"Golden Bell Shield!"
The five of them shouted the name of the martial art almost in unison.
Before crossing over, Xiao Qiushui had been called Xiao Mingming. He had been nothing more than an ordinary novelist. Although he knew he had crossed into a martial-arts world, he had never seen this kind of Golden Bell Shield with his own eyes.
As a modern person, whenever Xiao Qiushui encountered something, his first instinct was to put it to the test. He really wanted to see whether these things were truly impervious to swords and spears!
So Xiao Qiushui fought with all his might, unleashing several of his strongest moves. He put every ounce of strength he had into them!
As Xiao Qiushui's older sister, Xiao Xueyu naturally wanted to test Wang Yue's abilities, too. Without hesitation, she also used her strongest moves.
Fortunately, the two of them had some sense. They adjusted the angle of their swords as they struck, so even if the Golden Bell shattered, their blades couldn't injure Wang Yue.
But after they had hacked at it more than a dozen times, both of them were panting, and they still hadn't managed to break the bell.
Xiao Qiushui was the first to give out. Leaning on his sword, he panted and asked,
"Master, your ultimate art is the legendary Golden Bell Shield? How long can it hold up? Could you teach it to me? It's way too hard to break!
"If I learn this, I can just stand right here. Why would I ever need to run away?"
Wang Yue shook his head and said with a smile, "You've got it wrong. This isn't the Golden Bell Shield. It's the Prajna Heart Bell!
"I passed a Buddhist temple yesterday and saw the arhats inside. Somehow, I stumbled upon