Chapter 975: The Prince

Bang!

Su Ping’s sword sliced the general’s world in two, causing an even greater opening. However, he was completely exhausted after the attack and was unable to follow through.

This isn’t good enough to kill him. I should be able to execute him from inside his small world if I summon all my power in one go!”

Su Ping’s eyes were filled with killing intent, but his heart was extremely calm. Just like a cold predator, he considered how to better use his strength.

It has to be an instantaneous outburst, more intense than a volcanic eruption!

Fire… Lightning…

Su Ping pondered about laws with explosive outbursts, hoping to find an inspiration to unleash his power even faster.

The general took this chance to mercilessly kill him again, as Su Ping was already exhausted. He was hoping to kill him for good this time.

However, the killing only interrupted Su Ping’s train of thought for a moment. He continued experimenting after his resurrection. While adjusting his bodily structure, he changed the distribution of his cells from a pillar to a python, turning it into a smooth, streamlined shape.

Bang!!

Su Ping slashed forward again. The sword’s scorching aura was even dazzling to the general.

This time, Su Ping unleashed eighty percent of his strength!

A hole hundreds of meters wide was caused on the general’s small world. The sword aura continued unimpeded towards the general’s body. He dodged it in time, but he still broke into a cold sweat.

This human’s sword technique is becoming even more horrifying!

Is he growing?

Su Ping has been killed by the projection of his small world earlier on, while he currently was already able to cut apart the real small world at the moment. His growth was shocking!

Still not enough!

If I unleash all my astral power right where it’s stored, will I be able to release all of it at the same time?

Su Ping tried again but failed; it was equal to a self-explosion. Furthermore, his power blasted all over the place; it wasn’t nearly as concentrated as the previous seventy-percent concentration round.

If only my control of my body were higher. I’m still too weak,

?Su Ping thought.

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