Unable to use combat secret arts or divine powers, Yang Jian was ultimately utterly crushed by Li Yun, who almost pinned him down and beat him.
Under the astonished, puzzled gazes of everyone in the distance, Yang Jian seemed like a different person. He did not know how to use divine powers or immortal arts, merely swinging the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade wildly, without the slightest trace of combat skill.
He was like an ordinary man with nothing but strength, yet no knowledge of martial arts.
Against Li Yun in such a state, he was naturally destined to be suppressed.
"How could this happen? What exactly is Yang Jian doing?" Guangchengzi frowned, somewhat anxious.
"Can't his Primordial Spirit attack be defended against?" Taiyi True Person's expression was grim.
But they did not know what sort of pain Yang Jian was suffering at this moment.
While resisting that pain, how could Yang Jian possibly have any strength left to control his body and fight?
Damn it, what kind of power is this? Why can it ignore my Primordial Spirit defenses? Yang Jian was anxious as well.
The Primordial World also had secret arts for Primordial Spirit attacks. Yang Jian had learned them himself, so he was naturally proficient in methods of Primordial Spirit defense.
But before Li Yun's Soul-Slaying Thorn, all of those were utterly useless.
No matter how Yang Jian constructed his Primordial Spirit defenses, the Soul-Slaying Thorn ignored them all and pierced directly through his Primordial Spirit and soul.
Boom!
While using the Soul-Slaying Thorn to attack Yang Jian's Primordial Spirit and soul, Li Yun also drove his immortal sword to attack Yang Jian's physical body with all his strength.
Yang Jian could only barely swing the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade in defense. He no longer had the strength to strike