The intent of a ferocious tiger crashed head-on. Master Bai Yue heard a tiger's roar by her ear, and her body stiffened as she vaguely saw a white tiger three zhang long roaring through the mountain forests, the patterns across its body like blade-light, radiating a terrifyingly domineering aura.
I misjudged him. This devil has no ordinary skills!
Master Bai Yue was vastly experienced in battle. With a stir of her brow, she steadied her Primordial Spirit and cleared her mind, breaking free from the illusion in an instant. Before her eyes still stood the phantom image of a fierce tiger.
Majestic and awe-inspiring, it struck directly at the Primordial Spirit.
Master Bai Yue snorted coldly. The longsword in her hand moved like a swimming fish, piercing through the tiger phantom even as its edge met the Tiger Roar Saber that followed close behind.
A surging force rushed from her arm through her entire body. Her straight sword bent faintly, and the terrifying strength nearly overwhelmed her guard. She used a force-deflecting technique, drawing a circle to redirect it aside.
Their blade and sword met. Xiang Yuan had been born with divine strength, and with a long weapon against a short one, how could he let her withdraw? Xiang Yuan immediately stepped forward, pinning her longsword beneath his saber's edge. His other hand seized the opening to attack, shrouded in black light and blood mist as he drove his palm straight toward her chest.
Blood Transforming Divine Palm!
The acupoints across Master Bai Yue's body opened, and icy-white Gang Qi took the shape of flowing cloud sleeves, narrowly yet perfectly blocking the Blood Transforming Divine Palm.
Xiang Yuan's Blood Transforming Divine Palm had not yet reached true mastery and could not break through the Gang Qi. It only sent ripples