After letting out a roar, it narrowly dodged away.

A bead of cold sweat trickled down his face.

'He adapted so quickly? Is Dad really a genius? That speed is incredible! If the Fierce Battle Roar hadn't made him hesitate for a moment, that punch would definitely have landed.'

Seeing Wang Zheng's still-shaken expression, Wang Shengrong smiled.

"What's wrong? Are you scared now? Where did your arrogance go?"

"I'm scared!? I'm scared you won't be able to hit me!"

Wang Zheng verbally refused to admit defeat, but inwardly he cursed his father for being shameless. He thought, "If you're so capable, wait until I've also transcended the mortal realm before you try to compare with me. What kind of hero is it to suppress others by their level?"

Wang Shengrong seems to have realized that his attribute advantage has brought him absolute suppression. His main goal is to adapt as quickly as possible, but the effect will not be very good.

So he suppressed his own attributes again and began to fight Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng, knowing that his attributes were not advantageous, kept his distance and began to maneuver using his speed advantage.

Aside from using the charged attack of [Nine Yin Candlelight] to burn the upper limit, Wang Zheng used every move imaginable.

He knew his father was familiarizing himself with the fighting style of superhumans, so instead of breaking through space and escaping, he joined in the sparring.

Although he has proven that he lacks the ability to truly finish off demon king-level experts, he also wants to test how much impact his superpowers can have on superhumans of this level.

For a moment, the father and son were locked in a fierce exchange of blows in the open back hills...