On a narrow path, the brave emerge victorious, and the victor continues to live.
The Cliff Sword struck Zaochi's chest, its tip trembling. The hard stone armor could not withstand the cutting of the high-frequency sword, a burnt mark from the sword carved into the body, cauterizing flesh and hitting Zaochi's ribs, causing a shower of sparks to burst forth and extreme heat to rampage within.
The grade of the Cliff Sword ranked even above the Mo Wu Sword. Although seemingly unwieldy and with a flawed vibrating frequency, it was still capable of unleashing a terrifyingly sharp edge that could slice through anything.
However, at the same time, a Stone Spear struck directly at Jiang Li's head, the piercing sound of wind rushing into his ears as the spear's tip touched his cheek.
