Everyone who saw this felt their hearts pound in terror. That punch was far too terrifying.
What Mo Chensha wielded was sixty-five-thousand-year-old exotic metal, Purple Gold True Qi. It could not only defend, but when infused into attacks, it could also enhance their power.
Lu Ren did not dare be careless in the slightest. He slashed out again with his sword, fully unleashing the sword momentum of the Twelfth Heaven to meet that punch head-on.
Boom!
Fist and sword collided, and a powerful surge of purple qi erupted. Mo Chensha did not move an inch, while Lu Ren was blasted back more than a hundred zhang.
"Your divine power is ultimately far inferior to mine. Once I suppress you and take your Ghost Slaying Shadow Demon Sword, you can leave!"
Mo Chensha said faintly.
Many Divine Wind Valley disciples sneered inwardly as well. No matter how strong Lu Ren was, his realm was ultimately too low.
Even if Lu Ren possessed an invincible bearing, he was still suppressed by their senior brother.
Otherwise, once word of today's battle spread, Divine Wind Valley disciples would have trouble holding their heads high wherever they went.
Lu Ren sneered. "I merely got pushed back. You think that means you can defeat me? Perhaps in the next moment, you'll be the one who loses!"
"Impossible. You cannot defeat me!"
Mo Chensha wore a supremely arrogant expression.
Boom!
As he stepped through the void, he charged toward Lu Ren once more. His fists struck out in rapid succession, giving Lu Ren no time to catch his breath, much less any chance to cast a divine technique.
Lu Ren swung the Ghost Slaying Shadow Demon Sword, resisting with all his strength.
In an instant, the two had exchanged over a thousand moves. With nearly every collision,