The Death of Duan Ling Xing

Duan Ling Tian sneered when he saw Duan Ling Xing actually trying to stop his Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword.

Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword twisted in his hand, and moved to intercept Duan Ling Xing’s palm strike with the edge of the blade.

Duan Ling Xing’s expression turned extremely grim!

He dared to slap his palm down upon the body of the blade, but even if he had 10 times more courage, he would still not dare to slap his palm down upon the edge of the blade. Even though he wore a grade eight spirit weapon on his hand, it would be impossible for it to go head to head with a sword that was a grade eight spirit weapon as well…

"Do you expect this to work?" Duan Ling Xing sneered, as a solution flashed within his mind. He didn’t withdraw his attack but instead continued to slap his palm down and circulate his defensive martial skill at the same time. A high grade Profound Rank defensive martial skill at the Perfection Stage!