The flying sword shot towards Lou Yi with a 'whoosh'.
It practically transformed into a real beam of light, its speed surpassing the limits of the Mortal World.
Even top-tier Martial Artists would find it difficult to fend it off multiple times, let alone Lou Yi whose weapon was already damaged.
But Lou Yi's axe skill had now reached Perfection.
In his mind earlier, an invisible yet real hawk had formed, elevating his consciousness beyond that of an ordinary Martial Artist.
No matter how fast the female Daoist's flying sword was.
After he concentrated his mind, it seemed as though the operation speed of the whole world had slowed down, naturally including the flying sword that wanted to kill him.
'Clang!'
Lou Yi turned and swung his axe, precisely blocking it.
'Clang, clang, clang!'
Lou Yi kept turning on the spot, with small movements each time perfectly blocking the flying sword, causing the female Daoist's gaze to become increasingly sullen.
