Bei Ming Ji Hu's expression changed drastically.
That mountain-heavy slash reminded him of the helplessness he had felt as a child, when his father taught him swordsmanship and he faced his father's attacks.
Especially since Bei Ming Ji Hu's injuries had yet to heal, and neither his depleted stamina nor spiritual power had recovered! As that slash came crashing down, Bei Ming Ji Hu could only raise Black Obsidian Flow to block it.
Clang—
With a sharp, ringing note, the hard rock beneath Bei Ming Ji Hu's feet cracked apart with a series of crunches! His burly body was forcibly pressed three feet lower. The rocky ground beneath him had been crushed into a three-foot-deep depression, its cracks spreading like a spiderweb.
The tremendous pressure even made Bei Ming Ji Hu's vision darken.
Fortunately, a pulling force came from behind. Dongbo Cheng Zhi swung his sword in a circle, using its guiding force to pull Bei Ming Ji Hu backward.
Bei Ming Ji Hu suddenly crossed several dozen meters and retreated before Dongbo Cheng Zhi, who reached out to support him.
With a resonant clang, Great Dark Sky's enormous naginata struck the ground. A long, narrow fissure spread from its tip, extending dozens of meters until it reached Bei Ming Ji Hu's feet.
"Lord Bei Ming Ji Hu!" The crowd cried out in shock.
A long line of blood had appeared on Bei Ming Ji Hu's face, running from between his brows to his chin! Beads of blood dripped from his chin, one drop at a time.
"I'm fine. I'm not dead yet."
Bei Ming Ji Hu spoke hoarsely. "As expected of our ancestor's sword technique. It actually merged the profound truths of Divine Turtle Suppressing Mount Tai and Soaring Serpent Opening Abyss into one move! If the sword force