Zhou Changqing felt no joy in victory. Instead, his brows creased slightly, and helplessness stirred in his heart.
He might not have had a single injury on him at that moment.
But that was because his physical defenses were so monstrously powerful that even the terrifying shock waves of their clash had failed to hurt him.
Had he relied on Dou Qi alone for protection, he would have ended up just like his clothes.
Ultimately, the advantage of his Thunder Qi had been canceled out by the enhancement Han Feng received from his heavenly flame. His dual attributes and the Overlord Sword had likewise been offset by Han Feng's Dou Qi cultivation, which was more than two stars higher than his own.
Moreover, Han Feng's incomplete Flame Mantra was Black Tier at most, while his own Heavenly Dipper Gold-Tempering Art did not exceed Earth Tier either.
As such, their strength could be said to be six of one and half a dozen of the other.
Han Feng had been gravely wounded and left on the brink of death. If Zhou Changqing's body had not reached the Dou Zong level, how could he possibly have escaped unscathed?
At best, he would have fared slightly better than Han Feng, but serious injuries would have been inevitable.
It seems I'll have to find lightning comparable to heavenly flames to strengthen my Thunder Qi. Otherwise, I'll still be at too much of a disadvantage against people who possess heavenly flames.
Thinking of the power of the heavenly flames ranked in the top ten and above, Zhou Changqing's gaze flickered as he pondered.
At the same time, he had a destination in mind. Once matters here were settled, he intended to set out.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sound of air being sliced apart rang through the