The Golden Body Combat Order's greatest strength was the Combat Golden Body. Legend held that, at its peak, no Treasured Artifact could harm it, let alone ordinary blades, spears, or staves.
At that moment, Tang Changsheng felt as though he faced not a man, but a human-shaped golden Treasured Artifact. If that punch landed squarely, it could bring down a rockery.
But Tang Changsheng neither dodged nor retreated. He suddenly thrust out his sword.
Pu Anhe had almost no weak points left. By rights, he should not have feared that thrust.
Yet somehow, the sword did not seem especially sharp or overwhelming. Its light was extraordinarily nimble, as though it were painting a picture.
And then Pu Anhe felt the sword stab straight into his heart.
Sword light flashed in his pupils. He grunted and took a step back. A wound had appeared on his arm: even his Combat Golden Body had been breached, and blood flowed freely.
In a fight to the death, it would have been no more than a flesh wound, nothing to someone with the Combat Golden Body.
But in a sparring match, the outcome was settled. More importantly, Pu Anhe was deeply shaken. He did not even know how he had been wounded.
The sword light had merely flashed in Tang Changsheng's hand, and he was injured. It was like a magic trick!
"Legend says Sword Cultivators can master the Heart Sword Method and kill without leaving a trace. Could Junior Brother Tang have mastered it? No, how could he?"
Impossible. Only a Yang Spirit True Person could wield the true Heart Sword Method.
Pu Anhe loved a fight, but as a Direct True Disciple of the Golden Body Combat Order, he was hardly as reckless as he looked. Instinctively, he backed away two steps.