The ice-and-fire longsword shot forth, its blade tearing through the air and trailing a streak of interwoven icy blue and golden red!
The instant its tip collided with the crimson spear!
"Boom!"
A violent shock wave exploded from the point of impact, sweeping in every direction like a hurricane!
The surrounding trees bent in unison, while dead leaves and broken stones were swept high into the air!
Then came a crisp crack.
A tiny fracture appeared at the tip of the blood-red spear.
One, two, three... Countless cracks spread rapidly like a spiderweb, covering the entire spear in an instant!
"Boom—!"
The spear shattered, turning into a sky full of crimson sparks that drifted down like a shower of blood.
"What?!" Yu Shaohua's pupils contracted, his face filled with shock.
That blood spear had been his all-out attack, his most powerful offensive technique at the moment, yet it couldn't even stand against the flying sword of a Qi Gathering cultivator?!
What kind of joke was this?!
But he had little time to be shocked.
The ice-and-fire longsword hadn't lost a bit of its power. It pierced through the crimson shower and flew straight toward him, its ringing sword cry like a dragon's roar!
"Stay!"
Yu Shaohua's face twisted in panic as he frantically formed hand seals.
Once again, three layers of blood seals spread out before him, one after another, like shields.
Behind the blood seals, a round, mirror-shaped magical treasure appeared, its surface rippling with crimson light.
Without a sound, the ice-and-fire longsword pierced through all three blood seals as easily as through rotten soil, its momentum undiminished!
"Clang—!"
The instant its tip struck the round mirror, a shrill metallic clash rang out, making everyone's eardrums ache!
The mirror shuddered, sending out layers of crimson phantom ripples as it