"Aaaargh..."
Xin Rongjiang let out a piercing scream. The Broken Sword shattered into pieces, which then dispersed into a sky full of Spiritual Light, leaving only the hilt hanging motionless in the air.
The Blessed Fortune that Elder Huang had previously bestowed upon Li Shifan was not fully consumed due to the sudden cessation of their fight. In that instant, the light of Blessed Fortune flared up around Li Shifan.
Furthermore, under the combined influence of a strange fluctuation and the Blessed Fortune enveloping Li Shifan, the Spiritual Light from the shattered sword didn't just break apart and disperse. As it came into contact with Li Shifan's Long Sword, it underwent a bizarre transformation.
Li Shifan stared blankly at the Broken Sword, which had shattered into a cloud of Spiritual Light just from his simple block. He couldn't believe it. How could an ordinary Defensive Sword Technique of his be so powerful? It was like the sword had staged an accident to frame him.
