Chu Ming remained unafraid; his Body Refining power was equally strong, his vigorous blood flow enabling him to maintain peak condition while fighting A Gudao.
Clang, clang, clang...
Pu, pu, pu...
Sword Light shot out, weaving into a dense blood net. Blood marks on A Gudao's body increased, but his Life Force diminished extremely slowly.
At this rate, Chu Ming wouldn't be able to wear down A Gudao in less than a day.
Pu chi!
Chu Ming's sword sliced through A Gudao's Fist Force, leaving a deep blood mark on his fist with the sharp Star Trace Sword. A Gudao's figure retreated abruptly, looking quite embarrassed.
At this moment, a sudden sense of crisis surged in Chu Ming's heart. His body transformed into Sword Light, flying to the left to evade, while his Spiritual Sense scanned the surroundings.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three sharp silver claws sprang from behind, like starlight blooming, filled with a chilling coldness.
Boom!
