"What?!"
Seeing Shen Xiu's display, shock flashed uncontrollably through the purple-robed man's eyes. Then he let out a low roar and charged at Shen Xiu again. The blood-red longsword in his hand swung without pause, transforming into dense Sword Aura that slashed fiercely down at Shen Xiu.
A trace of disdain appeared on Shen Xiu's face. With a flash, he engaged the purple-robed man once more.
One thunderous gust after another rang out.
As their clash continued, Shen Xiu discovered that his opponent's physical defense was monstrously strong. Whenever his fists struck those Sword Aura, violent tremors would erupt, yet in the end, the Sword Aura still failed to do anything to him.
"Worthy of a mid-grade treasure artifact. It really is powerful. But no matter how strong you are, how many of my moves can you withstand?" Shen Xiu stared at the purple-robed man with a grim expression. With a flick of his arm, he summoned the Golden Cudgel into his hand.
Under his control, the Golden Cudgel seemed alive as it lashed viciously at the purple-robed man.
The purple-robed man's expression abruptly changed when he saw the Golden Cudgel whistling toward him. With a fierce wave of his hand, streams of blood-colored light shot toward it.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
The blood-colored beams exploded upon striking the Golden Cudgel, but the Golden Cudgel pierced straight through them and lashed ruthlessly at the purple-robed man.
Boom!
A tremendous crash rang out. The purple-robed man staggered backward, his face turning slightly pale, but he was not injured.
"Worthy of a mid-grade treasure artifact. It actually withstood my attack head-on without a scratch."
Seeing his attack blocked, the purple-robed man sighed in admiration, while a scorching gleam appeared in his eyes.
Yet when Shen Xiu saw that look in the purple-robed man's