"Puchi"
A crisp sound of piercing through muscle resounded, as the cold light of Sword Qi finally penetrated about an inch into his body, reaching its absolute limit.
"Courting death!"
The Onmyoji shouted angrily, reversing his hand to strike out, instantly making Liu Chen feel a tremendous force hit his chest, his whole body was flung out, crashing into a large rock with a rumble.
"Cough cough..."
At that moment, Liu Chen spewed several mouthfuls of blood; the ribs he had just reconnected fractured again.
"Little brat, I really didn't expect you didn't die, but do you think your power can hurt us? Haven't you heard, in the face of absolute power disparity, even if your opponent has only one breath left, they can obliterate you instantly!"
