When the silvery-white sword phantom came within a hundred zhang of Qing Chen, tiny fragments of moonlight had already begun falling from the Radiant Night Sword's blade like crushed ice.
The pink-and-white ribbon of light beside it also coiled toward him.
Those alluring, rosy eyes opened and closed, spilling cloying, seductive moans that made the bones go soft.
"Get out of my way!"
Qing Chen roared and swung the Pojun Battle Halberd sideways with his right hand.
The Seven-Petaled Demon Lotus burst apart with a bang, each petal wrapped in black-and-red killing intent.
Clang!
The halberd's tip crashed violently into the sword phantom!
The tremendous impact sent the seawater beneath him surging hundreds of zhang high, with shattered mystic ice caught in the waves.
Qing Chen felt a bone-piercing "chilling force" crawl up the halberd's shaft, trying to bore into the gaps between his bones.
His bodily blood energy surged like boiling oil poured over ice, instantly dispersing that chill with a sizzling hiss.
Qing Chen sharply turned his wrist again. Like a flood dragon churning the sea, his battle halberd forcibly levered the silvery-white sword phantom backward and sent it flying-the Radiant Night Palace Master within the rainbow of light gave a muffled grunt, clearly not expecting anyone to withstand her sword through brute bodily strength alone.
"A living body brimming with vajra power!"
It was her first time fighting such an "explosive" body cultivator!
Having just swept aside the sword phantom, Qing Chen stamped his foot against the void. His body twisted like braided dough as he forcibly changed direction to face the encroaching pink-and-white ribbon of light.
Those "alluring, rosy eyes" were just about to burrow into him when the "golden flood dragon qi" on his Dragon Robe in Battle Armor stopped them several zhang away, producing