The Wind and Cloud Warrior Power that was speeding suddenly got a ton of heat energy integrated into it. As if the warrior power started to boil, the cycling speed increase even more as if it was going to tear the reservoirs and connections in his body. Qian Jin was feeling a ton of pain as if it wasn’t warrior power flowing through his body but lava.
Like a pot of water, Qian Jin’s Wind and Cloud Warrior Power started to boil under all this heat.
30,000 ... 35,000 ... 40,000 ... 45,000 cycles.
"How... how is this possible?" Pam Honzi’s Eyes of Innumerable Detection flashed as he wondered. "What is happening to Qian Jin? How can the cycle speed increase that much? What is going on?"
"Can’t hold it anymore..." Qian Jin held the Zhanmadao in his hand tightly as his warrior power rushed into the body of the blade. The vast energy came out of the blade and Bloody Combat Seven Strikes was used in an unprecedented manner. The blade slashed upward as if it was going against nature.
