"Pfft! How is this possible?!"
Liu Tiansheng crashed to the ground like a kite with its strings cut, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
"You little bastard, I'll kill you today!"
Their exchange had left Liu Tiansheng utterly shaken. A boy no older than thirteen or fourteen had actually managed to stand toe-to-toe with a Form-Shaping Realm Lesser Perfection expert while only at the Small Perfection of the Origin Pellet Realm, without even falling behind.
He had never heard of anyone crossing an entire major realm to fight an opponent. It was simply astonishing!
"With such terrifying talent for Origin Energy, and even cultivating spiritual power as well, this boy absolutely cannot be allowed to live! If I can't kill him today, he'll bring endless trouble in the future!"
At the thought, Liu Tiansheng's expression turned savage. He clenched both hands, and a huge Xuanhua Great Axe appeared in them. Strange beasts were engraved across the axe's body, and light shimmered over its surface, making it seem extraordinary.
"A low-tier spirit treasure. So you're finally going all out?"
A dark glint flashed in Lin Yiqing's eyes, and his expression grew grave. His opponent was already at Form-Shaping Realm Lesser Perfection, and now he had a spirit treasure to help him. This battle was going to be difficult.
"You little bastard, die!"
Holding the giant axe, Liu Tiansheng's aura grew razor-sharp. He leered at Lin Yiqing, then his gaze suddenly turned sinister. With the axe in hand, he shot forward in an instant.
"He's coming!"
Lin Yiqing's pupils contracted sharply. With no time to think, he instinctively raised the Qingli Ancient Sword before him, blocking the descending axe.
"Bang!"
Lin Yiqing felt a force weighing a thousand jin slam into the Qingli Ancient Sword, numbing