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Xue Meng's joy knew no bounds in that moment. His heavy frame crashed against Jin Wang's more than a dozen times in as many seconds.
The saber hummed with every stroke as three different laws were combined together to deadly efficiency. Everything it touched was broken into little pieces regardless of the material.
The ground turned to dust and even the air cracked and disintegrated, creating a vacuum in its place.
But Jin Wang wasn't using a weapon nor any laws in this fight. Each of his movements was so precise that no matter how fast Xue Meng moved, he was still just one step ahead of him.
But the effect it was having on his body was obvious. Jin Wang's breathing became shallow and his clothes were stained with blood even without any obvious wounds. He was sweating blood.
And when Xue Meng did get close Jin Wang used an unknown palm technique to redirect his attacks with minimal effort.