The Blood River God-Slaying Spear abruptly flipped over, its Spearhead surging like a blood dragon rising from the depths, instantly sealing off the space above Arhat Fengchi's head.
Occasionally, a thrust seemed to miss, straying several or even dozens of zhang from its target. Yet with just a slight turn of the Primal Magnetism Divine Light on the shaft, the edge that had already swept past would reverse course, wheeling back to strike from an inconceivable angle.
The longer Arhat Fengchi fought, the more alarmed he became. This man actually grew fiercer as the battle went on.
He clearly possessed greater speed, yet he gradually began to feel caught in a net.
With the Blood Spear bearing down from above and undercurrents of Primordial Magnetism tugging from below, no matter which way he dodged, that spear of overwhelming ferocity always stayed half a step ahead, barring his path before he could reach it.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Saber and spear clashed over a hundred times in the blink of an eye.
With every collision, the savage Blood Path baleful energy accumulated within the Blood River God-Slaying Spear erupted. The terrifying strength bolstered by the Lawless Devil Aspect and the two great Brahma-Blood Demon Wheels came crushing down through the Autumn Water Chan Saber like mountain after mountain.
Arhat Fengchi's Body Cultivator realm was clearly higher than Qing Chen's. His physical body had already reached immortality peak, only one step away from nurturing the embryonic form of a Primordial Spirit within his grotto-heaven. Yet after those successive head-on clashes, his qi and blood still roiled from the impacts, and both arms went numb.
Qing Chen, however, only fought more savagely.
The two great Brahma-Blood Demon Wheels within him revolved like blood-red suns, one circulating immortality true blood, the other commanding his Blood