I Underestimated You

Each time the Demon Refining Spear clashed with the Taiji Sword, it emitted a strange sound like an infant crying, while the web between Long Teng's thumb and forefinger had already split open to the bone.

Most terrifying of all were Gu Sheng's sword moves—there was no flourish or trickery, only the simplest chops, slashes, lifts, and thrusts. Yet every streak of sword qi left behind black-and-white trails that lingered in the air.

"Impossible!"

Long Teng suddenly roared and retreated violently. The front of his robe tore open, revealing a golden breastplate beneath.

But Liang Yu could see clearly that the treasure mirror, said to be capable of blocking attacks from the Tai Chu Realm, was already covered in cracks.

"You're clearly only at the Heavenly Palace Realm."

Gu Sheng's figure suddenly split into three. Liang Yu rubbed his eyes desperately, only to realize they were not afterimages.

The three Gu Shengs swung their swords down at once, their sword trajectories strangely forming a perfect taiji diagram.

Long Teng's Demon Refining Spear let out a wail like a dying beast, and seven bleeding eyes suddenly opened along its shaft.

"Seven Fiends Soul Seizing!"

Long Teng bit through his tongue and sprayed blood onto the spear tip. The seven eyes immediately fired beams of black light.

Just as Liang Yu began to feel hope, he saw Gu Sheng charge forward without dodging. The Yin Yang Qi on the Taiji Seven Stars Sword suddenly transformed into tangible fish, swallowing every last beam of black light.

Long Teng's scream came even faster than Liang Yu had expected.

He watched helplessly as his senior brother slammed into the sacrificial platform like a rag doll. The infamous Demon Refining Spear had broken into two pieces and lay embedded in the ruins, its spearhead still twitching