The two figures crisscrossed in mid-air, Pei Yan's electromagnetic cannon brushing past Zheng Jia Ru's shoulder, while the Inner Light Source Group shot from Zheng Jia Ru's mouth went straight into Pei Yan's chest.
Having suffered once before, Pei Yan was more experienced this time. The moment the Inner Light Source Group invaded his body, he mobilized his intrinsic energy to suppress it. Though the sudden internal blast still caused his entire body to tremble violently, he managed to minimize the damage and, after a few coughs, dashed just like an arrow.
Zheng Jia Ru, on the other hand, wasn't so lucky. Despite painstakingly avoiding the critical blow to his vital areas, he was still grazed by the electromagnetic cannon. The strong impact on his left arm sent him spinning three times in mid-air before being flung far away. By the time he struggled out of the bamboo grove, his entire arm was twisted and deformed, bleeding profusely.
