Speed did indeed let one seize plenty of advantages in battle.
But, that did not mean one was invincible!
"Break!"
The instant Shen Changchuan's figure appeared three zhang behind Hou Ping, that earthy-yellow radiance abruptly turned into a thin line. In the blink of an eye, it sliced through space with a sharp hiss and stabbed with perfect precision toward the spot where Shen Changchuan was about to emerge!
"Bang!"
Shen Changchuan hastily swung his palm to meet it. The Power of Space collided with the cyan light, and the violent impact stirred up a surge of air. The fierce shockwave swept outward, even kicking up a storm visible to the naked eye as it exploded in every direction!
A force like mountains toppling and seas overturning came crashing in, numbing Shen Changchuan's arm until the Power of Space gathered in his hand nearly collapsed.
In that instant, he actually felt as if that edge was about to pierce through his palm!
"What incredible power!"
Thoughts flashing like lightning, Shen Changchuan's figure shot backward, dragging out a string of afterimages through the air. Only when he was a thousand zhang away did he steady himself.
He looked toward Hou Ping opposite him, secretly shocked.
With a casual strike, the other man had almost pierced through his spatial defense!
"It's True Intent!"
"That condensed attack contained more than ten percent of the power of True Intent!"
Shen Changchuan let out a long breath.
As expected, his earlier thought had been right—the Power of Space could only suppress ordinary cultivators who had just entered the Spirit Wandering Realm.
But once he faced a prodigy like Hou Ping, whose cultivation had reached the third level of the Spirit Wandering Realm and who had also grasped powerful True Intent, the effect of the Power