"Even my strongest killing move was useless against you. I admit defeat." Baili Xuance wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and chuckled, his face showing no sign of despair.
"You're the first one to force out my trump card in this Martial World Conference."
After absorbing the Yin Dragon Essence Blood, Ling Chen's physical strength was already comparable to a Third Grade Demonic Beast, yet he was only evenly matched with Baili Xuance. If he hadn't utilized the Ancient Saint King Battle Technique, Ling Chen probably wouldn't have won this battle.
"No need to console me. Your strength lies in Swordsmanship, not Body Technique. If you had gone all out, I would have lost long ago." Baili Xuance shook his head. He knew that if Ling Chen had unleashed his full power, he would have lost much earlier.
ROAR!
