Boom!
The sword struck the fist with a thunderous crash, sending waves of force surging outward.
The blade was extraordinarily sharp. It sliced through the skin and flesh of his fist and struck bone, producing a piercing clang like metal on metal.
Blood splashed across the blade, staining it red.
"Hiss!"
Chen Changming sucked in a sharp breath. His clenched fist sprang open, and he seized the Bronze Ancient Sword in a backhand grip, his fingers tightening like iron pincers.
The sword edge cut into his palm, and blood dripped down the blade, but he seemed not to notice.
At the same time, the Primal Magnetism Ren Mountain Replica descended upon the Bronze Ancient Sword, pinning it down from above. The sword light along its blade rapidly dimmed.
How can this man's body be so monstrous?
Seeing that his full-strength strike had failed to sever Chen Changming's hand, the man felt both shock and fear.
His pupils shrank to pinpoints, and his lips trembled faintly.
He was shocked that Chen Changming's body was stronger than he had imagined. Even the edge of a bronze immortal sword could only cut his flesh, not sever his bones and sinews.
And he was afraid because his opponent had seized the bronze immortal sword in one hand. No matter how hard he tried, he could not take it back this time.
A helplessness he had never known surged through him, as though someone had pulled out his spine.
Chen Changming struck at the man with his other hand, his palm sending the air howling.
Immense power filled that gust, bearing down like an invisible mountain.
In desperation, the man formed a hand seal. A translucent layer of starlight appeared around him and blocked Chen Changming's attack. The light flickered unsteadily, barely holding the defense