Jiang Fan frowned.
"For no reason at all?"
Su Xin nodded.
"No reason at all!"
"There wasn't even any exchange!"
Su Xin closed her eyes, as if she had returned once more to that battlefield from years ago.
"He was very young, looked only a little over twenty. In my memory, he wore silver-white battle armor and carried a twelve-foot spear!"
"Among our fellow disciples, there was no lack of Saint Realm experts, and Eldest Senior Brother's combat strength had already surpassed the Saint Realm at the time. But facing him, he couldn't even block a single spear strike!"
"Even Master..."
Zixiao Zhenren continued.
"My strength had already reached the middle stage of the Emperor Realm back then, and I still wasn't his match!"
"Hiss!"
Hearing this, Jiang Fan sucked in a cold breath.
The middle stage of the Emperor Realm was a peak existence in the entire Mystic Heaven Realm.
And Zixiao Zhenren's cultivation method was special; his true combat strength was comparable to the peak of the Emperor Realm.
Even so, he actually still wasn't that man's match?
What realm was that young man in, exactly?
"And his aura was very strange!"
Zixiao Zhenren recalled.
"When he attacked, there were no spiritual energy fluctuations. Instead, it was accompanied by a kind of silver-white energy!"
"That energy seemed able to directly destroy rules!"
"I exchanged three moves with him. For the first, I used the Zixiao Inheritance Sword Technique with all my strength, but he caught it with one hand. For the second, I drew upon the laws of heaven and earth and condensed the Thunder Fire Twin Dragons, but he scattered them with one thrust of his spear. For the third..."
Zixiao Zhenren's voice turned low.
"For the third, he shattered my Protective Aura with one punch. If