Pfft!
The radiance of the blade shattered, the illusion of golden horses and iron soldiers created by the Azure Blood Battle Clothes disappeared without a trace, and Mu Qingcang, who was forced to retreat, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
What!
There was an eerie silence all around. It was a fearsome sight. The ultimate move evolved from the azure blood golden blade inheritance had been broken by Xiao Chen, which made countless people feel incredulous.
However, what's even more unbelievable is Xiao Chen's next move. His body, enlarged as it was, did not become sluggish. On the contrary, it was faster than his original body. Like a wind or lightning, his figure transformed into a streak of light which seemed to shuttle between reality and the void, emitting a bronze-colored radiance. His giant hand, as stern as divine iron, once again struck at the fallen Mu Qingcang on the ground.
"Stop!"