The sleeves on both his arms shredded inch by inch, revealing forearms with bulging blue veins. Tiny beads of blood seeped from under his skin, a clear sign that the sheer force had ruptured his capillaries.
BOOM!
The wave of snow exploded like a furious tide.
Zhao Wujiu was sent sliding back dozens of feet, the iron spikes on the soles of his boots plowing two spark-scattering grooves into the black stone.
The coppery taste of blood rose in his throat, but he saw Xu Yunfan's Blood Qi churning violently. His momentum was overwhelming, like a fierce tiger pouncing through the snow, and the trajectory of his mace shifted from a chop to a sweep. The Dragon's Tail maneuver from the Nine Profound Dragon-Defying Mace Technique flowed as smoothly as running water.
Although the Nine Profound Dragon-Defying Mace Technique at the Perfection Realm was of a lower grade than the Eight Desolates Dragon Fall Mace, its power was still unimaginable.
