BOOM!
A massive explosion erupted.
The Sword Aura was blocked, but the dispersing energy tore through the ground, sliced through the building's pillars, and utterly demolished the wall and door behind them.
The immense force shoved Zhu Xilin back three steps, each one cracking the floorboards and leaving a deep imprint.
Chu Qingyun, on the other hand, was sent flying backward like a kite before landing with a THUD, sending up a huge splash of water.
'As expected of a Martial Master. Even with only one hand, while simultaneously suppressing a potent poison, he still has this much strength!'
Chu Qingyun's expression was grim. His understanding of Martial Master Level experts had deepened significantly.
Zhu Xilin, for his part, was cursing his misfortune.
In that last violent collision, he seemed to have gained the upper hand.
