If something went wrong in the first stage of the plan, then something could go wrong in the second. Bai Yudi furrowed his brow, sensing that something was amiss. He could tell that Bai Jueming was becoming increasingly strained in his attempt to deal with Yang Chen.
"Bai Yunfei, why are you insisting on this? Why not just let me win? What are you struggling on for?" Bai Jueming roared madly. He had to win. He desperately wanted to win.
Yet Yang Chen refused to yield an inch. He said coldly, "Sorry, but I have no obligation to do that."
As the two spoke, the clash of their powers instantly reached its limit.
Whether it was Yang Chen's Blazing Heaven Sacred Fire brushwork or Bai Jueming's Dragon Tiger phantoms, neither could produce any greater power. As both neared their limits, a deafening boom erupted. In an instant, Yang Chen and Bai Jueming were both thrown backward by the aftermath of the explosion.
Both had fallen into an awkward predicament after their fierce battle. Their true qi was nearly exhausted, as was evident from their pale faces.
Bai Jueming even spat out a mouthful of blood. Yet soon afterward, he burst into wild laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha!" Bai Jueming rose to his feet and shouted, "Bai Yunfei, I won. Our true qi has both been exhausted, but unlike you, I still possess Dragon Tiger Divine Power. The Dragon Tiger Divine Power I cultivate is my natal power. It is not true qi. You cannot defeat me."
"You're wrong." Yang Chen's face was indeed pale, and his true qi had been depleted, yet there was not the slightest trace of panic on his face.
Because his true qi had been exhausted not by the Blazing Heaven Sacred Fire or the Blazing