The crowd of onlookers involuntarily drew a sharp breath.
If the arcing sword light from the Steel Armor had been somewhat traceable, then Daoist Xi Menzi's actions just now were completely incomprehensible to them—without using any Mana, a gentle slash was all it took to wear down the sword light.
Was this the "Break Ten Thousand Laws with a Sword"?
It was terrifying to such an extent!
Gongyang Han pursed his lips tightly, staring at the young Daoist, a sense of bitter unwillingness in his heart.
He had originally thought that, even if he was not the strongest Cultivator among his peers, he would stand at the pinnacle, overlooking all living beings. Yet, he never expected this Daoist Xi Menzi, who seemed to pop up out of nowhere, to possess a strength so far beyond his apparent age that it was utterly incomprehensible.
"Evil Wind God Slash!"
"Red Flame Holy Split!"
"Cloud Wave God Knife!"
