Section 63: How Could This Be?!

The black-robed girl watching the battle in secret cried out again.

Erlang Heavenly Lord had appeared far too suddenly—he had actually teleported over in an instant. Luckily, Chu Yun had dodged it. Otherwise, if that halberd had swept across him, he would have been cut in two with a single strike; even if he survived, he would have been grievously wounded.

She saw it clearly. Chu Yun wore no armor, relying only on the colorless rainbow demon to protect him. The colorless rainbow demon excelled in speed but was weak in defense. Chu Yun was strong in attack and weak in defense, unlike Erlang Heavenly Lord. That exchange just now had truly been perilous beyond measure.

"Ha ha ha! Chu Yun, if you still don't draw your blade, you won't have another chance!" Erlang Heavenly Lord let out a long cry. The Void Mirror flashed again and again, allowing him to teleport constantly, cross endless distances, and close directly on Chu Yun.

At this moment, Chu Yun had fallen completely into the disadvantaged position. He did his utmost to command the colorless rainbow demon and the Gale-Grass Shoes, dodging left and right.

"Are you really not going to draw your blade? Or was your blade never repaired in the first place?" Erlang Heavenly Lord raised his brows, his expression displeased. If Chu Yun had deceived him, that was an insult to him.

His halberd whirled, its wind howling as it unleashed divine rays sharp enough to pierce heaven and earth. Several times, it nearly engulfed Chu Yun.

His combat strength truly had undergone a meteoric transformation compared with three months ago. It placed immense pressure on Chu Yun.

Chu Yun was surrounded by danger, attacking little and defending much. In the end, he did not even have the strength left