Dissociation Technique!

In just a few moments, the structure of thirteen spiritual limbs had been clarified and dissociated, but right in the midst of this seemingly invincible dissociation, Ji Jue's movements suddenly froze, and he withdrew his hand abruptly.

It was as if he was electrocuted.

At the moment the sixth limb dispersed, what emerged was a thread of eerie light, silently stabbing toward Ji Jue!

So familiar...

How could it be unfamiliar!

Back in the day when he was a sidekick in Jian Yuan's workshop, he wielded this thing for a spree of slaughter... that was Master Kong's ultimate secret skill specifically designed to counter colleagues—the Flowing Light Dagger!

Under the Blessing Chain of [Same Dust and Light], it blurs all boundaries, dissolving consciousness and the physical body completely, causes the soul to collapse, targeting Ashes!

But now, what he saw was purely a spiritual construct, Master Kong's craftsmanship was transformed and altered by Lou Feng, hidden within his soul.

But such a fatal construct, how could it be so well-preserved? If it went out of control accidentally, the first to suffer would be Lou Feng himself!

Which means, in order to win against me, he even dares to swallow the great sword, having a bomb inside his belly in this battle?

You've really outdone yourself, old Lou!

Ji Jue, who had nowhere to hide, shook his head, helplessly, and sighed.

The Flowing Light Dagger, pierced out!

And missed.

A fissure appeared on the edge of the blade, followed by a second and a third, silently disintegrating. Without the environment for spiritual preservation, the disposable tool silently self-destructed.

At that instant, Lou Feng was also stupefied.

Ji Jue had already withdrawn, darting out, once again creating distance.

But what was he holding in his hand?

He looked down expressionlessly and then saw the half arm in his hand.

Severed at the elbow.

At the moment of sensing danger, Ji Jue unhesitatingly severed his own arm, creating distance, shaking his head with emotion, "To win, you really went all out, old Lou."

"Equally, equally."

Lou Feng glanced at the half arm in his hand, sneering, tossed it aside. After losing suppressive force, that arm instantly exploded, mutated, spreading infinite flesh and bizarre spikes, detonating!

Lou Feng raised his head, "Seems like Non-Attacking Hand is just so-so."

"Hehe." Ji Jue laughed, "Just a moment ago, holding hands with affection, not willing to let go, once done, speaking becomes forcibly bold... back in the Crack Realm, when you were dragging me saying you wanted, you weren't like this."

Lou Feng indifferently responded, "Trash talk useful?"

"No, I just suddenly feel a bit sentimental, after all, underestimated you." Ji Jue thought for a while, seriously said, "Unexpectedly, you might be even more threatening than I imagined."

"Scared?"

"No, even if more threatening..."

Ji Jue shrugged, calmly answered, "It's just limited threat."

Lou Feng remained expressionless, unmoved, only the box beside his foot thunderously opened, and then, as marbles scattered around, the sound of breaking continuously sounded.

Lockdown lifted.

A vast spiritual giant rose from it, grand and sinister, roaring ferociously!

No need for anger to express determination anymore, wagering all his savings and accumulation since becoming a craftsman, even if exhausts everything, even if victory's fame is meaningless.

I want to win!

Damn it, I want to win!

Win at all costs!

"..."

Ji Jue, regretfully sighed.

The struggle between craftsmen never hesitates to use every means, not to mention just reserves, even if Lou Feng concocts some bizarre thing on site, it's normal.

Compared to Lou Feng, Ji Jue who only brought a small assistant, clearly underestimated greatly, even could be called contemptuous.

Although constrained by various reasons, too many things that can't be exposed, making it impossible to go all out in such a place, at least... must muster some attitude.

"Since that's the case, let me defeat you fair and square, old Lou."

In the moment Ji Jue made his decision, he raised his incomplete arm, shook it, crimson flowed, the color of flesh faded completely, from the place of breaking, the metallic color extended outward.

In a blink, a mechanical arm grew out from the wound, more nimble than the original.

Immediately, he pressed on the Dragon Mountain Armor!

Amid Lou Feng's shocked gaze, the ferocious and turbulent armor suddenly dissociated, followed by countless mechanical constructs flowing like water toward Ji Jue, reversely, penetrating into that body completely transformed into machinery.

As if, being devoured.

It was the exclusive application developed based on one's rebirth form—Assimilation!

Heavy armor covered the mechanized body, layer upon layer like scales, engines embedded into the cavities of the chest, a pair of heavy steel wings spread out from behind layer by layer.

Four arms stretched, clutching the crimson Spiritual Sword, two legs like reverse joints, feet transformed into sharp three-finger mechanical claws, long tail crimson, blade edged moving like a chain saw.

On the iron wings, from the nozzle seemingly like vector engines, fierce light shot out.

Preheat complete!

Thus, step by step walking toward the towering spiritual giant, evidently alone, yet the fierce appearance reflected all opponents as though Dust.

"From now on, give it your all, Lou Feng."

In four eyes, the crimson light burst out, the final reminder from a friend, echoing in the wind:

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