Thinking about a time
Liu Sumeng aimed at the lizard's underside, slicing the point which rough scales met a soft belly, cutting in with ease.
The lizard hissed, and flailed from pain, its long tail whipped around and slammed into the ground, creating craters and flinging debris. The Ivory Sword Saint rolled out of the way. He wasted no time and continued his assault of the giant lizard, weaving through openings and chasing after weak spots.
He aimed for the lizard's eyes, the soft tendons that joined its limbs like right under the arms and tail.
In his endeavor, the beast kept swiping at him, kept rousing up clouds of smoke and Liu Sumeng found himself doused in flying stones. He wanted to cast a barrier to better protect himself but wouldn't dare to with all the observers watching his performance intently.