"You've gone too far! I'll fight you to the death!"
Wang Haichao suddenly formed hand seals with both hands, the spiritual power within him circulating madly.
His body swiftly swelled to more than twice its original size, muscles bulging and veins standing out. At the same time, his back writhed—and two more arms actually grew from it.
The two new arms were exceptionally thick, their muscles knotted like coiled dragons, radiating an explosive sense of power.
"Hmm, this body-tempering technique is rather unusual..."
Chen Changming was quite surprised at the sight.
This four-armed form truly had something to it.
He caught up once more and reached out to grab Wang Haichao.
The two arms on Wang Haichao's back thrust forward and clenched into fists. A faint layer of golden light covered them as they savagely slammed into Chen Changming's palm.
Boom!
Fist and palm collided with a deep, thunderous blast.
Shockwaves scattered in every direction, shaking even the rocks atop the mountain into the air.
Chen Changming did not budge an inch, while Wang Haichao was sent flying. Both his arms went numb, the webs between his thumbs and forefingers split open, and blood streamed down.
"This is bad—his body-tempering cultivation is above mine!"
Wang Haichao was horrified.
When his inherited body-tempering technique was pushed to its limit, the strength in his arms was enough to contend with a second-layer Void Refinement Realm cultivator. Yet now, he could not even withstand a single palm strike from his opponent.
That meant the other man's body-tempering cultivation far surpassed his own.
He no longer hesitated and decisively took out a talisman, preparing to activate it and flee.
But how could Chen Changming give him that chance?
With a flash, he suddenly appeared before Wang Haichao. Reaching out, he forcibly snatched the talisman