Yan Jiansheng’s eyes also faintly displayed a tinge of blood-red, seemingly exuding excitement and eagerness.
Lu Changsheng glanced at the broken sword on the ground, then directly discarded the hilt of his sword.
Indeed, when Yan Jiansheng grabbed his sword just now, Lu Changsheng had already understood.
The consciousness of a martial artist in the Divine Power Realm was integrated into every inch of their skin and flesh.
Every inch of skin and flesh might have consciousness.
No matter how fast his sword was, as long as the sword’s edge pointed at them, the Divine Power Realm martial artist’s skin and flesh would sense the slightest pressure or sharpness, and they could react immediately.
Therefore, battles between martial artists in the Divine Power Realm were never about a single strike to kill, nor were they determined by the speed of the sword or knife.
In the Divine Power Realm, so-called fast swords or knives were actually of little use.
What determined victory or defeat between martial artists in the Divine Power Realm was only strength and physical defense!
If your physical defense was stronger, and your strength greater, you could defeat your opponent.
Other fancy techniques had little impact.
Lu Changsheng no longer used any fancy techniques and delivered a direct punch.
This was a simple Diamond Fist, extremely strong and radiant.
However, when Lu Changsheng punched, the air seemed to be compressed.
The entire hall felt as if it had suddenly been swept by a violent wind.
Yan Jiansheng also laughed heartily and directly met the punch with a punch.
He had advanced to the Divine Power Realm for quite some time, and his strength was not weak.
Furthermore, after advancing to the Divine Power Realm, he had undergone another marrow and blood replacement according to the Blood Devouring Gate’s "accumulation of heritage."
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With such formidable strength, it was no wonder that Yan Jiansheng wanted to dominate South Yang Prefecture.
Yan Jiansheng’s fist and Lu Changsheng’s fist collided violently.
The violent power instantly emanated in all directions from the two as the center.
The faces of those marrow refining martial artists changed drastically.
Although they had already retreated quickly, some of them were still slightly slower and were affected by the shockwaves from the collision between Yan Jiansheng and Lu Changsheng. They shivered and were sent flying.
Three marrow refining elders spat out a mouthful of blood and fell into a coma.
Even a slight remnant wave caused serious injuries to these three marrow refining elders.
This was the Divine Power Realm—invincible Divine Power!
Lu Changsheng and Yan Jiansheng collided head-on and then each retreated three steps.
Yan Jiansheng squinted his eyes slightly, "Twenty cauldrons of strength? It seems that you’ve recently advanced to the Divine Power Realm. How could you have twenty cauldrons of strength?"
Evidently, Yan Jiansheng was quite surprised.
"Didn’t you also have twenty cauldrons of strength?"
Lu Changsheng’s expression was calm.
In the next moment, both of them instantly lunged at each other.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang."
Their movements were extremely fast, and the entire hall was filled with a flurry of punches, constantly colliding with each other.
The entire Blood Devouring Gate hall was riddled with holes in the blink of an eye.
The more they fought, the more exhilarating it became.
"Hahaha, it’s so exhilarating."
"I’ve never encountered an opponent since advancing to the Divine Power Realm for such a long time."
Yan Jiansheng appeared extremely excited.
However, Lu Changsheng remained very calm.
He had already roughly grasped Yan Jiansheng’s strength, which was clearly only twenty cauldrons of power.
If both of them were at this level, the fight would likely end in a draw, and neither could overpower the other.
But Lu Changsheng still had the Divine Dragon Transformation.
"Divine Dragon Transformation!"
Lu Changsheng’s body began to tremble slightly.
In an instant, every inch of his flesh, muscle, and bone underwent subtle changes, allowing him to harness all his strength.
Lu Changsheng distinctly felt a new surge of power within his body.
The Divine Dragon Transformation enhanced his physical body by thirty percent.
In other words, this punch now carried twenty-six cauldrons of strength!
As their fists collided, Yan Jiansheng’s smile disappeared in an instant.
In the next moment, Yan Jiansheng was instantly lifted off by an immense force, and his arm even made a "cracking" sound as it broke instantly.
Lu Changsheng took advantage of this and closed in on him, landing a punch on Yan Jiansheng’s chest.
The terrifying twenty-six cauldrons of strength directly crushed Yan Jiansheng’s chest, causing it to sink.
Yan Jiansheng’s body crashed heavily onto the ground, creating a large pit in the hard surface.
This scene, seen by the surrounding Holocaust Sect elders, immediately caused their expressions to change dramatically, and all their gazes were fixed tightly on the pit in the ground.