The cold and fierce Sword Qi caused Qin Yi's skin to ache, but the sword's momentum was too fast.
"Bang!"
Qin Yi clasped his hands together, directly catching the sword's blade.
The terrifying force pushed Qin Yi back, his feet piercing into the ground, carving two deep grooves.
Qin Yi let out an angry roar, a purple light sweeping around him, even his arms turned into something akin to Purple Crystal Stone, clutching the longsword while continuously retreating.
Jiang Chao's figure flickered, closing in like lightning, and kicked the sword hilt.
Qin Yi's entire body shot out like a bullet. With a loud crash, he smashed into the stone wall, forcibly causing a section to explode. A cloud of dust obscured his figure, and rubble flew.
Jiang Chao sneered coldly.
That golden longsword was a rare, top-quality Holy Artifact, and Qin Yi trying to catch it with his hands was simply wishful thinking.
As the dust and dirt settled.
