Mo Yunzi pushed her doubts aside. She swallowed hard, circulated Primordial Qi equivalent to 50% of her power, and poured it all into the Mortal Iron Longsword in her hand.
Her arm dipped slightly as she brought the sword down in a simple chop toward Chu Fan's left shoulder. Though the strike looked simple, it carried the Force of a Divine Power Realm cultivator. An ordinary Acupoint Realm cultivator, if undefended, would have had their bones shattered and tendons torn!
CLANG—
The sound of clashing metal erupted, as sharp and piercing as colliding spears, seeming to make the very air tremble.
Sparks scattered like falling stardust. Mo Yunzi felt a terrifying Rebound force surge up from the hilt, numbing the web of her thumb. With a CRACK, the Mortal Iron Longsword in her hand snapped in two!
But Chu Fan hadn't moved an inch. He remained standing right where he was.
The only change was the bluestone ground beneath his feet, which had silently sunk, kicking up a ring of dust.
