Boom, boom, boom... His mind is on the verge of collapsing.
Xue Yitian grips a longsword tightly, his grip on the hilt firm, his face ferocious, twisted, and pale. He suddenly roars: "Sky Looting Sword!!!"
All the Mysterious Qi in his body was extracted in that moment, a thousand percent of it surging into his arm. Xue Yitian musters all his strength to wield the longsword, his sword technique weaving around it, a flash of light emerging, and a pale red Sword Light ripples resolutely.
But just as the Sword Light begins to ripple out.
Pfft...
The curved blade has fallen.
Falling upon Xue Yitian's arm.
The arm breaks cleanly off!
Blood gathers and turns into a mist of blood.
Xue Yitian screams in pain, a scream filled with misery.
In that second, Zheng Xue's figure flashed, like vanishing smoke, easily dodging Xue Yitian's sword.
Zheng Xue and Xue Yitian face each other.
Boom!
