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Chapter 1833: Battling into the Deep Night! Body Recovery!
Chapter 1833: Chapter 1833: Battling into the Deep Night! Body Recovery!
Liang Qi stated he had never received such a request before—it was you who were asking for a beating.
A ghastly green power of the Great Dao flickered in his hands, emanating a cold and ghostly aura.
Staring at Abyss Xuanming, brimming with fighting spirit, a sly smile spread across Liang Qi’s face.
At the moment, Abyss Xuanming had no idea what he was about to face, still excited and full of eagerness to fight.
"Good, good, this aura is much stronger than before, come on!"
As he spoke, he began to swing his long staff, generating a ’whooshing’ sound.
A black and white Yin-Yang Great Dao, like a pair of dire specters, swirled around him.
"Here I come!" Abyss Xuanming’s eyes flashed, swinging the long staff toward Liang Qi’s forehead.
Assessing the landing spot of the divine weapon in his hand, Liang Qi’s eyelids twitched—boy, you really don’t hold back, do you?
If that’s the case, then don’t blame me!
Liang Qi revealed a sinister smile, and a gleam flickered at the bottom of his eyes.
In a flash, the power of the Great Dao at Level 9 of the Eternal Realm entirely enveloped him.
Bang!
The long staff struck just inches away from the top of Liang Qi’s head, with strands of the Yin-Yang Great Dao scattering randomly.
With Liang Qi’s strength, defending against Abyss Xuanming’s first-level Eternal Realm power of the Great Dao was effortless.
Even with the blessing of a mid-rank Level 7 top-notch divine weapon, it was impossible to pose even a slight threat to Liang Qi!
The gap at Level 8 was not something that could be easily made up.
Not everyone is Wang Mang.
"Yo, yo, yo, isn’t this Brother Xuan? Look how down-and-out you’ve become after just a few days?" Liang Qi mocked with a sneering face, driving Abyss Xuanming into clenched anger with his casual demeanor.
For a while, Abyss Xuanming increased his strength, his hands holding the long staff bulging with thick veins.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t break through that thin layer of Corpse Dao.
Liang Qi continued to stare at him with a smile, occasionally raising an eyebrow provocatively—Abyss Xuanming would never forget that challenging look in his lifetime!
Watching Abyss Xuanming exerting all his might, Liang Qi smirked with malicious speculation—think I can’t handle you, little guy?
Back when I was making a name for myself in all the grand tombs, you were still playing with mud.
Suddenly, he seemed to recall something and hastily glanced to the side.
Seeing Wang Mang’s face unchanged, Liang Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
If the boss has no objections, then all is well.
Then he continued to torment Abyss Xuanming.
Various flashy moves, like single-hand suppression and dual-hand assaults, were endlessly employed.
This dealt a heavy blow to Abyss Xuanming’s confidence.
In a state of unrest, both his offensive and defensive efficiency plummeted significantly.
Although he was no match for Liang Qi to begin with, his vigor had evidently died down from before.
This development caused Wang Mang to frown.
Hope he isn’t so discouraged that he can’t recover.
Wang Mang, sitting cross-legged to the side, continued to watch the battle unfold.
Half an incense stick of time passed.
As Abyss Xuanming’s attacks completely lost their structure, Wang Mang finally spoke up to interrupt:
"Okay, let’s stop here."
Upon hearing this, Liang Qi immediately stopped his actions.
Meanwhile, Abyss Xuanming showed a face full of reluctance and unwillingly ceased his attack.
His gaze toward Liang Qi also lost its prior innocence.
Seeing this, Wang Mang paused before slowly speaking: "Xuanming, it’s normal to not be able to defeat him given the significant difference in your realms."
"Don’t be disheartened."
Hearing this, Abyss Xuanming shook his head helplessly.
"Brother Wang Mang, how does your strength compare to Liang Qi’s when he’s going all out?"
Abyss Xuanming stared at Wang Mang and posed this question.
At the mention of these words, Liang Qi’s expression stiffened instantly, discontent with the question asked.
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang also let out a light chuckle.
To Wang Mang, the status of Level 9 of the Eternal Realm was no different from that of ants.
Although Liang Qi wasn’t one of his own, he was close enough.
There was no need to be overly discouraging.
With this thought in mind, Wang Mang opened his mouth to reply:
"I could easily handle ten of them."
Upon hearing this, not only did Abyss Xuanming furrow his brows, but even Liang Qi nearly expressed that the brother was being too modest.
He was well aware of his own capabilities. To say ten was an underestimation—he would be easily annihilated by a hundred.
"So it is," mused Abyss Xuanming as he gazed thoughtfully at Wang Mang, the light in his eyes flickering for an instant.
Hearing his words, Wang Mang himself was somewhat baffled, though he did not understand what Abyss Xuanming had realized. Nevertheless, Wang Mang nodded slightly.
At that moment, Abyss Xuanming suddenly declared to Liang Qi at his side: "Let’s continue."
After speaking, without waiting for Liang Qi’s consent, he swung his staff and charged straight in.
Liang Qi had no choice but to resist using the power of the Great Dao.
What kind of fit was this guy throwing now?
At this time, Abyss Xuanming was also unclear what had come over him.
After hearing Wang Mang’s words, a strange feeling resurfaced in his heart.
It was as if a voice was continually echoing in his mind:
You need to become stronger.
Naturally, an unaware Abyss Xuanming felt extremely irritable at this juncture.
On top of being made a fool of by Liang Qi earlier, it felt as though a fire was burning within him now.
At this point, the only outlet for his anger was sparring with Liang Qi.
Seeing this, Wang Mang thought about it but still chose not to say anything.
Liang Qi too noticed the emotional state of Abyss Xuanming.
Although this guy was no match for him, his brother could easily crush him with a flick of his hand.
Continuing at this rate, wasn’t the lad going to fight as though his life depended on it?
Thinking this, Liang Qi shivered involuntarily and began to gradually reduce the intensity of his Great Dao power.
It was just him being a punching bag, right? Liang Qi found such a situation all too familiar.
After all, it was no loss to him.
And so, the time of two incense sticks passed by.
Abyss Xuanming’s talent for battle was indeed impressive; under equal strength of the Great Dao power, he began to gradually overpower Liang Qi.
Realizing this, Liang Qi’s heart skipped a beat.
Dammit, he might not be a warrior at heart, but he shouldn’t be this feeble, right?
Truly, how long had this fellow been around?
To save face, Liang Qi immediately started to increase the strength of his Great Dao power.
In this manner, half a day went by, and the sky had already turned pitch black, with the occasional breeze sweeping through.
The sounds of combat continuously rang out under the shroud of night.
With his eyes closed, Wang Mang also gradually opened his eyes.
Looking at the two who had been fighting from daylight till now, Wang Mang was at a loss for words.
What were you two doing, playing house?
Their battle appeared as trivial as children squabbling in Wang Mang’s eyes.
It lacked appeal and was devoid of passion, in short, utterly dull.
After shaking his head lightly, Wang Mang withdrew his gaze and began to sense the status of his own body.
After a few breaths, a smile spread across his face.
True to the name of the supreme prodigy, the Overlord Body had recovered in just half a day!
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