Bang!
As a result, Li Poxiao could not evade my high-speed bombardment at all and was blasted away in a single strike. He was so enraged that he immediately started cursing, "Xia Yitian! You did that on purpose, didn't you?"
"Of course! You're too fast!" I could not help being startled as well. That fellow had taken a direct hit, yet aside from the injured area being scorched black, he looked completely unharmed overall. This was simply beyond what the word "tough" could describe! He was absolutely thick-skinned and incredibly sturdy!
A bluish-golden aura now radiated from his body. I recognized the blue—it was the Sword-Guarding Stance. The gold must have been the Dawn Golden Body. No wonder he could take such a beating!
Compared to Li Poxiao, the old monster was now in a grievously wounded state and completely unable to withstand our attacks coming one after another. His injuries could not recover for the moment, and the magical power in his Dao body could not keep up either!
"I will never forgive you!" the old monster roared furiously, constantly trying to turn the situation around!
Unfortunately, the opportunity we had found was one in a thousand years. No one would give it up. Li Poxiao and I continued our pincer attack from the left and right. His strength had improved far too much, and he unleashed both offensive and defensive sword stances at once. Even his Lesser Sword Arts became as mighty as the Nine Veins Heavenly Sword, beating the old monster until not a single part of his body remained whole! Even if he recovered, he would be blasted apart again immediately!
"Fierce heart and unyielding will, the Midnight Sword resounds; across ten thousand leagues, all holy sons perish! Nine Cauldrons Dao! All! Perish! Beneath! The! Sword!"