The secret collection of light and shadow on Duan Shulin's body, once close to fading, suddenly burst forth with brilliance, even more dazzling than before.
The re-illuminated secret collection, like a deity, radiating infinite light and heat.
The Great River Demon Fist, empowered by this strength, transford from nearing exhaustion to a surging tide, continuously rushing towards Shan Lei Yi.
Wave upon wave, one after another.
The layered fist waves forced apart the thunderbolt barrage, roaring through everything, crashing onto the Thousand Thunder Battle Robe.
The river of thunder, transford from the hidden power, continuously poured into the Thousand Thunder Battle Robe, making it nearly impenetrable.
Yet, this sustained secret collection of power, instantly released, could not match the explosiveness of Duan Shulin's secret collection.
When the explosive secret collection's power becos sustained, its destructive might is beyond that of continuous secret collections.
Boom!
Fist waves soaring to the sky, thunder reversing its flow.
The layered fist waves blasted the Thousand Thunder Battle Robe along with the thunder waterfall secret collection, sending Shan Lei Yi's body flying.
While Shan Lei Yi was in mid-air, the continuous punch power still ravaged his body.
That layer upon layer of power shattered the armor he wore into pieces, showing no signs of stopping.
Xiu Jie Ming extended his hands, using one hand to pull Shan Lei Yi over, while the other hand reversed the direction of the continuous force, turning it back towards Duan Shulin himself.
Duan Shulin threw another punch to counter his own power, finally calming the previous Great River Demon Fist force.
"How many rounds is this?" Duan Shulin coldly asked Xiu Jie Ming.
"This round, we lost," Xiu Jie Ming replied.
Only then did Duan Shulin contentedly return to the city, arriving at the city walls and smiling at Chen Guan, "Did I not let you down?"
"Better than expected," Chen Guan smiled.
Beside them, Duan Hualong looked at Duan Shulin in a daze, almost as if he was eting his brother for the first ti, finding him unexpectedly reliable.
Chen Guan was indeed very pleased, not only because Duan Shulin won but also because Duan Shulin this ti comprehended the Absolute Secret State, which had already been docunted by Chen Guan's Spirit of the Cheerleaders.
Absolute Secret State—World's End: Until the world's end, a mont is an eternity.
This Absolute Secret State realized by Duan Shulin made even Chen Guan secretly astonished, yet mostly delighted.
It's a state that can extend the duration of abilities, just like Duan Hualong's hidden power, originally characteristic of explosive endings within a short ti.
But under the World's End state, the empowernt of the secret collection can exist continually without imdiate fading.
If Chen Guan could use World's End, he could maintain the power of the gods consistently, not just for a brief strike, making it an exceptionally abnormal ability.
Even Chen Guan had to admit that the Absolute Secret State Duan Shulin grasped was indeed too extraordinary.
However, such abilities surely have rules and cannot arbitrarily extend the duration of the secret collection, there must be so conditions.
Right now, Chen Guan had no ti to study it and could only experint later.
People from other families now looked at Duan Shulin with different eyes.
Even Qin Qiu and other core disciples cultivated by families showed surprise; the abilities Duan Shulin demonstrated were dazzling indeed.
"What on earth is going on? How can Duan Shulin's secret collection have such extended duration? His secret collection should be explosive in nature, right?" Wang Lian couldn't help but ask Purple Robe and Gu Shan.
They couldn't give her an answer, and after thinking for a mont, Purple Robe said, "It should be the effect of so special secret technique, not easy to speculate, but regardless, this person's abilities are enough to rival any genius in the sa rank. The Duan Family is blessed this ti."
Soon, no one was concerned with the matter anymore because Xiu Jie Ming arrived at the city gates again.
"Chen Guan, it seems our battle is destined, unavoidable," Xiu Jie Ming said lightly, dismounting from the Celestial Slayer Profound-Hoofed White Tiger.
Chen Guan leaped down directly, landing in front of Xiu Jie Ming.
This battle was indeed inevitable, but Chen Guan still didn't understand what Xiu Jie Ming wanted.
Chen Guan only knew he had a plan, needing cooperation, but what the exact plan was, he couldn't fathom.
This ti, Xiu Jie Ming ca as the commander, the last opportunity for the Xiu Family, so he could not afford to lose. This battle, no matter what, he could only win.
Yet, would winning benefit him? That remained uncertain.
Have you not heard that when the flying birds are gone, the good bow is put away, when the cunning hare is caught, the hunting dog is cooked? Xiu Jie Ming, as a clever person, must understand this principle.
The Chief Judge was resolved to let Qi Zhi'an take over the Celestial Court Army, regardless of whether Xiu Jie Ming wins this battle; the Xiu Family could never beco masters of the Celestial Court Army.
"Does he want a balanced fight?" Chen Guan speculated.
If Xiu Jie Ming holds such an idea, Chen Guan felt he was unlikely to succeed; winning wouldn't help him, let alone fighting to a draw.
Though unaware of Xiu Jie Ming's true intent, it was certain that greater pressure might help Xiu Jie Ming prove his value.
"Since unavoidable, let's fight to the fullest," Chen Guan's body lit up with pure white Sword Aura, activating Pure Yang Sword Immortal.
Xiu Jie Ming extended his hand invitingly, and a sword appeared in his hand, the Primordial Energy on the sword like a morning glow or twilight.
Chen Guan looked at the sword in Xiu Jie Ming's hand and seemingly thought of sothing, asking, "Celestial Escape Sword Dao?"
"From the sa origin as your Sword Dao," Xiu Jie Ming stated lightly, "Today, let's take this opportunity to decide who is the true Pure Yang.
"Your Sword Dao is Celestial Escape, mine is Pure Yang. Isn't it clear who is the orthodox?" Chen Guan laughed.
"Loaf cakes without wives, seafood fried noodles without seafood, Pure Yang isn't the orthodox, what's so strange about that?" Xiu Jie Ming chuckled.
"As if reasonable, then let the victor be king, the winner the orthodox," Chen Guan transford into a Sword Rainbow, appearing instantly before Xiu Jie Ming.
Xiu Jie Ming swung his sword, seeming to move the world with his strike.
"What's going on with the Sword Dao of these two people?" The Master of Ten Thousand Soldiers felt their battle; their Sword Dao seed unaffected by her.
"Impossible, all sword daos are beneath , how can their Sword Dao be unaffected... unless..." The Master of Ten Thousand Soldiers thought of one possibility, unless their Sword Dao power doesn't co from this era, allowing it to evade her capability's control.
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