A Clash of Flesh

Xiao Yun and Dragon One exchanged barehanded blows. Neither of them drew upon the power of their profundities; they fought entirely with their physical bodies.

That kind of fist-to-fist battle was profoundly stirring.

Every punch and kick could shatter the void, pierce the heavens, and shake heaven and earth.

Xiao Yun was more than happy to compete with Dragon One in physical strength, because he still had to divide his attention to control the Immortal Sword, suppress the Heaven-Seeking Mirror, and refine it.

For now, he could only use the power of his body anyway. It was the perfect chance to stall for time.

Boom!

Dragon One wildly swung his fists, bombarding Xiao Yun without pause. As one of the strongest geniuses of this era, he naturally had his own pride. He believed his physical body to be invincible and intended to kill Xiao Yun with flesh alone.

As Xiao Yun collided with him, without activating his Chaos Body, he was indeed suppressed by Dragon One and gradually found himself unable to withstand Dragon One's strength.

Though both possessed Quasi-Emperor-level physical bodies, Dragon One's Five-Clawed Golden Dragon body was truly tyrannical. The power of his bloodline was formidable, nearly approaching that of a first-generation Five-Clawed Golden Dragon.

Clearly, as the last remaining Five-Clawed Golden Dragon of this era, Dragon One possessed extraordinarily powerful potential and talent.

Though he had not been born a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon he had become through later tempering was even stronger than those of the ancient era.

"You haven't activated your Supreme Body?"

"You dare hide your strength even when facing me? You're simply courting death!"

Dragon One hurled punch after punch at Xiao Yun. Golden rays streamed from his opening and closing eyes, while his aura was as deep as the