The seventh minute.
The Earth-Split Bear's condition had clearly deteriorated. Its attack speed had slowed by more than half, and its breathing grew heavy.
Xu Wuyi had already stabbed its hind leg joints several times. The wounds bled continuously, its gait was staggered, and every step looked exceptionally difficult.
Xu Wuyi's own condition remained excellent. He had used less than thirty percent of his Qi and Blood, and his Spiritual Power was highly focused as he waited for the perfect moment to strike.
'It's about time.'
Xu Wuyi thought to himself as his footwork suddenly quickened, his body shooting toward the Earth-Split Bear like an arrow loosed from a bowstring.
Seeing this, the Earth-Split Bear roared and swiped with its giant paw, but its movements were far slower than before.
