"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
Streams of black Sword Aura streaked across the sky like meteors. Under Shen Xiu's control, they hacked madly toward the man.
"Damn it, trying to hurt me with daggers? What wishful thinking!" Sensing Shen Xiu's attack, the man could not help cursing.
However, as Shen Xiu's black daggers drew closer and closer, his heart began to pound uncontrollably. After all, Shen Xiu's attack contained an unfathomably strange power. If he were struck by those black daggers, even his defenses might very well be breached.
"Whoosh!"
Seeing that the black daggers were already less than a dozen meters away, the man suddenly swung the crimson spear in his hand and viciously thrust it forward.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Amid a series of dull collisions, Shen Xiu's black daggers were all pierced through by the spear in the man's hand.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."
Yet the instant the black daggers were pierced through, the man's body trembled violently, and his face turned incomparably ugly. Then a mouthful of blood burst from his lips.
Clearly, that attack had left him seriously injured as well.
Seeing the man's injuries, Shen Xiu's expression shifted slightly, because he too sensed a faint whiff of danger.
"This guy actually has a spiritual artifact."
Shen Xiu drew a sharp breath, then looked at the man with some wariness. Though he possessed a spiritual artifact himself, defeating this man would still require him to pay an extremely painful price.
"Kid, your physical body is indeed somewhat formidable, but do you think that means you can defeat me?" The man grinned, looking at Shen Xiu as though he were a prey beast making its last desperate struggle.
"Heh heh, how would we know without trying?" Shen Xiu licked his lips. Then a sharp howl suddenly burst from his