason was simple: Li Changsheng had started from a far higher point.
Moreover, Li Changsheng had always been one minor realm above him.
No matter how Ye