Zhang Xiaohua had been careless for a moment, thinking that since there were no mechanisms on the artificial hill, all would be well. But when he saw that enormous gold saber descend, he was instantly horrified. The gigantic gold saber fell straight down like a mountain, and he felt as though his divine sense had been locked onto. No matter how he twisted, turned, leaped, or dodged, it seemed the gold saber would definitely split his forehead!
In an instant, cold sweat dripped from Zhang Xiaohua's brow. He clearly knew that this golden saber had been formed from Metal-element Primordial Qi, but he also knew perfectly well that if it landed on him, he would certainly be cleaved into two! It was no different from a real greatsaber!
The immortal path, the immortal path—who would have thought it possessed such boundless methods!
Zhang Xiaohua was once again convinced of its greatness, but he had no time to ponder whether this one gold saber was more formidable than ten thousand flying swords. The saber was already above his head.
His thoughts raced. Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly raised the Prajna Heavy Sword with both hands. The enormous gold saber drew closer and closer, and its sheer imposing force firmly pinned Zhang Xiaohua in place!
Yet once it truly reached him, Zhang Xiaohua could see clearly that the saber's edges had already become somewhat blurred. With a deafening CLANG, the Prajna Heavy Sword blocked the gold saber! The saber's immense power instantly smashed Zhang Xiaohua's feet into the ground. Fortunately, his arms now possessed inexhaustible divine strength, and his entire skeleton had been continuously tempered. Only then was he not crushed into pulp. Even so, both his arms went numb and sore. Never... had he encountered such a situation before!
With a whoosh, the