Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the little courtyard, Lin Hao and Li Yanbing's hands collided at high speed, producing a steady series of dull thuds.
Yet despite their strength, their sparring stirred barely any air, nor did the ground beneath their feet heave, showing that both had achieved an extreme degree of control over their power.
All the force of their collisions was absorbed by their respective bodies, the energy continually penetrating their muscles, skin, membranes, internal organs, and bones.
Coordinated with their breathing, it was far more efficient than training alone.
Without enchanting himself, Lin Hao still needed Li Yanbing to adjust to his level.
Then, after one final clash of palms, they quickly separated.
Unlike Li Yanbing, whose breathing remained steady and who still had plenty to spare, Lin Hao had white vapor rising from his head like smoke.
"Whew. I need a break."
"If you can't keep going, just say so. What do you mean, you need a break?"
Li Yanbing winked teasingly, her mischievous grin leaving Lin Hao at a loss for words.
Under normal circumstances, the gap between someone at embrace the elixir and a Grandmaster really was frighteningly large.
Even though he had now made up much of his deficiency in innate physique, Li Yanbing was a genius herself. Without his cheat, the gap between them was indeed considerable.
"Heh, then let's train somewhere else. Come on, inside."
Lin Hao walked over, caught Li Yanbing by the hand, and started pulling her toward the room.
"No, no, no. Get back to practicing your Breathing Method. You're not actually that weak."
Though Li Yanbing let him pull her toward the room, she still tapped his head.
For the past few days, Lin Hao and Li Yanbing had practically monopolized this place during the daytime. None of