"Shadow Clone Sword!!"
With a low shout, Jian Wuwei unleashed a move concealed within his move!
His true killing move emerged. His figure flickered like an afterimage as he appeared before Chu Kuangren in an instant and slashed his sword across his opponent's chest.
This sword strike landed squarely.
But a metallic clang rang out, and Jian Wuwei's expression changed drastically!
His sword had struck Chu Kuangren, yet he felt none of the sensation of piercing flesh. Instead, it felt as though he had stabbed an indestructible piece of divine iron, impossible to shake.
And in fact, his strike had indeed failed to hurt Chu Kuangren.
His sword tip pressed against Chu Kuangren's chest, unable to advance another inch!
"What kind of monster are you?!"
Jian Wuwei stared at Chu Kuangren in disbelief.
"Your three moves are over." Chu Kuangren smiled faintly and reached up to grasp the pitch-black longsword pressed against his chest. His five fingers tightened, and an immense force, surging to the utmost and bordering on the inconceivable, erupted!
Crack, crack...
A series of crisp cracks rang out.
Cracks appeared across the Emperor Weapon longsword in Jian Wuwei's hand as Chu Kuangren squeezed it. Finally, with a bang, it shattered into fragments that littered the ground.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
He had crushed an Emperor Weapon with his bare hand!
And a Heavenly Venerable-grade Emperor Weapon at that!
Holy shit!
Was he even human?!
Holding the remaining sword hilt, Jian Wuwei retreated, his face deathly pale. Chu Kuangren remained where he was and merely raised his hand to throw a punch from afar.
The punch struck the void with a thunderous boom. Terrifying cracks spread outward, covering the entire dueling arena.
As though unable to withstand the punch's power, the barrier around the dueling arena trembled violently, and