The new divine sword in this fellow's hands was only somewhere between grade four and grade five. Ji Dongshengtian definitely wouldn't give him too fine a sword, or the other disciples would have plenty to complain about. So I hadn't taken this divine sword seriously at all. The Slaying Immortals and Annihilating Gods Sword suddenly stabbed toward him!
The instant I lured him into sweeping my sword aside, the Slaying Immortals and Annihilating Gods' sub-sword suddenly sprang out and shot toward Shang Jun, frightening him into hurriedly turning his head aside. I gave a cold laugh and casually slashed the mother sword toward his arm!
Shang Jun's face went white. He was caught in a dilemma. Under normal sword-fighting circumstances, he should use the divine sword in his hand to block, which would easily dissolve my move. But the terrifying might of my divine sword was obvious at a glance. Use his sword to block it?
But if he didn't, his arm would be ruined. His body might even suffer for it!
Clang!
With a crisp ringing sound, Shang Jun ultimately relied on instinct and used the sword in his hand to block the attack. Yet at the critical moment, he even drew his scabbard and braced it against the point where the divine swords clashed, forming a cross-shaped defense!
Even so, a deep sword mark was left on the body of the divine sword in his hand. I took a look with my Sword-Testing Eye. The blade was riddled with weak points—how was that any different from being broken?
Shang Jun was an Endless expert, after all. The moment he recovered his wits, he immediately closed in behind me and unleashed his sword techniques in a frenzy, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to make me suffer a