Imitation of Heavenly Punishment
Pierced by thousands of attacks from the Sword Aura, Yang Su suffered serious damage and could not help but scream in pain. Xie Qing, frowning, leaped into the air.
Crack… crack…
And not in vain. The ground beneath him almost instantly collapsed, forming a pit that led to nowhere – there was literal darkness, as if staring back at you. Before being struck by Xie Qing's attack, Yang Su did not forget to counterattack.
"Not bad…" Xie Qing muttered, thinking his attack was over, but soon he frowned and built a protective dome around himself: "Damn!"
Boom! Boom!
Still in flight, Xie Qing failed to stop the attack in the form of an earthen spike, which was so sharp that if not for his protection, he would have been pierced through and it would have been very bitter for him.
Crack!
"Fuck!"
Xie Qing's barrier immediately broke when it collided with the sharp earthen spike, so the man immediately swung his sword vertically.