When the man in black saw Zhao Rui draw his sword and attack without a word, his eyes narrowed, and a faint, mocking smile touched his lips.
"You truly don't know your own limits!"
With a wave of his hand, the man in black materialized a colossal, icy palm from his Dharma True Essence, which clawed at the charging Zhao Rui.
Zhao Rui was fearless. With a flash of sword light, the Treasure Sword in his hand shot into the air and, astonishingly, transformed into a colossal white dragon of solid ice. It opened its cavernous maw and chomped down on the giant ice palm with a thunderous roar.
The man in black's expression changed in shock. Before he could react, the ice dragon had already clamped its jaws around the True Essence Hand. At the same time, its claws ripped through the air, instantly shredding the hand into chunks of shattered ice.
Huge chunks of ice plummeted from the sky, smashing the houses below into ruins.
