Power thundered incessantly.
Drunken Floating Life and Mr. Bai crossed paths at blinding speed, each collision bursting into a ring of shock waves visible to the naked eye. Their qi and blood exploded as they fought, only to turn into tremendous power that hammered outward again.
The lake was overturned, columns of water shooting into the sky before the residual force pulverized them into fine powder.
Facing such terrifying power, Drunken Floating Life advanced rather than retreating, shattering every force and overwhelming every technique Mr. Bai employed.
However astonishing his qi and blood, every attack was broken in turn.
However numerous his formation techniques, every one was crushed by a punch.
For a time, Drunken Floating Life kept Mr. Bai pinned under his assault, each falling punch erupting with terrifying might.
At the same time, more wounds appeared on Mr. Bai.
Yet the longer he fought, the more shocked Drunken Floating Life became.
Thick. Far too thick.
His punches seemed to leave numerous wounds on his opponent, but in truth, none had damaged his foundations.
Dharma robes of power were interwoven through his skin and flesh, as though every layer carried a defensive law treasure.
Breaking through such defenses with Primordial Spirit cultivation was as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Even with the Evil God Method, fighting him was extremely taxing.
And this was with his opponent and Ji Meng's group already having wounded each other badly.
Just how hard were the people on the List to kill?
I came out too early.
But Jiang Man's heart remained largely unruffled. Since he had already acted, there was no need to think too much.
He focused his mind and spirit, continually invoking the Evil God Method and combining it with his own power as he swung his fists.
Punch after punch