Zhang Xun's formidable strength had already surpassed the limits of humanity.
Such strength was almost on par with Wang Yang's current level, and fortunately for Wang Yang, it was due to the possession by Divine Thought.
In Wang Yang's eyes, although Zhang Xun's speed and power made his spear techniques very aggressive, they weren't particularly fast to him.
The Spiritual Energy of nature's spiritual energy brought by the Divine Thought within Wang Yang started to stir, and he could feel his heart beating faster and faster, even sensing the potential for an explosive burst.
No matter how fast Zhang Xun was, he could hardly touch Wang Yang's body. Sometimes, when Wang Yang's body couldn't keep up with his reactions, he could only use the longsword in his hands to block.
By now, there were about a dozen large and small dents on Wang Yang's longsword.
"Damn it!"