"Can this power really match up to a martial artist in the Gang Sha realm in a head-on clash?"
Feng Qing'an gently clenched his fist, a sudden boom echoing in the center of his palm. He felt his body overflowing with abundant and robust vitality, an unprecedented sense of swelling in his heart. He felt that a common Innate Realm opponent was no longer a match for him.
However, this swelling sense of power due to rapid growth was quickly suppressed by Feng Qing'an. He already had a deep understanding of martial artists in the Gang Sha realm.
Speaking just about vitality, he might compare with a Gang Sha realm martial artist, but the True Qi honed by a martial artist of this realm, tempered by celestial strangulation energy, was something he did not possess.
Also, there was the fighting experience hardened from countless battles, and the "intent" that could increase a martial artist's combat power by several or even ten times.
