Losing to Bian Yun would have been one thing—Bian Yun had long since made a name for himself, his might shaking every sea territory—but what was this brat before him? He actually dared to act so wildly in front of him, even suppressing him and beating him back. The rage in his heart burned without end.
He too had been provoked into fury. The spear in his hand suddenly shot out. Though they both used spears, his path was clearly entirely different from Bian Rang's. His moves were exquisitely subtle; he had evidently grasped the essence of the Spear Dao.
Terrifying spear radiance suddenly burst from the spear tip, piercing the heavens like a single spear that could run through heaven and earth. In an instant, it broke through Bai Hanmo's defenses, shattered his sword radiance, and stabbed directly at his body.
"Clang!" A sound like metal striking iron rang out. The spear had stabbed into his body, yet stopped at the surface of his skin, unable to pierce any farther. It could only leave a pale mark upon skin as white as jade.
"Hiss!" Zou Xueqi immediately sucked in a cold breath. What kind of defensive power was this? He knew perfectly well how powerful that spear strike had been. He had attacked in hatred and had not held back in the slightest.
When an expert at the Half-Step Dharma Idol Realm Early Stage attacked with full strength, the power was beyond imagination. Yet it had failed to pierce even the outer layer of his skin. One could well imagine just how outrageous his skin's defense was.
Yet at that moment, Bai Hanmo seized the chance to press his attack. That spear had failed to trouble him at all, while Bai Hanmo's sword once again cleaved heaven and earth