Ignoring the minor injuries on his body, Ye Chen continued attacking A'Jiu with Ruthless Water and Fire. The emerald-green orb was practically like an unparalleled swordsman; once it struck its target, it erupted with countless Sword Qi. A'Jiu had only just expelled the Destruction Sword Intent and had yet to recover from his injuries when he was blasted by the emerald-green orb, enduring the slicing of innumerable Sword Qi.
"If this continues, I'll lose sooner or later."
Although A'Jiu had great confidence in his defense, and his late sixth-tier Spirit Body could absorb part of the damage, the attack power of this Sword Qi was simply too formidable. The Destruction Sword Intent within it clung like maggots to bone, becoming harder and harder to eliminate. If this continued, more and more Destruction Sword Intent would accumulate, and the only road awaiting him would be defeat.
"It seems I can only enter the Berserk State."
Having made up his mind, A'Jiu's Momentum began exploding upward.
"What? His combat power can still increase?"
"Look, A'Jiu's aura has changed. What a terrifying presence."
On the tournament platform, A'Jiu's aura turned terrifying in an instant. What had originally been an incomparably pure True Essence aura now became a dark-red, violent aura. This aura was so terrifying that it made people hallucinate, as though endless demons were being born from it, choosing their prey and yearning to devour them. Ordinary Life and Death Realm Kings need not even speak of contending with A'Jiu—they likely could not even approach him. This dreadful aura could drag them into a nightmare.
As his aura changed, A'Jiu's eyes turned blood-red, and the crimson beams shooting from them stretched for several thousand zhang.
"It's actually even more berserk than my Intent Wave Fist."
Xia Xiaoshan frowned.
"The Selfless Berserk State!"