Dugu Jing was struck with such overwhelming force that he sustained internal injuries, dropping to one knee while blood poured incessantly from his mouth.
"Good, the Eldest Young Master is invincible!" The military generals erupted in deafening cheers, their roars echoing across the hunting ground.
Xie Zhang had preserved his strength from beginning to end, refusing unnecessary resistance. If he attacked, it had to be a decisive blow. Otherwise, it would only waste his energy and power.
In terms of physical stamina and strength, he did not possess an advantage over Dugu Jing.
Dugu Jing glared fiercely at Xie Zhang. "Flowery and superficial techniques!"
