Within the Chaotic Stone Forest, saber light flashed without cease. In his Beast Transformation state, every slash Lu Ye delivered had reached a new pinnacle in both speed and power.
He Bing parried with his spear, the web between his thumb and forefinger already splitting apart. His Spiritual Power churned violently, and his situation grew ever more dire.
Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan held the line for Lu Ye from the side, distracting He Bing and finally allowing Lu Ye to seize a perfect opportunity. His long saber thrust straight out, aimed directly at He Bing's chest.
Terror flashed through He Bing's eyes. His body was leaning backward, his center completely exposed. Though he wanted to block the incoming thrust, it was already far too late.
With the strength Lu Ye was displaying now, He Bing's protective Spirit Body simply could not stop this strike.
In other words, if he were struck, he would be pierced clean through. There was every chance he would die beneath this blow.
At that critical moment, He Bing suddenly drove his Spiritual Power madly. A brilliant triangular barrier appeared out of thin air before him.
The Crag Mountain Saber struck the barrier and was stopped cold, unable to advance even an inch.
He Bing's face was filled with lingering terror. In that instant just now, he had truly felt the breath of death.
Lu Ye raised his brow. Looking at the patterns flowing across the suddenly appeared barrier, he recognized it at once as a Defense Spirit Pattern.
The enemy before him was a Battle Pattern Master?
No!
If the other party truly were a Battle Pattern Master, there was no reason not to activate Spiritual Patterns during their earlier battle. Since he was not a Battle Pattern Master, then he must have Tattoo