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Wang Dadong, Wang Yase, and Ding Xiaoyu all experienced stress reactions at almost the same time, their supernatural abilities surging and their combat power index soaring to its peak.
Wang Dadong's "the stronger the opponent, the stronger the body" physique was fully activated at this moment. His combat power index soared like a wild horse, instantly climbing from 5000 points to 9000 points, then to 9999 points... Finally, with a roar, his combat power index actually broke through the limit and steadily stopped at 10500 points!
This unprecedented power made his blood boil and his eyes gleam with fighting spirit.
Seeing this, Wang Yase was shocked by Wang Dadong's rapid progress, but he himself was not to be outdone.
His combat power index followed closely behind, soaring to 9000 points. The long-dormant power of the Sword in the Stone within his body was stirring, making him wonder whether he needed to retrieve the Sword in the Stone from the Sword Locking Stone to deal with the powerful enemy before him.
However, he quickly abandoned the idea. It was clear that this was not a life-or-death battle, and he did not need to risk becoming possessed by demons to increase his combat power.
His gaze sharpened and hardened, and a faint blue light surrounded him, a sign that his combat power had reached its limit.
Ding Xiaoyu was equally unwilling to be outdone. Although he was usually introverted and disliked fighting, his combat power index soared to 8500 points when facing such a powerful enemy. His expression was extremely serious, like a volcano about to erupt.
His left fist was clenched, and a yellow aura of battle power danced on his fist, an extension of his strength and his desire for victory.
This was the first time Ding Xiaoyu had ever felt such a strong fighting spirit.
The three men displayed their skills, creating an extremely tense atmosphere. Although Tian Hongguang remained expressionless, a strange light flashed in his empty eyes, as if he were assessing the strength of the three young men before him.
He slowly raised his hand, palm facing upward, and a powerful surge of combat power erupted from his body, instantly tearing apart the surrounding air and demonstrating his absolute strength as KO1.
Tian Hongguang's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his breathing became deep and long, as if he were drawing in the vital energy of heaven and earth with each breath.
In the blink of an eye, his combat power index soared like a rocket, its speed astonishing, skyrocketing from an unknown starting point to a terrifying level of 15000 points.
In that instant, a faint purple demonic aura surrounded Tian Hongguang. The aura contained boundless majesty and destructive power, like a giant beast awakening from the abyss, ready to devour its prey.
This purple demonic energy is not a symbol of evil, but rather a remnant of the demon and the black dragon that possessed him.
Although this 15000 combat power index is far from his peak, it is the limit he can achieve at this moment.
His body seemed to be enveloped in purple flames, and every tremor of his muscles was accompanied by a surge of combat power.
"So strong!"
Wang Dadong was trembling all over, not from fear, but from excitement. The surge of adrenaline made his muscles tremble. His constitution, which made him stronger when facing stronger opponents, was so unreasonable. In a short period of time, his combat power index soared by another 500 points, reaching 11000 points, surpassing the level of KO2.
Of course, this combat power index is only temporary. His base combat power is still only 9000 points, and the 2000-point increase is due to his physical constitution.
Wang Yase's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Both of them were KO3, so why are you so outstanding?
If Wang Yase were to pull out the Sword Locking Stone, his combat power index would soar to over 10,000 points, even surpassing Wang Da Dong's current strength.
The problem is that once the sword-locking stone is pulled out, Wang Arthur's consciousness will be overwhelmed by the killing intent, making him unable to control himself and harming both himself and his enemies. This is unlike Wang Da Dong, who still retains his self-awareness.
Luke's eyes lit up, then he sighed and said, "Da Dong, your constitution of becoming stronger when facing stronger opponents is a complete waste. If you develop it properly, it can increase your combat power index by at least 5000 points."
While the supernatural physique of becoming stronger when facing stronger opponents is powerful, it also has its limits. To be precise, it depends on the individual's development of their physique.
Strictly speaking, the stronger the basic combat power, the greater the degree of amplification that can be achieved.
But that idiot Wang Dadong, when he was a child, was encouraged by others to jump off a building in order to prove himself, and was seriously injured and on the verge of death.
Fortunately, Wang Tianyang arrived in time and, at the cost of permanently losing half of his combat power, used his Divine Soul to save Wang Dadong.
However, although Wang Da Dong survived, his supernatural physique, which made him stronger when facing stronger opponents, was damaged, and a lot of his potential was consumed. Otherwise, his strength would have been much more than 9000 points.
Look at the Iron Dimension next door. Xia Tian has never cultivated any superpowers since he was a child. There is also a battle spirit ghost dragon in his body that is constantly struggling against him. However, when Hu Yan Jue Luo Xiu first met him, he noticed that his superpower index was over 10,000 points.
Of course, although this superpower index of over 10,000 points is not under Xia Tian's control and is sometimes effective and sometimes not, it is definitely not the ghost dragon within him that others speculated.
The fact that Xia Tian possesses such a powerful superpower index without any training from childhood is entirely due to her physique, which also makes her stronger when facing stronger opponents.
Summer doesn't cultivate, but the ghost dragon within him does. In order to contend with the ghost dragon within him, Summer's own physique passively grants him an ability index ranging from 10,000 to 20,000 points.
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Wang Dadong didn't hear anything, or rather, he didn't want to hear anything else, including Luke's words. At this moment, he was completely focused, with only Tian Hongguang, his opponent, in his eyes.
"Arthur, Xiaoyu, I'll go first."
They were all top-ranked fighters on the KO list. Unless facing a life-or-death battle, they would not bother to team up with others. Wang Yase and Ding Xiaoyu took a step back in tacit agreement, giving the battlefield to Wang Dadong.
Holding the dragon-patterned awl in his hand, Wang Dadong let out an excited roar and hurled it at Tian Hongguang. The awl in his hand emitted a fiery red light, its force immense, as if it could burn away all obstacles.
That dragon-patterned halberd was not only his weapon of battle, but also an extension of his beliefs; every swing was accompanied by the roar of his inner fighting power.
Chapter 142: The Final Chapter: The Sword Demon Appears, Possessing King Arthur
Despite the powerful blow, Tian Hongguang remained unfazed, easily dodging the dragon-patterned axe by simply shifting his body slightly to the side.
His hands were empty, yet they seemed to contain the power of heaven and earth. He used his hands as knives and stabbed directly at Wang Dadong.
This strike was so fast and powerful that it was beyond imagination; it seemed to split the air in two, and the sharp sound of it cutting through the air was terrifying.
Wang Dadong felt a wave of death wash over him; the hand strike was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
However, at this critical moment, relying on his innate fighting instincts, he twisted his body like a whirlwind and, almost without a second, managed to block the dragon-patterned sword in front of him.
"Boom!"
With a deafening thud, the dragon-patterned ao and Tian Hongguang's hand knife collided violently, sparking brilliant sparks.
At that moment, it seemed as if even space itself was torn apart by this force, and the surrounding air trembled.
21 Wang Dadong felt an indescribable force coming from him, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and was sent flying backward.
He traced a long arc in the air before landing steadily, his feet sinking deep into the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
After regaining his footing, Wang Dadong felt his blood surging. The hand holding the Dragon Pattern Sword was still trembling slightly, a testament to the intense fluctuations in his internal fighting power.
"Wow, that's strong. No wonder he's KO1. One move and my blood was churning."
Wang Dadong has always grown wildly, and the biggest help Dao Feng and Dao Gui gave him was probably the Dragon Pattern Ao, which was very suitable for his physique.
It wasn't that Dao Feng and Dao Gui were bad to Wang Da Dong, but rather that in the Gold Dimension where the lineage had been severed, there were simply too few cultivation techniques that suited him. Dao Feng himself was a killer, which was completely unsuitable for Wang Da Dong.
Therefore, when facing Tian Hongguang, it wasn't just a difference in combat strength; in terms of combat skills, Tian Hongguang was many times superior to Wang Dadong.
However, Wang Dadong's eyes grew increasingly determined, filled with fighting spirit.
He knew that he was facing Tian Hongguang, who was a KO1 champion, and that he could not afford to be careless or complacent in order to defeat such an opponent.
So he took a deep breath, adjusted his mindset, and charged towards Tian Hongguang again.
This time, he no longer blindly wielded the Dragon Pattern Shield, but perfectly integrated his own combat power with the Dragon Pattern Shield. Every attack was like a dragon soaring into the sky, unstoppable.
Wang Dadong's attacks were fierce and domineering, each strike like a storm, trying to overwhelm Tian Hongguang.
However, Tian Hongguang remained as still as a rock, his response flawless, as if he had already seen through Wang Dadong's every move.
Tian Hongguang moved swiftly, like a ghost, each dodge perfectly timed, causing Wang Dadong's dragon-patterned griddle to miss its mark.
When he counterattacked, his hands moved like dragons emerging from the sea, unpredictable and ever-changing, each move containing profound internal strength and exquisite martial arts skills.
Although Wang Dadong was brave, he appeared somewhat clumsy in front of Tian Hongguang.
His passion and brute force often met with failure when facing Tian Hongguang's exquisite moves.
Tian Hongguang is proficient in all martial arts, whether it be fist and foot techniques or sword and spear skills, he uses them with consummate skill.
Every move he makes seems to have been honed through countless trials, making it flawless.
After ten moves, Wang Dadong was already showing signs of strain. His attacks became increasingly disorganized, and each swing of the dragon-patterned halberd appeared weak and ineffective.
Tian Hongguang, on the other hand, fought with increasing ferocity, his moves becoming more and more fierce, as if he wanted to completely suppress Wang Dadong.
After twenty moves, Wang Dadong finally couldn't hold on any longer.
Tian Hongguang unleashed a palm strike, and a purple light streaked across the sky, like a sharp sword cleaving through the void.
Although Wang Dadong tried his best to defend, he was ultimately no match for the power of this move and was sent flying backward, spitting out blood.
He crashed heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust, and the dragon-patterned ao fell from his hand, embedding itself in the ground not far away.
Wang Dadong struggled to get up, feeling his blood churning in his chest and a metallic taste in his throat.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood, but his eyes grew even more determined.
However, he also clearly felt that his combat power index had returned to its original level, with only 9000 points.
"You megalomaniac, are you alright?"
Wang Yase flashed to Wang Dadong's side, as did Ding Xiaoyu. Even though their combat strength was no match for Tian Hongguang, and even though they had almost forgotten that this was a friendly spar, it didn't stop them from standing in front of Wang Dadong.
"Cough cough, it's nothing. This guy is really strong. No wonder he's KO1."
A hint of excitement flashed across Wang Dadong's face.
Being beaten like this in a fair and just battle means he is simply outmatched. Wang Dadong would not be dissatisfied; he would only be excited, excited to have met such an opponent.
At this moment, Tian Hongguang's face was cold and his eyes were empty, like a soulless killing machine.
No, he was now a killing machine. In his heart, his mission was not yet complete, and he had to return to the Martial Tribunal as soon as possible to report back. So, after a brief pause, he launched another attack. The purple battle light was as solid as a physical force, pressing down on the three of them.
Faced with this almost insurmountable gap in combat power, a resolute glint flashed in Wang Arthur's eyes.
He knew that he was no match for Tian Hongguang based on his normal self-esteem alone.
Without further hesitation, he turned around abruptly, gripped the sword-locking stone tightly with both hands, and an ancient and powerful force surged out from the sword within the stone, as if a sleeping beast had been awakened.
"Sword Demon, help me!"
Wang Arthur roared, his voice filled with unwavering determination.
As he finished speaking, a dense surge of demonic energy erupted from the sword in the stone, instantly engulfing him.
Purple demonic energy swirled around him, almost tangible, transforming him from a handsome young man into a warrior brimming with demonic power.
The moment the sword demon possessed him, Wang Arthur's eyes became deep and empty, with purple demonic light flickering within them, like two purple stars.
His face was contorted, and a strange smile curled at the corner of his mouth; it was the will of the Sword Demon dominating his body.
The sword in the stone hummed in his hand, its blade shimmering with magical runes and emanating a chilling aura.
"Roar!"
Accompanied by Wang Arthur's deep and hoarse roar, his combat power index soared to over 14,000 points, almost on par with Tian Hongguang's.
Purple demonic energy condensed into tangible sword shadows around him, each containing terrifying power capable of tearing space apart.
Chapter 143: The Final Chapter: Ding Xiaoyu's Right Fist