As he looked at the faint purple Sword Qi, Zheng Baoshan's expression grew much more serious.
He could faintly sense an exceptionally sharp aura.
'Could... could this kid really break my defense?' Instead of anger or worry, a faint hint of anticipation sparked in Zheng Baoshan's eyes.
"My blade!"
Chu Qingyun offered a warning before thrusting his sword straight for Zheng Baoshan's shoulder.
"A fine strike!"
Zheng Baoshan's eyes narrowed. He made no move to dodge or evade, preparing to take the strike head-on.
CLANG... SHINK!
Once empowered by the Thunder Light Power, the Sword Qi's might was several times greater than before. In a single strike, it instantly broke through Zheng Baoshan's Golden Net Body and Gilded Protection, leaving a bloody scratch on his shoulder.
He had actually broken through!
It wasn't just Zheng Baoshan; even many of the Fifth-level Martial Spirits below the stage stared with wide, astonished eyes.
