The seventh sword hovered in the air.
It seemed to be monitoring his every move.
His gamble had to be based on the premise that Fang Yun had no energy left to defend himself.
Only then, by striking quickly, could he possibly win this ranking battle in the Elder's judgment.
Fang Yun had erased his last chance.
Zhou Hongchang had considered the slight possibility of losing his ranking battle against Fang Yun.
But he never imagined a loss like this. At this moment, he felt his defeat was utterly without suspense.
CRACK, CRACK. The outermost defensive barrier was already covered in fractures. The next moment, it shattered completely.
Zhou Hongchang knew he had no chance of winning anymore.
'But even if I lose, I should at least last a little longer.'
'What is this!?'
Zhou Hongchang's heart jumped. The moment his barrier shattered, the top-grade Magical Artifact in his hand had absorbed some of his Spiritual Power.
