Wu Potian was familiar with the person before him; his greatest strength wasn't his fists, but his sword art.
A single sword strike could summon a cultivation ordeal; he wanted to see if it could leave a scar upon himself.
"Very well, since that's the case, forgive my offense!"
Knowing the cultivation of the person before him, unmatched in the world, standing at the pinnacle of the present age, Zhang Xuan thought no more, clenched his fists once more, and with the Eternal Heart, twisted all his strength into one.
This was the deadly move he comprehended in the past three days.
Heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys worked as a whole, mobilizing his mind, spirit, and psyche, coordinating with his muscles to unleash the most formidable strength in a short period. Doing so was equivalent to forging his entire body into a supreme weapon, without the slightest defect from inside out.
"This is the initial form of the Immortal Golden Body... interesting!"
