Yu Cang flew into a rage. He roared, killing intent surging in his eyes, though he could not hide the panic and doubt in his heart.
"You survived by sheer luck, yet you dare talk so big! I have spent forty years honing my Vajra Force. How could I compare to an impetuous fool like Kang Yang? Today, I'll tear you master and disciple to pieces!"
With that furious shout, Yu Cang forced down his agitation. Earth-yellow Vajra energy surged around him once more as he drove his cultivation to its limit. One mighty palm strike after another bore down on master and disciple like a raging storm.
The crushing pressure of his dense Vajra energy swept in all directions, its power still terrifying.
But once a crack appeared in his resolve, his fighting strength had already fallen by a third.
Cheng Heng's expression did not change. Immense power lay coiled within his flesh and blood, and his invincible body of the Vajra Qi-Blood Realm held the line ahead.
Seven-Element True Qi gathered silently inside him, ready to erupt against the enemy at any moment.
He did not press the attack. He relied on his body to withstand the blows and his true qi to disperse their force, holding the defense steady and buying Zhang Jin time to catch his breath and regulate his energy.
Each time a blast of Vajra energy struck, Cheng Heng took it calmly. His body stood as firm as a boulder, unmoving.
At the sight, fear grew ever stronger in Yu Cang's heart.
An Elixir-Embracing Realm cultivator's body was so powerful that even his fiercest Vajra Force attacks could not move him an inch!
Such a physique defied every principle of martial arts!
Frustration, doubt, wariness, and panic tangled in his heart, throwing his fighting