A hundred-meter surprise attack could bring the power of two flying swords to its absolute limit!
The two flying swords flashed, and their peerlessly sharp sword gleams instantly reached Zhu Jingyi.
"Not good!"
Zhu Jingyi's expression changed drastically. His face paled with terror, and he let out a string of anguished cries as he hurriedly used his movement technique to retreat. Yet in that very instant, the flying swords arrived, and a spray of blood burst from Zhu Jingyi's body.
In the blink of an eye, Zhu Jingyi had become a man drenched in blood!
Zhu Jingyi retreated five hundred meters and lowered his head to look at the sword wounds on his body. His eyes still held a trace of lingering fear.
He recalled how the two flying swords had converged just now, with countless sword gleams shooting out of the void in an instant like a net from heaven and earth. If his cultivation had not been profound and he had not retreated in time, those two swords just now could have easily torn him into pieces.
"You actually wounded me!"
"You're merely a martial artist at the great perfection of the Yang God Realm, yet you actually managed to injure me!"
Zhu Jingyi's eyes held astonishment, but what filled them even more was heaven-shaking fury!
A martial artist at the third tier of the Life Extinction Realm had been beaten into such a sorry state by a martial artist at the great perfection of the Yang God Realm. If word got back to the Southern Courtyard, he would surely be mocked by its peerless martial artists.
If word reached Li Jiuge and Senior Brother Li, Zhu Jingyi was even more afraid that Senior Brother Li would no longer believe in his strength!
"Not only can I wound