Ge Jinxiong possessed profound Inner Strength. He had reached the Qi Sea Perfection realm, could fully unleash his six-layered Dharma Aspect, and had even awakened Primitive Power. He was a master of the highest caliber in the South City region.
Unfortunately, he was weakened by old age. In a battle of fists, youth holds the advantage.
When he clashed head-on with Batu Tieshan, if he failed to secure an overwhelming victory, he would be suppressed and eventually outmatched in stamina.
He retreated hastily, his feet cracking the deck boards. The Qi Sea within him churned, a clear sign his energy was flagging.
In contrast, Batu Tieshan's momentum was overwhelming. His entire frame seemed to hum with power, and he grew fiercer with every exchange. The victor seemed obvious.
However, Ge Jinxiong didn't give up. He turned, grabbed the Nine-Ring Saber from a disciple's hand, and swung it at Batu Tieshan.
"SHWIIING!"
A Sword Cry rang out, shaking the heavens.
