Snake Spirit King was equally puzzled by Luo Zheng's current state.
Its opponent had changed from Luo Zheng to this sword, while Luo Zheng had become a burden.
For Snake Spirit King, this was good news. It meant Luo Zheng was completely incapable of fighting it.
Yet this Irregular Heavy Sword was so fierce that it could actually keep up with its speed, defusing one sharp attack after another.
After attacking for so long without success, Snake Spirit King grew restless.
When it saw Luo Zheng's body beginning to turn black, a trace of gravity appeared in its eyes.
A single sword was already this difficult to deal with. If the man and sword came together, wouldn't that be even more troublesome?
At that thought, its offensive grew even fiercer!
Two black blades hacked out ten thousand strikes in the time of a single breath.
In the eyes of everyone else, Snake Spirit King did not exist. The black blades did not exist either, nor did the Irregular Heavy Sword. Even Luo Zheng's hand gripping the Irregular Heavy Sword flickered in and out of view.
The ten thousand strikes were blocked by the Irregular Heavy Sword, and the resulting sound grew even louder and sharper, as though someone were grinding a sword against marble.
"Zzzzz..."
Everyone present was at least in the Immortal Realm. If weaker people heard this sound, they would probably go mad.
Under such a fierce barrage, the Irregular Heavy Sword finally began to falter, unable to block all of Snake Spirit King's attacks.
"Whoosh..."
One strike slipped through out of the ten thousand.
The black blade hacked viciously into Luo Zheng's Black Heavy Armor.
"Crack!"
A fine fissure appeared in the Waist Guard section of the Black Heavy Armor. It pierced straight through the inner layer