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Yang Ji's expression was ice-cold as he stared at Liu Xiaosheng, who was none other than the Heavenly Demon. He didn't want to reveal too much of his strength and prepared to deal with each move as it came.@@novelbin@@

Liu Xiaosheng gazed deeply at Yang Ji and, even as he transformed into a black streak lunging forward, his fist, emanating a dark gleam, smashed towards Yang Ji's chest.

The very space twisted, and the afterimages that appeared were somewhat blurry. The oppressive gust of wind shattered a vast expanse of the void, emitting a cracking sound.

Yang Ji raised his fist to meet the attack. When the fists collided, a metallic clang resonated. Bright glows sparkled forth, and both men seemed to don a robe of golden and black radiance, like two War Gods locked in fierce battle.

They quickly separated. Liu Xiaosheng felt a numbness in his arm and was secretly astonished at Yang Ji's immense strength and unparalleled footwork. He kept teleporting, vanishing into thin air with every step, and effortlessly shook off Yang Ji's imposing presence.

With his movement technique mysterious and unpredictable, Liu Xiaosheng made a slight adjustment and trod the "Steps of Reincarnation." His form was like a drifting cloud whisking through different spaces, attacking Yang Ji again. He didn't want to be passive; he had always been overwhelmingly strong, always the one initiating attacks in battle, and he refused to show weakness.

"Cursed God Fist!"

The Cursed God Fist was fiercely bizarre. With a leap, Liu Xiaosheng violently struck towards Yang Ji's chest. A grim fog spread out, and the curse's power sought to penetrate Yang Ji's chest.

At the same time, he bent his right knee and lifted his leg with great force, unleashing the "Nether King Kick" towards Yang Ji's abdomen.

The grey fog was like dust, but it wasn't sand flying about; it was the terrifying light of the horrifying curse power, fast as thunder, with fist and leg striking simultaneously, attacking Yang Ji from all directions.

Yang Ji slightly shifted sideways, both hands meeting Liu Xiaosheng's fist, while twisting his torso to accumulate power, which then burst forth explosively. Like a drawn bowstring, he forcefully recoiled, thrusting out the Destruction Hand Seal to counter Liu Xiaosheng's fist, his right leg swinging in a reverse strike.

With a "clang," it was as if two chunks of divine iron had collided. Yang Ji's right knee solidly hit Liu Xiaosheng's left knee. The grey curse power and the light of Great Destruction erupted together, shattering and falling like a shower of radiant sparks.

Moving as fast as lightning, both men took a step back. Yang Ji, with a forceful twist of his hips and legs, swept sideways. His left leg, like a steel whip, lashed directly at Liu Xiaosheng's head. The extreme ferocity made one's heart jump, for a direct hit could fracture even an Immortal Body.

Liu Xiaosheng slightly bowed his head, shocked by the sudden increase in Yang Ji's strength, unaware that Yang Ji had now invoked the Law of Strength, channeling all his might.

As Liu Xiaosheng dodged the attack, he unexpectedly performed a backwards somersault in the air, head down, feet up, and delivered a reverse kick to the chest and abdomen of the immobilized Yang Ji. Such a fierce and ruthless assault was truly astonishing.

Yang Ji was not afraid. Although he could have dodged, that was not his style. With his formidable physique, he had no need to evade.

He moved horizontally for two steps in midair, refusing to retreat any further. Then, he brought his legs together, like an indestructible drill, plunging directly towards Liu Xiaosheng's chest and abdomen.

Liu Xiaosheng was forced back, tumbling through the air. Everything had happened too quickly, from the exchange of blows to the separation, all in an instant, leaving a swath of afterimages in the air.

Then, Yang Ji stepped through the void, taking more than a dozen steps in midair, chasing after Liu Xiaosheng. His body tilted, he swept his leg towards Liu Xiaosheng's upper body, intending to sever him in two.

Liu Xiaosheng's anger surged. He had always been the one forcing his opponents, but today the tables had turned; his enemy was even more fierce and relentless.

He spun around, leaping high, refusing to retreat. With a powerful swing of his leg, he collided directly with Yang Ji's sweeping attack.

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A dazzling burst of light erupted in the sky, and the two separated.

"Primordial Annihilation!"

Yang Ji was incredibly fast. In an instant, his hands wove the Destruction Hand Seal and launched his attack. He aimed to overwhelm Liu Xiaosheng with a show of strength, in a tit-for-tat fashion.

(In the next chapter, the arrival of the one hundred and five Red Dust Immortals will give them a tiny shock.)