Every clash between the Demon Refining Spear and the Tai Chi Sword emitted a bizarre sound like a baby's wail, and Long Teng's palm had cracked to the bone.
The most terrifying aspect was Gu Sheng's sword moves—there were no elaborate techniques, just the simplest chops and thrusts, yet each stroke of Sword Qi left lingering black and white trails in the air.
"Impossible!"
Long Teng suddenly roared and retreated violently. His chest's clothing suddenly tore open, revealing the Heart Protecting Shield inside which gleamed with golden light.
But Liang Yu saw it clearly; the mirror, reputed to withstand attacks from the Taichu Realm, was already covered with cracks.
"You are obviously just from the Heavenly Palace..."
Gu Sheng's figure suddenly split into three. Liang Yu rubbed his eyes desperately, only to realize they were not afterimages.
The three Gu Shengs simultaneously swung their swords down, the trajectories strangely forming a perfect Tai Chi Diagram.
