Vina and the other two looked at one another. Naturally, they could all see that Jiang Feng was having a rather difficult time dealing with the fight.
But they could also see that Jiang Feng was still holding something back.
Though he had certainly unleashed all ten-tenths of his divine power reserves, pushing both his spatial profundities and application of divine power to their limits, Jiang Feng still had other methods in reserve.
Hua Rong, seated in a corner of True Martial Pavilion, wore no expression at all.
Of course, he knew that even now, both Shi Batu and Jiang Feng were still holding back.
Neither of them had used Five Extremes Divine Power or a divine artifact so far!
When true experts clashed, they tested the limits of one another's strength step by step. They did not unleash their most powerful methods the moment they began.
Within the martial combat space, the situation remained deadlocked.
Jiang Feng maintained his undefeated position through sheer effort, pouring out twelve-tenths of his divine power. Though he looked bedraggled, he greatly enjoyed this kind of crushing battle!
Through such clashes of spatial profundities with such a vast disparity between them, he could gain a close-range understanding of the advantages held by higher-level spatial profundities, thus creating an opportunity for his own enlightenment.
Shi Batu, on the other hand, had grown somewhat anxious after failing to take down Jiang Feng for so long.
He could clearly sense his own overwhelming advantage, yet he simply could not break through the defense formed by the spear in Jiang Feng's hands and the sky-filling shadows of his spear, let alone crush him completely.
"Fifty moves!"
"One hundred moves!"
Shi Batu finally lost his patience and let out a lion's roar. "Brat, die!"
At the same time, heavy