Pompey roared these words, his whole body’s muscles already swelling to the limit, transforming from a slender figure nearly two meters tall into a pitch-black "mountain!"
The severed four pairs of limbs regenerated, becoming thicker and harder.
The loose robe was completely torn apart, revealing needle-like pitch-black hard hairs, densely covering him like armor.
Pompey stomped down with one foot, Qin Shi, who was originally closing in with a saber, suddenly stopped, like a returning swallow, swiftly gliding over the sea surface!
The spot where he had just been now appeared as if bombarded by a cannonball, forming a huge crater!
Then Pompey propelled his body, with his life force nearly reaching the limit of two hundred points, erupting like the power furnace of an aircraft carrier!
In an instant, he disappeared from his original place, with rolling wind pressure, flickering to Qin Shi’s right side.
The four pairs of limb blades closed in like a snapping scissor, aimed at the figure holding the saber.
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Qin Shi’s body rarely shivered with a chill; this was the most dangerous attack he had faced, under such stimulation, the life force through every vein in his mortal body sublimated again!
"This is the feeling."
Qin Shi barely moved, activating the Wind Fist Stream’s [Instant Shadow] body technique, narrowly escaping Pompey’s "embrace to kill"!
The Perfect Level Electric Shock Saber, like a nimble long dragon, stirred up a waterfall-like atmospheric wave!
The saber slashed at the four pairs of limbs, the recoil force brutally tore through muscles and membrane!
Pompey, having also entered the "second phase," now possessed a body hardness surpassing advanced alloys, even the Perfect Level Electric Shock Saber could not cut through.
"I told you! Your struggle is meaningless, only making yourself taste better when I eat you!"
Pompey, filled with confidence, formed a dense, seamless body, not fearing that fearsome saber imbued with supportive aura.
Without a weapon, relying solely on Qin Shi’s life force posed no threat at all!
That was its assessment.
As he spoke, Qin Shi used the sabre’s recoil to gently retreat from the battlefield.
"The food chain is the cruelest truth of the Great Cosmos. But you seem to have forgotten, the Dongxia humans are one of the ’great powers’."
The tall figure stood firm in the wilderness, slowly sheathing his saber, and then unfolded his Specialized Level Domain.
The space shattered into large chunks, like a cracked mirror, mysteriously becoming silent.
It was as if all mediums that transmitted sound waves were devoured, even the air currents solidified.
Immediately following, an incomparably heavy gigantic force field began spreading outwards with him as the center.
The already fragile space was crushed, distorting and blurring the battlefield’s sights.
"A person will die if they’re killed."
In contrast to the pitch-black mountain-like Pompey, Qin Shi’s tall figure naturally seemed small.
Yet, as he stepped forward resolutely towards the opponent, he was like another towering peak rising from the ground!
"Likewise! Not strong enough? Then the one eaten is you."
Qin Shi abandoned using the Perfect Level Electric Shock Saber, the old Martial Sect’s final weapon being one’s own body.
He struck with a seemingly ordinary punch, but under a fearsome tenfold power-up, it was like a thunderous explosion over the wasteland!
Boom boom boom boom boom——
The short-haired woman and the bowl cut-haired Ama, as well as the tall-robed Zhao Su, retreated again and again, falling back hundreds of meters.
One resounding dull crash after another battered their eardrums.
Under the astonished gazes of all, Pompey, resembling a pitch-black mountain, seemed to be shattered by a giant hammer from a deity, starting from a battle of equals, to his eventual faltering.
As for Qin Shi, he seemed completely tireless, simply and crudely landing punch after punch.
When the thunders struck out 397 times!
The unconscious Pompey suddenly collapsed, powerlessly kneeling, his head drooping.
The seamless, steel-like body surface was covered with cracks, while the inside was even shattered to fragments.
"You, at this level, do not even have the qualification to be placed on a plate."
Qin Shi spread his fingers, gently pressing down on Pompey’s head.