"Whoosh!..."
Barely had Gu Qingcheng finished speaking when a piercing shriek tore through the air. The Blade Shadow, which seemed to have severed the sky, abruptly slashed down toward Xu Taiping and the three hundred Azure Dragon Armor soldiers behind him.
"Boom!..."
Almost simultaneously, the golden Bull Demon phantom enveloping Xu Taiping threw a punch.
"Bang!"
Amid a deafening crash of metal against stone, the golden Bull Demon phantom's fist made the Blade Shadow shudder, but the phantom itself was sent flying.
The Silver-Robed Saber Cultivator's blade force remained completely undiminished.
Yet the instant the golden Bull Demon phantom recoiled, Xu Taiping drove a fist forward at the Blade Shadow, carrying dazzling geng metal flames as though he bore a great sun.
"Bang-!"
The Fist Shadow and Blade Shadow collided. The deafening impact gave everyone the illusion that their scalps were about to be torn apart.
It sounded like the legendary sound of forging iron when the Ancient Heavenly Emperor forged divine weapons.
But what astonished Yun Ye and the others behind him even more than the collision was Xu Taiping's terrifying fist force and fist might.
For the Blade Shadow of the Silver-Robed Saber Cultivator, with all its fearsome power, was actually knocked sharply backward by his punch.
"Boom!..."
Although its blade force had not dissipated in the slightest, that single retreat abruptly scattered the blade qi condensed into the Blade Shadow, sweeping away the wind and snow between heaven and earth.
For a moment, this small patch of sky was a pristine blue.
Xu Taiping had merely taken one step back, his fist force likewise undispersed.
"Boom!..."
But the instant Xu Taiping stepped back, another enormous golden Bull Demon phantom appeared behind him and punched toward the Blade Shadow.
Although this punch still failed to diminish the blade