'It's just a matter of landing one more slash!'
Just as the thought flashed through Li Pingjiang's mind, the palm and the blade collided violently.
BOOM!
Golden light and a spectral glow clashed fiercely, erupting in a blinding flash against the dark night. An invisible shockwave of energy radiated from the point of impact, kicking up a fierce gale that swept away everything nearby.
An indescribable, colossal force slammed into him. Li Pingjiang was thrown backward, the impact jolting his Qi Blood into chaos.
PTHOO!
A sweet taste filled his throat, and he violently spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"How is this possible!?"
That single palm strike terrified Li Pingjiang so much he felt his soul was about to leave his body.
Even an Absolute Master would have to treat his slash with utmost seriousness, perhaps even retreat. Yet his opponent had merely waved a hand, and he was sent flying backward, his attack shattered with casual ease.
