Such terrifying Sword Might!!
The linen-clothed old man's pupils suddenly constricted.
Even his scalp tingled faintly.
For this third strike, he had employed his strongest means, intending to deal Su Yi a crushing blow and leave him with no room to fight back.
Yet who could have imagined that his third strike would be broken the instant their clash began!
Moreover, he felt a threat bearing down on him head-on!
Without the slightest hesitation, the old man in hemp clothes shouted, his sleeves billowing as he held his hands as if gripping empty air before him.
Boom!
Blood-colored sword intent rose from the ground like a divine mountain, blocking the way before him.
It reached up to the heavens and down to the earth.
The sword intent was condensed, countless Dao-pattern symbols emerging within it, displaying an immeasurable weight and an endless, unbroken momentum.
At a glance, it was like an ancient divine mountain lying across the land, majestic and stretching for tens of thousands of miles!
And at that very instant, the Sword Qi Su Yi had unleashed swept over.
Boom!
Heaven and earth shook.
That mountain-like blood-colored sword intent shattered with a roar as though made of paper, possessing virtually no power to stop it.
The linen-clothed old man was utterly horrified.
He had no time to think. The scarlet sword box behind him boomed as he immediately brought it forth.
He clasped it tightly with both hands and fiercely braced it before himself.
Bang!!!
The Sword Qi swept over and slammed into the Blood-Colored Sword Box.
That stretch of space collapsed, and the earth split apart.
Visible to the naked eye, the linen-clothed old man and the Blood-Colored Sword Box before him were violently shoved sideways.
Everywhere they passed, space tore open with a shocking rift.
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