Inside the Ten-Origin Heavenly Pass.
Lu Ren had intended to close in and look for an opening. Instead, True Lord Ji had pinned him down.
True Lord Ji held a sword etched with thunder patterns, his expression cold. Every swing carried terrifying Thunder-Annihilation Great Dao Power.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The two swords collided in a frenzy.
Every collision forced Lu Ren back.
True Lord Ji was too strong.
His Primordial Battle Body alone exerted crushing pressure. With Thunder-Annihilation Great Dao Power behind it, every strike was impossibly heavy, as though a divine mountain of thunder were bearing down on Lu Ren.
Lu Ren swung the Chaos Ancient Sword again and again to defend himself, but after a dozen exchanges, True Lord Ji sent him flying with a slash. He slammed into the edge of the Bronze Battle Platform.
Bang!
Lu Ren steadied himself. His chest rose and fell slightly, but a faint smile touched his lips.
"That's more than ten moves, isn't it?"
Lu Ren looked up at True Lord Ji. "Which means I've surpassed Cang Xuanming's record!"
At those words, True Lord Ji's face instantly darkened.
Lu Ren's eyes, however, shone brighter.
That exchange had given him a clear measure of True Lord Ji's Great Dao Mirror Image.
This Great Dao Mirror Image was powerful indeed.
In raw strength, it far surpassed him.
But his Battle Body's defenses were formidable too, enough to withstand the attacks of True Lord Ji's Great Dao Mirror Image.
And with the Void of Destiny Qi continually neutralizing the Thunder-Annihilation force that entered his body, True Lord Ji would have a hard time seriously injuring him in a short span.
Meanwhile, the Great Dao Mirror Image seemed to be losing strength bit by bit as time passed.
*I have a chance to defeat