"Liu Yan is in danger. Her attacks can't even break this guy's defense."
Yan Ting, standing beside Ye Lin, wore a grave expression as he muttered to himself.
He had only heard that the bald man possessed a powerful physical body.
But seeing it with his own eyes this time, it truly was extraordinary.
What a terrifyingly powerful body.
Liu Yan's attacks had been so swift and fierce, yet they had not harmed even a single hair on the man.
Such horrifying physical defense was simply unheard of—something beyond anything he had ever encountered.
They were both at the Third Heaven Quasi-Saint Realm, yet with this, he was clearly beyond the limits.
"This battle is hanging by a thread."
Ye Lin spoke calmly.
Even he felt that this battle was hanging by a thread—precariously so.
Although the two were merely testing each other for now, he could keenly sense that Liu Yan's expression had grown even more solemn.
He did not know exactly how powerful Liu Yan was, so he could only judge through the changes in her expression.
After all, microexpressions best revealed the predicament a person was currently in.
"Your body is very strong, but laws never contend against brute force."
Liu Yan looked calmly at Lai Te. Her red lips moved slightly as she spoke softly.
The next moment, she made a grasping motion through the air with her left hand. The law particles drifting throughout the sky abruptly froze, then rapidly converged around some invisible node.
Within a single breath, a greatsword condensed from pure flames of law hung in the heavens, its blade transparent as Liuli.
Countless tiny flaming runes flowed within it, each rune representing a law.
Burning, transmission, transformation, destruction, nirvana—the complete spectrum of the laws of flame.
"Heaven Incineration Nine Revolutions, Ninth