"There's no choice left," Li Yuan's gaze was ice-cold as his mind stirred, thoroughly activating the Star Meridians inside his body. A small amount of Origin Power flowing within the Star Meridians surged into his Origin Power Battle Suit.
Hum~ Without a sound, a seemingly thin layer of black battle garment had enveloped Li Yuan completely, arms, face, all fully covered.
Even the eyes, nostrils were faintly encased.
Hiss~ Traces of barely detectable Origin Power also permeated into the Black Chen Spear.
As an Origin Power Weapon, it could only unleash its true might when infused with Origin Power.
In an instant, Li Yuan's whole aura changed drastically, like a black-armored War God, with an awe-inspiring presence.
"Origin Power Battle Suit?" Many human Martial Artists showed a look of shock and doubt in their eyes.
Mo Long and Logan also noticed Li Yuan's instant transformation, but they had no choice but to give it their all, hoping to kill Li Yuan.
Boom! Li Yuan, having fully activated his Origin Power Battle Suit, did not hesitate to explode forth.
His spear was like a shooting star, blocking the fierce slash from Logan's axe, but the terrifying impact force that passed through the weapon seemed to have no effect on Li Yuan at all.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! In the instant of colliding with sword and axe, Li Yuan had already twisted his body, swung his long spear, and burst forth at an even faster speed, furiously thrusting towards Logan.
"So fast," Logan's heart trembled, "How can he be so fast? Could such clashing and fighting have no effect on him?"
In a regular life-and-death struggle, the stronger one needs to unload force, unable to continuously unleash deadly moves.
But how could he know that with the Origin Power Battle Suit, Li Yuan could easily unload more than ninety percent of the impact force.
The battle suit's defense has a limit.
But at least, attacks from a Prime Warrior are far from reaching its limits.
A battle axe swung down fiercely, deflecting Li Yuan's spear thrust downwards.
"I want to see how many spears you can block," Li Yuan's eyes were ice-cold, his murderous intent piercing.
With the Origin Power Battle Suit protecting him, Li Yuan finally stopped worrying about defense and focused solely on attack—stabbing, sweeping, slashing, lashing... one move after another in quick succession.
Li Yuan, exploding with his full strength, quickly gained the upper hand.
Each of his moves didn't seem that fast, but the relentless succession of strikes gave no pause, and the repeated clashes with the two experts seemed to have no effect on his body.
In the blink of an eye, Logan and Mo Long were at a complete disadvantage.
"Our attacks, they have no effect on him," Mo Long and Logan grew increasingly panicked as they fought.
This scene also stunned everyone around, as Li Yuan's sudden burst of strength was terrifying. Perhaps his strength and speed hadn't changed, but his overall power definitely increased more than twofold.
However, even if Li Yuan's strikes occasionally landed on them, the protection of that blood-red glow made it difficult to inflict a fatal injury.
Mo Long's life force rapidly declined, the thin strands of blood-red light flowing over his body completely dissipated.
His complexion changed.
The power of the Demon Spirit Blood Crystal was completely exhausted.
How could Li Yuan miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? His long spear, like a dragon, flicked away Logan's combat saber that tried to block him.
Li Yuan's Spear Momentum suddenly exploded, a dazzling streak of light swept by, directly breaching the defense of the two battle axes, the spear tip carrying astonishing twisting power.
The spear tip punctured through the last layer of soft armor protection, stabbing straight into Mo Long's throat, with the terrible power contained in the spearhead erupting, causing his neck to burst open.
Mo Long, the captain of the Tianliang Clan, dead!
Poom~ The headless, short and stout body fell with a thud, and the two battle axes fell from his hands, heavily hitting the ground.
"And now for you," Li Yuan's gaze shifted, looking towards the burly man Logan, who was now overwhelmed with shock and rage, even a hint of fear visible in his eyes.
Logan's figure retreated explosively, then turned, like a black lightning bolt heading towards the entrance of the hall.
He actually ran away.
"Too horrifying, he actually has an Origin Power Battle Suit that could be used at the First Rank, definitely a monstrous genius highly valued by the higher echelons of the Seven Stars human race," Logan thought, filled with terror.
Just now, even fighting together they couldn't defeat Li Yuan, and even Mo Long had died.
Alone, how could he fight?
"Whoosh!" A Flying Axe streaked across the Vast Sky, furiously chopping towards Logan as he fled desperately for his life.