of old made mistakes. Let us not dwell on past grievances."She is not lacking the courage to admit her mistakes, but she cannot bring herself to do so.Because this "mistake" was led by, Yu Liyang.Thi...Jiang Wang could clearly perceive.

At this time, Wang Yiwu's boxing skills were far from his actual combat power.

That unbeatable confidence has long since weakened.

While Jiang Wang's flamboyant and arrogant sword strike was a display of unrestrained passion, leaving nothing behind.

Break the momentum, cleave the opening.

The sword blade sliced across the neck, easily severing the head.

As if stuck in mud!

The air seemed to thicken, every inch of space resisting the advance of longing.

Above Wang Yiwu's head, a phantom tiger talisman flashed by.

Jiang Wang felt a great sense of majesty appear, pressing down on him. It was as if it were scolding, commanding— "Get out!"

So he truly "stepped down".

Man and sword were sent flying.

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If he could still remember what happened in the Tianfu Secret Realm, he would be able to understand Zhang Yong's feelings at the time.

This is the life-saving tiger amulet personally forged by the God of War, Jiang Mengxiong, for his disciple who closed the door. At that time, Zhang Yong used a killer move to attack Wang Yiwu with a hidden pupil technique, but was injured by the rebounding effect of the life-saving tiger amulet.

At that time, the one already consumed, this is a new one again.

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Even with Jiang Mengxiong's capabilities, condensing such a life-saving tiger talisman would consume willpower. This one after another uninterrupted protection shows his love for Wang Yiwu.

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And with this incident, Wang Yiwu also managed to break free from the inevitable feeling of frustration after that string of defeats.

He was, after all, Wang Yiwu. "Being disheartened" simply wasn't in his vocabulary.

He quickly erased the negative emotions, shattering the feeling of "despondency." He looked inward, honing his boxing skills, and retrieved that invincible self.

Upon first attaining his divine ability, he was unable to use it again for a short period of time. However, his inner world rumbled and churned, and the Dao Yuan within his Palace of Heaven vibrated intensely.

At that moment, he mustered all his strength and clenched his fist!

All blood qi, martial prowess, and Dao essence were encompassed within this single punch. This punch embodied intent, force, and momentum, culminating all past experiences and thundering towards the current opponent.

This is the genuine, complete pinnacle punch belonging to Wang Yiwu of the Inner Palace realm.

Set aside divine powers, this is the strongest!

This punch struck out, as if space itself was trembling, and even the light flickered for a moment.

As for Jiang Wang, he was like a piece of driftwood, appearing listless and powerless before this punch.

In the helpless escape, in the involuntary retreat, longing still moves forward, stabbing with a sword.

This sword is not wielded by one's own will.

The most powerful and the most destitute.

The light tip of the sword met the fist, as hard as steel, holding each other in mid-air.

This goal was a true game-changer.

Wang Yiwu's fist suddenly trembled.

His palm had already been pierced by Jiang Wang's sword before, but he was only able to persist in fighting until now thanks to his terrifying willpower.

In such a climactic battle, even the slightest flaw can become the harbinger of ruin, let alone such a severe injury.

That's all it took.

That perfect blend of intention, force, and momentum swayed with it.

Longing's gaze broke through, cleaving Wang Yiwu's fist and revealing his bone. It even cut halfway into the bones!

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Had he not retracted his hand quickly, that hand would have been lost.

Wang Yiwu rapidly retracted his fist, and as he drew back his right fist, his left fist launched out without reservation, using offense to defend, avoiding Jiang Wang's relentless pursuit.

While Jiang Wang didn't dodge or evade, he sent out his long sword with a single thrust.

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In such a situation, he accurately grasped the distance and held his life in his hands. With immense courage and confidence, he advanced instead of retreating!

Before Wang Yiwu's fist could land, the tip of his sword had already "struck" his chest.

The reason why it is said to be "hitting" rather than directly piercing through, is because the tip of the sword was obstructed.

Wang Yi's heart, where a protective mirror resided, shattered upon impact. Yet, it absorbed the fatal blow. Wang Yi possessed an unexpected life-saving treasure!

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Jiang Wang made a wrong judgment.

The price was being blasted away by Wang Yiwu with a punch, vomiting blood.

Jiang Wang clearly understood the extent of his injuries. His internal organs were displaced, all suffering varying degrees of damage, but not fatally.

Wang Yiwu's left fist was certainly powerful, but compared to his right fist, which he was more accustomed to using, it still lagged behind. This was also the reason why he preferred to drag his injuries and use his right fist. Moreover, the punch just now had not been given his all. Although that heart-protecting mirror had blocked the fatal sword strike, Wang Yiwu could not completely escape the influence of this sword.

Jiang Wang wiped the blood from his lips with the back of his hand, looked at Wang Yi's eyes, but still confidently smiled.

“Let me see, the God of War has prepared how many lifesavers for you!”

He endured the pain and charged again, displaying extreme aggression, his sword piercing through!

But change happened again.

When the Heart-Protecting Mirror shattered, in a mysterious place, a man clad in loose martial garb opened his eyes.

When Jiang Wang's sword came at him.

From the fragments of the Heart-Protecting Mirror, a light suddenly flared, condensing into a towering humanoid phantom in mid-air.

Above Wang Yi's head, a figure appeared in mid-air.

“Who dares to kill me, Jiang Mengxiong’s men”

The voice was quite plain, lacking any anger or majesty; there was only confusion. This was because the owner of the voice couldn't fathom who in Qi State would have such audacity!

However, as soon as this was said.

Jiang Wang's sword came to a standstill, unable to advance an inch.

As soon as this towering illusory figure appeared, the "Slash" character on Chong Xuan Sheng's body vanished, and the "Silent Slash Decree" was directly shattered!

The whole of Linzi was shaken.

All the great families, powerful figures from all sides, and countless high officials were all startled and moved.

Who alarmed the mighty general of Qi, Jiang Mengxiong!

That colossal figure was a middle-aged man. His face wasn't conventionally handsome, but it possessed a charm bestowed by time. His long hair was tied up, with short whiskers left.

He condensed his phantom image in a very short time, blocking the possible attack, then opened his eyes.

His eyes, like the sky, give people a feeling of endless vastness.

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He looked down from above and saw Jiang Wang, his brows furrowing slightly. He hadn't expected that the one who drove Wang Yiwu to a desperate situation was just such a young man, just an inner palace realm.

As powerful as he was, he naturally noticed Wang Yiwu's injuries at the first moment. The fist that he had high hopes for had been cleaved open from the front, revealing white bone and even severed finger bones. There was also a clear sword wound on the back of his hand. The amulet for preserving life...had already been used up.

Wang Yi Wu was really close to death!

Even he, with his stature, couldn't help but feel anger.

A mere inner court, to him, was an existence like that of an ant. To dare wound his disciple in such a way!

This towering phantom, with its five fingers clenched into a fist.

As a result, the entire sky above Linzi was filled with strong winds and surging clouds!

Heaven and earth will change color because of the wrath of the war god.

Jiang Wang felt infinitely small in the face of such an existence.

But he held his sword, staring at the towering phantom, unmoved.

"Grand Marshal!"

At that moment, a ferocious and enraged voice boomed out.

The voice of Chong Xuan and Liang!

He didn't know when he arrived here, looking at the towering phantom, his face was filled with anger, his eyes flashed dangerously!

"I need an explanation!!"

He roared at Daqi's war god like that.

Jiang Mengxiong's arrival in Linzi City caused a stir among many powerful individuals.

Among those executed were certainly the notorious Xuan Chulian.

The assassination at Hell's Gate just happened recently.

As the Marquis Dingyuan of Qi, facing such a momentous occasion in Linzi city where the god of war himself had to take personal action, he couldn't shirk his responsibility. Therefore, he immediately rushed to the east gate.

Then he discovered, on the ground, a half-crippled Chong Xuan!

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