"Hmm?"
Hearing that incantation, Shen Xiu frowned slightly.
But in the next instant, a strange ripple of energy suddenly surged from the middle-aged man's body, and streams of eerie black mist rapidly spread out.
"Not good!!"
At once, Shen Xiu sensed a trace of danger swiftly rising.
"Ha!!"
Immediately afterward, Shen Xiu slammed his right foot into the ground. The tough bluestone slabs instantly shattered beneath his foot, while his body shot skyward like a cannonball.
At the instant he soared into the air, Shen Xiu directly unleashed his strongest attack!!
"Whoosh!"
"Crash!!"
With a sweep of Shen Xiu's arm, a swath of blood-red sword shadows instantly streaked across the sky.
That blood-colored sword shadow carried incomparably fierce Sword Aura, tearing through the air as it viciously slashed toward the middle-aged man.
"Trifling tricks!"
Seeing this, the middle-aged man merely sneered.
Then, his Black Spear rapidly trembled and turned into a blurred black streak.
Bang!!
The two attacks collided.
Splat!!
A dull tearing sound rang out, and the black spear was instantly pierced through by the blood-red sword shadow.
"This... How is this possible?!"
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was utterly dumbfounded, his face filled with intense disbelief.
He had never imagined that his attack of seventh-grade soul runes would be so effortlessly broken.
This time, it was the middle-aged man's turn to be stunned.
Because he discovered that the attack he had unleashed this time had not produced even the slightest effect.
"Damn it!!"
"Who exactly is this brat? Why is he so difficult to deal with?!"
"Damn it!!"
The middle-aged man roared through gritted teeth, while waves of terrifying Soul Power erupted from his body and poured endlessly into the pitch-black spear.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!!
Bang!
As Soul Power flooded into it, the spear that Shen Xiu