In truth, Song Yan's words had rather overstated his own worth.
If the one before him today had been Jiang Jin himself, he would have died countless times already.
Even escape would have been impossible.
But this body had, after all, been formed from Jiang Ding's Essence Blood, and as had just been mentioned, Jiang Ding's blood was extremely weak.
Bound by this limitation, if Jiang Jin wanted to display such physical speed, he could not maintain sufficient bodily strength.
At the very least, Avīci Prison Sword Intent could certainly injure him.
Buzzz-!
Jiang Jin said nothing more. His figure simply vanished and reappeared rapidly as he rushed at Song Yan.
Every flicker was accompanied by an explosive crack of air.
Before his fist even reached him, its force had already manifested, sending visibly distorted ripples surging outward.
Could a human body truly reach such a level?
Unbelievable.
And this was merely a shadow-
Countless flying swords streamed out of the Infinite Treasury, shooting toward Jiang Jin.
Yet Jiang Jin's speed was simply too terrifying. His figure darted swiftly through the countless crisscrossing sword lights.
Clang-!
A fist struck the blade of the Unmoored Boat squarely, its thunderous report deafening.
Song Yan felt tremendous force surge through the Unmoored Boat's blade toward him, like raging tides and towering waves.
His mind shook violently, his Qi and Blood churned, and his entire body flew backward uncontrollably.
"Hmm?"
Jiang Jin looked at the Unmoored Boat with a puzzled expression, seemingly surprised that the sword had not shattered.
He examined the Unmoored Boat closely, and a look of realization actually appeared on his face.
"It seems you and I have quite a connection. I think I've seen this sword somewhere-"
"Hss..."
Jiang Jin scratched his head. "But I'm only a shadow now, after