Chen Fei stepped forward, his figure appearing before Hua Zirui, and thrust his sword at his forehead.
At that moment, Hua Zirui was not only wide open, without any defense at all—even the primal energy barrier that had formed instinctively over his body had greatly weakened because his consciousness was in utter chaos.
A primal energy barrier like this absolutely could not block Chen Fei's attack.
The sword tip pierced Hua Zirui's brow. Hua Zirui seemed to sense it, his expression full of struggle as he tried to recover from the impact of the Sky Evolution Slash.
If Hua Zirui had been given a breath or two, he truly could have regained his senses. But clearly, Chen Fei would not give Hua Zirui that time.
"Stop! We concede!" Outside the Martial Arts Arena, the voice of Su Hongtao from Phoenix Ridge Palace shook through the arena.
The Qian Yuan Sword in Chen Fei's hand stopped at once. By now, the blade had already pierced three-tenths of the way into Hua Zirui's skull. Had Su Hongtao shouted even a little later, the Qian Yuan Sword would have run through Hua Zirui's entire head.
With a cultivation at the Earth God Realm Middle Stage, let alone having his skull pierced, even if his head were cut off, he would not die.
But the surging sword essence wreaking havoc inside Hua Zirui's body would inevitably cause serious damage to his source. Without sufficiently powerful Natural Material Treasures, such injuries would leave his foundation unstable.
"This is only a spar in the Martial Arts Arena. Since victory was already decided, wasn't such an attack far too vicious? If this old man had shouted even a little later, Hua Zirui's head might have been blown clean off!"
Su Hongtao stared at Chen Fei in midair