"No wonder you dared to storm Yi Xiang Peak. So you were tired of living!" Huben immediately understood and laughed loudly. "If that's the case, then let your grandpa here send you on your way!"
As he spoke, he swung the Blunt Copper Rod in his hand in a wide arc. Bulging muscles rose on both arms as he smashed the rod down at Zhang Xiaohua's head!
Seeing the copper rod descend, Zhang Xiaohua did not release his divine sense. This was already within Mocu Palace's territory, and he did not dare casually reveal Immortal cultivation methods! Hearing the wind whistle from the rod and sensing the soul-shaking aura upon it, his heart tightened. Needless to say, Martial Uncle Ming, the Ming Qing who had stationed Huben at Ruijin Hall's restriction, had seen through Zhang Xiaohua's trick of overpowering others with brute strength. He had specifically found a disciple who had likewise cultivated external sect divine abilities to stop him. It could not be said that he had not plotted with painstaking care. If Zhang Xiaohua dodged, not only would his momentum be broken, even whether he could preserve his life would be another matter!
Therefore, a smile hung on Zhang Xiaohua's face as he swept the heavy sword upward from below. With a thunderous clang that nearly echoed throughout all of Yi Xiang Peak, the rod and heavy sword collided. The onlookers covered their ears, their faces filled with horror, while both of Huben's hands went numb. The Blunt Copper Rod was knocked high into the air, soaring toward the heavens, nearly escaping his grip!
Zhang Xiaohua fared even worse. The heavy sword was struck down to the ground, smashing into the bluestone slabs with a ding. His body pitched backward, nearly falling. Fortunately, he grabbed the heavy sword