The silver-armored woman was deeply shocked. In that brief exchange, the black-faced young man before her had already displayed astonishing strength. He had caught her first thrust barehanded in an instant, and with a clench of his five fingers, he had actually torn apart the radiance of her spear.
Though it had lasted only a moment, the strength displayed by the black-faced young man far exceeded her expectations. Even a Nascent Soul ancestor might not be able to tear apart her spear radiance barehanded without mobilizing much magic power.
"When did such a formidable young body cultivator appear in the Moonwatch Cultivation Realm?"
Her thrust had failed, but the silver-armored woman merely shook the shaft of her spear. It transformed into several afterimages that shot straight toward Lu Xiaotian's chest.
Lu Xiaotian neither dodged nor yielded. He merely shifted his body slightly and took the blows head-on. The shaft struck his chest with a series of thuds, booming like muffled thunder.
Yet Lu Xiaotian's figure in midair remained like a pillar supporting the heavens, not wavering in the slightest.
Yuan Min's eyes lit up. She was just about to cheer loudly. Though she had racked her brains and still could not recall when such a formidable Golden Core body cultivator had appeared in the Moonwatch Cultivation Realm, he had at least blocked this Silver-Faced Rakshasa.
But Yuan Min's heart soon tightened again.
The silver-armored woman let out a soft shout. Her figure blurred, and she began flashing repeatedly around Lu Xiaotian within a radius of several dozen zhang.
Every time she appeared, the long spear in her hand was aimed straight at one of Lu Xiaotian's vital points.
Yuan Min watched with her heart in her throat. At the same time, she was utterly horrified. If she had been in