THE BARBARIANS FALLING III

With a unique fleshy qi going through his veins, Alex felt a different form of power that he had never experienced before.

To an extent, he was wondering if he could fight this body with his original body and come out injured, although this was just him exaggerating this, there were a few basis for this exaggeration.

Executing the Tyrant Fist with his fleshy qi, Alex truly felt like nothing could stop his momentum. He felt this unbridled feeling of being able to dominate all.

His sense had been heightened before in the celestial plain realm when he had gotten into the Spirit Condensing Realm, however, it wasn't to this extent.

He had condensed his spirit then and it amplified the abilities of his spiritual sense while also improving his qi-related abilities. But his physical senses weren't heightened to this point that the fleshy qi had brought him to.