Crack... In the flash of lightning and flint, the fist plunged into the sword radiance and struck the lightning sword head-on. Clang... The lightning sword wailed mournfully and was sent flying into the air!
"Damn it!" True Person Jifeng cursed under his breath. His charging body trembled as though struck by lightning, and his face immediately went pale. He could not help crying out in shock, "Th-this... how is this possible? This bastard can use his fleshly body to block my magic treasure? If that is so, how am I supposed to fight him?"
There was an enormous gap between the early Nascent Soul stage and the mid-Nascent Soul stage, yet True Person Jifeng had not believed that the difference between his peak early Nascent Soul cultivation and Wu Qing's newly entered mid-Nascent Soul cultivation would be some insurmountable abyss. But if even his magic treasure could not withstand the other man's fist, then was there any suspense left in this battle...?
Sure enough, Wu Qing paid True Person Jifeng no heed. After that warning strike, he immediately swung his right arm, and the thrown fist vanished at once. His figure instead rushed toward True Person Kuangtian, clearly treating True Person Kuangtian as the greater threat.
The lightning spear and lightning hammer collided as expected. Purple lightning capable of blasting mountains to pieces poured from the lightning spear like True Person Kuangtian's furious roar toward the lightning hammer. From the hammer, eight lightning patterns detached themselves and condensed into an equally purple lightning hammer, which smashed against the spear's tip! Boom! A roar several times more powerful than before rang out. Spiderweb-like cracks rapidly spread across the lightning hammer, while near the lightning spear, space twisted and powerful spatial force leaked out, devouring the spear's radiance inch by inch.
"Kill..."