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Chapter 110

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"Terrifying, actually proficient in two types of martial arts!"

Seeing the Blade Draw Slash unleashed by Su Li, Guan Hai's heart was even more shocked.

At the same time, he knew that his opponent was definitely a general of the same level as him, and perhaps even stronger in talent.

After all, he did not have the qualifications to master two martial arts!

"Looks like I have to use my full strength!"

"Tiger Strength Art, explode!"

Guan Hai's thoughts turned rapidly, no longer holding back, and he let out a roar.

Accompanying the sound was... a majestic force instantly surged within his body, blessing his body.

As this force surged, one could clearly see the muscles on various parts of Guan Hai's body instantly bulge, even bursting through his outer clothing.

His upper body was directly exposed, revealing eight-pack abs and a physique even stronger than Mount Taishan.

"777" I don't know if it was Su Li's illusion, but in this state, Guan Hai's entire body had grown quite a bit, exceeding ten feet, like a small giant.

"A technique?"

It was not hard to guess that this was Guan Hai unleashing a technique.

The next moment.

Facing the Blade Draw Slash unleashed by Su Li, Guan Hai, like a small giant, held a ghost-head broadsword and slashed forward fiercely.

He did not use a martial art, but he rawly shattered that several-meter-long blade aura.

Then.

Guan Hai leaped fiercely, actually jumping off his warhorse, carrying boundless ferocity, like an angry tiger, killing towards Su Li.

Duel of generals! Duel of generals!

It's not just the generals dueling, but also their warhorses.

But Guan Hai now voluntarily abandoned his warhorse and killed fiercely on his own.

Originally, this would definitely have been an advantage for Su Li.

But Guan Hai had his reasons for doing this; under the blessing of the Tiger Strength Art technique, his physique far exceeded that of an ordinary person, being as tall as one and a half people.

At such a height, the warhorse was already a burden, seriously affecting his flexibility.

Now off the warhorse, Guan Hai was like a tiger out of a cage, with monstrous momentum.

Carrying powerful strength and the momentum of breaking through the air, he approached Su Li and leaped fiercely, slashing towards him.

"Kid, there aren't many people who can force me to use a technique. You count as one."

"Let me show you the power of the Tiger Strength Art!"

The ghost-head broadsword slashed down, Guan Hai carrying the belief of certain victory.

The Tiger Strength Art amplifies pure strength, allowing his strength to increase exponentially.

As long as this slash landed, even steel could be cut in two.

In other words, Su Li was dead for sure!

"A technique?"

"Hehe! You say it as if no one else has one!"

Facing this strike from Guan Hai, Su Li did not feel pressure; instead, he smiled faintly.

Then...

Tyrant Qi Art! Full explosion!

The next moment.

It was not an illusion; Guan Hai clearly did not see Su Li make a move, but he felt an inexplicable force erupt from Su Li's body, sweeping towards him.

The dust on the ground flew up, then was pressed down by this force.

The surrounding ground began to crack, and the warhorses on the battlefield felt uneasy.

Even the clouds in the sky seemed to be affected, actually beginning to change shape constantly.

That force was overbearing, strong, and difficult to resist.

It was as if facing a god of war, feeling oneself become insignificant.

"Ho... how is it possible, my strength is actually being suppressed!"

In mid-air, Guan Hai, who was about to land, was shocked in his heart; the force the opponent erupted with actually had a suppression effect, and it could even affect a general of his level.

But soon.

Guan Hai's eyes turned blood-red, and his expression became even more ferocious.

He absolutely had to kill this person as soon as possible; otherwise, this suppression effect would not only have a great impact on him, but also a very large impact on the entire battlefield.

"Go to hell!"

Accompanied by a roar, Guan Hai continued to exert force in the air, his hands pressing down his weapon—a 2-star quality ghost-head broadsword—and he bombarded Su Li from bottom to top.

At the same time.

Su Li also moved; the Tyrant Qi Art could not only suppress opponents but also amplify himself.

Tyrant Qi coverage!

The power of golden Tyrant Qi instantly appeared on his body, not only covering his whole body but also wrapping a layer of golden airflow around the Host-Iron Blade in his hand, growing a few inches of blade aura out of thin air... 0

Immediately.

The Host-Iron Blade attacked!

The ghost-head broadsword slashed!

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The sound of metal clashing.

The roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

Clearly, it was just a pure collision of blades, but under the addition of their respective techniques, the movement produced was even more terrifying than martial arts.

That powerful impact force once again shook a huge depression into the ground, and Su Li and Guan Hai were simultaneously sent flying in completely opposite directions due to the huge impact.

And at this time, the comprehensiveness of the Tyrant Qi amplification was reflected.

Su Li's body was seen making a flexible flip after flying a few meters in the air, and then he landed steadily on the ground.

As for Guan Hai, he flew a full dozen meters along the way before crashing heavily into the crowd behind.

But just the next second, the crowd was instantly shaken away, and Guan Hai stood up again.

Immediately after.

He attacked again, surging like a fierce tiger.

And this time, his momentum was even greater.

Clearly, Guan Hai's Tiger Strength Art technique, besides being able to amplify strength, also had the effect of becoming braver the more one fights.

"Very good! Only then can I fight to my heart's content."

Su Li was not afraid; instead, he was even more excited, and the characteristics of the Red Blood Cavalry profession also made him braver the more he fought.

That last strike had already knocked him off his horse 5.9.

But this was also good; losing the warhorse, although he would lose the power of the charge, could better liberate his body and allow him to fight to his heart's content!

The next second!

Under the coverage of Tyrant Qi, Su Li instantly turned into a golden stream of light and fought with the fiercely attacking Guan Hai.

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